Sailor Moon Funny Faces Novels & Stories

Roars of laughter echoed off the high ceilings. Someone slapped the table so hard that goblets rattled. "Oh, Moon Goddess!" "She actually believed you!" "I told you she is nothing but a desperate whore underneath that naive fascade!” The young warrior who had touched my face doubled over laughing, wiping tears from the corner of his eyes. "I owe you ten silver coins," another man wheezed. "I can't believe she blushed!" "I told you she'd blush before I even touched her." More laughter. My smile slowly disappeared.

Someone was asked to pray to the moon goddess to bless the food and everyone started eating. The food was delicious that’s for a sure but it was hard to enjoy your meal when someone was practically breathing down your neck, Flavin kept staring at me like she was planning something against me. Honestly, I think she was the one chasing me in the woods earlier today, I mean how did she get there so quickly without anyone noticing her not even her scent? I kept chewing down on my stake and trying not to pay attention to her and the glares everyone was giving me. Just when I thought I had succeeded Karl goes to call my name from across the table. Dude!

Irene saw the cheerful smile on Felicia's lips and couldn't help but bow her head. As Felicia entered Luna Sandra's residence, they conversed for nearly half an hour. When she left, her face was radiant. Irene saw her, and her sense of unease deepened. Every time Felicia wore this kind of smile, something unfortunate was bound to happen. The only question was—whom would it happen to? If the ninth stepmother met with misfortune, Felicia couldn't possibly be this cheerful...

Disgust filling my chest, causing my throat to tighten. "You can't play the Luna roles, including the bed roles sis. At least the moon goodness won't say he didn't make you his Luna." Sane spat as she smiled evilly, pulling Oliver with her.

“Just do you.” I took a deep breath, cussing her out in my mind. I was going through the pack's expenses while I was down, since I hadn't had the time in a while, but I couldn't properly check it. I was listening in on Mira and her conversation with Khalid. I was annoyed most of the time because they kept giggling. Khalid became a very funny person all of a sudden, and Mira kept on engaging and encouraging him by laughing. She was even making a quick painting of his face. It sickened me.

Cynthia giggled . "What's funny ?" asked Damon . "The king of tombstone high is scared that a newbie girl 'll be rude to him." said Cynthia . Damon shook his head . "You look sick and kinda scared for some reason ." said Damon . "Yeah ..but it's nothing to worry about you know ." stuttered Cynthia . "We can talk , friends don't hide things right." said Damon . "I thought we were not friends ." said Cynthia . "Sorry about yesterday .. even the stupidest person in this world won't say no to befriend someone so cute like you .' said Damon smiling . Cynthia blushed .

Naya asked. “No, but I'd like to know why.” She smiled. “Well, all I can say is all work and no play makes Jack a dull wolf.” She replied, causing Selene to chuckle. “You just rephrased that. The humans use it on people when they see them being too serious. You know, everyone's gotta loosen up sometimes.” Selene chuckled. Naya was happy her trick got Selene smiling again. “Even the moon goddess?” Naya asked. “Huh?” Selene almost choked on her fries.

“No. I’m just not used to the smell of this bus… ” I frowned at Shin as he stopped and laughed again. “What’s so funny?” I asked, annoyed. “You—hahaha!” And he couldn’t stop laughing. “What’s so funny?” “You are so ugly, your voice is even uglier when you pinch your nose—hahaha. Four-eyed strawberry. You have caught all the ugliness in the world. From face to voice—hahaha.” I want to kick this Shin, the way he laughs like there’s no tomorrow.

Stars sparkled within his translucent body, and his voice echoed like the whispers of ancient nebulae. Third was Levana, the Moon Mistress. She appeared as a serene figure, her skin pale and luminous like the moon at midnight. Her hair flowed like silver rivers, and her eyes were deep pools of liquid night, reflecting the phases of the moon. Fourth was Thalassia, the Ocean Keeper. Her form was fluid and ever-changing, shifting from water to ice to mist. Her eyes were the color of the deepest seas, and she exuded a calm yet formidable power, like the tide that shapes the shores.

"I can’t leave all the fun to all of you." "There’s nothing fun about fighting for your life," Fineon scolds. Letting out a growl of annoyance, I narrow my gaze until Fineon bursts into laughter that becomes almost contagious. "What’s so funny?" Uncle Ramone asks, popping up beside me. "I’d like a good laugh." "Fineon’s face," I offer, earning myself a swat on the ass from Fineon. "I’m just kidding." "I would say he has a funny face," Uncle Ramone agrees. "But I don’t want to piss him off in case I need his assistance later."