Sadistic Grin Novels & Stories

Feeling the gruesomeness he was emitting and smelling the foul smell of death, Kate was on high guard. “Who are you people? Why wiping my poor underlings?” this person sadly said, yet voice has no trace of worry. When he steps out of the light, his grotesque face shows up with full of stitches, and lips curved in a wide crafty grin. “I would love to play them on my own. After they achieved their goal to see our prey, but why you destroy my toys?” “This person is a psycho.”

Absolute, undeniable shock. His eyes widen, his jaw slackens almost imperceptibly. He looks at me, then back at the documents, his gaze darting between the two. His earlier composure crumbles, replaced by an expression of pure, unadulterated astonishment. For a split second, I glimpse a raw vulnerability in his eyes, a flicker of something similar to fear, quickly masked. Then, the shock dissipates, replaced by a slow, spreading grin. It starts small, a twitch at the corner of his mouth, then stretches wider, revealing perfectly aligned teeth. It’s a terrifying grin, devoid of warmth, full of triumph, and something sinister.

he hissed again while I desperately tried scooting backward across the floor. “You show up here and now all of a sudden, you bring me trouble.” He suddenly grabbed my legs roughly and dragged me back toward him. I screamed in panic, trying uselessly to kick him away. “I should have just had my fun and discard you when I had the chance,” he growled, gripping my chin painfully tight between his fingers. My heart pounded violently against my ribs. “Actually...” he suddenly grinned. A sick, sadistic grin. “I think I still can.”

He said with a devious grin. Damn, he was getting on my nerves.

"A normal?" As he got beside Fragado, he was told that the being was actually one of them and laughed again. Schnek didn't understand what was going on but since his partner Fragado was snickering, he started to join him and laugh too. The senseless occurrence was too funny for him. ❇❇❇ Now there are two orcs stupidly laughing before her. She slowly stood up and the two huge beings didn't even notice her moving. Gripping tight of her backpack, she cautiously managed to step a few feet back.

7 I figured that I wasn't going to get out of this until I gave the sadistic bastard what he wanted. 10 His smirk grew, showing one of his fangs. 1 "Class three hemorrhage."

He cracked his thick, bone-plated knuckles and a savage grin pulled across his face. "Alright then, come on ," Dante snarled.

He shot me that signature, sly grin of his. “I’m starting to think you might actually like me.”

“You can make me pay when we’re halfway across the world. Now, I need you to do something for me.” “To hell with you!” I spat on his face. “There is no way I’m doing anything for you.” He kept quiet, his dark, sinister gaze assessing me for a bit. Then all of sudden, his lips widened to a twisted grin and he began laughing like a maniac. I didn’t understand what was so funny in this situation. How could he be laughing after what he has done to me? More than anything, I wanted to rip his teeth from his mouth and wipe that wicked, smug grin off his face.

He rubbed his arm. "That's for putting me through a suspense." I poked his chest. "I think it was worth it." He shrugged with a lopsided grin. I glared at him, then my gaze landed on his pecs. "You know you're not the only one who can be sadistic," I purred, biting my lip. "Oh." He raised an eyebrow in interest. "Do tell me more."