Playful Smile Novels & Stories

Just who is Smiles that is capable of turning everyone's mood with just a click of her fingers? *Inside the room* Grandma Shiley kept staring at Smiles with a bright and sparkling face. It felt awkward, she could only smile back at her. "What's wrong, Grandma?" She asked. Grandma Shiley shake her head, "Not wrong… instead ask what's making me happy" she corrected. "Ok, what's making you happy?" She asked again. A broad smile appears on grandma Shirley's face. "You've made me happy, pretty one… you've made grandma Shiley very happy, you've given me my one last wish" Grandma Shiley said and pulled her in a tight hug making sure not to make her feel uncomfortable.

It makes me lose my damn mind. Papillon lifted a microphone and did a tiny rap, giggling so sweetly it punched the air out of my lungs. "Are you that excited?" I asked, admiring her smile. When she smiles… the world should stop. But it better not stare too long. Because I'd kill them. Papillon's smile belongs only to me. "I'm so happy! I'm more than happy!" she shouted, running back and jumping into my arms, hugging me tight.

Don't show even a flicker of uncertainty. Instead, I smile. The smile of a predator who's just spotted wounded prey. The smile of someone who knows exactly how this game will end.

Sonia smiled and touched his handsome face. "Although you seldom smile, I know what things make you smile." "Really?" He raised his thick eyebrows. "Tell me." "When you tease someone, you smile. When you play a trick on someone, you smile. When you make a fool of someone, you smile an evil smile. When you are unhappy, you sneer coldly with your mouth closed, and..." She trailed off and her eyelids flickered. When he looked at her like this, he smiled. His smile was real and very gentle.

Alex reassures me with a gentle smile, his eyes crinkling at the corners in amusement. As I watch Alex, I can't help but notice how incredibly handsome he looks when he smiles. It's a rare sight, but when it graces his lips, it transforms his face, lighting up his features in a way that is both captivating and endearing. In that moment, I find myself wishing he would do it more often, allowing me to bask in the radiance of his smile. With a sheepish grin, I thank him once more, feeling a surge of appreciation for his unexpected kindness.

He said in an upbeat voice. “What are you doing here? Are we gonna play inside their brain?” Sleepy that usually was sleepy suddenly became so energetic. “I love your storybook.” “Oh well thank you.” He said humbly. “I want to join the fun as well!” Smiley raised his hand. “I mean… some of us can make the time.” Smart looked excited as well. “Sounds like a lot of fun. Count me in.” Sly swept his hair to the back. “Except you can’t.”

"I already told you about this and I’ll say it again. Don't smile...Just, don't." "Why?" "It doesn't suit you, your character. I mean, to put it bluntly, you look like a shark when you smile." I flashed him a small smile. My cute, adorable smile. It's really true! There's really nothing wrong with his smile, it's just that he doesn't know how to control his facial muscles. When smiling, he really looked like a shark with those strong sets of pearly white teeth as his whole gums also showed. And adding with his blank eyes, the smile he makes looks like a constipated shark, no, more like an evil scheming shark.

I asked with a smile, poking my tongue out of my mouth, licking and sucking on it with saliva dripping from the sides. “ Fuck- make me cum! That? Yes.” I smiled, saying with a smirk, “ Tell me, whose pussy is this? Are you mine, mhmm?”

Carissa pinched his cheek playfully. "If you stop scowling in front of her, she won't think you're going to lecture her." Rafael caught her hand and, with a playful peck on her lips, replied with a smile, "I can't help it—it's just my natural aura." "You often smile when you're with me, don't you? You should smile more at her too." Rafael nodded. "Alright, I'll do as you say."

Quinn argued without changing their blank facial expression at all. "You were slightly lifting the left corner of your mouth and that is a grimace instead of a genuine smile," Ian corrected while throwing his hands up in defeat. "It is my natural resting face and I am not going to fake a massive grin just so you can get an A in your photography class," Quinn stated calmly while setting their teacup down onto the saucer. "This is why I hate working with my friends because you guys never take my artistic vision seriously," Ian sulked while adjusting the heavy strap around his neck.