Sanji Smiling Novels & Stories

Her bright smile and her sparkling eyes made her face glow gracefully. Next to Sakura was a handsome young man with tall athletic figure and hazel eyes. He was also smiling brightly, looking so free and happy. They both posed in several positions. Most of their positions were hugging at each other intimately. It was obvious that they were so close and comfortable with each other companion.

Then her gaze went to me. I smiled awkwardly. "This is Cianna. She will help harvest the mangoes today,” Santi turned to me a bit then looked at her. My eyes widened at what he said. Did I hear him right? I’m going to harvest? Mangoes?! I was about to lash out at him when his grandmother went near me. She smiled and looked at me, making me stop. Her pale skin got emphasized by the peach dress she was wearing. Almost all of her hair is white. Her face is filled with wrinkles but I can see she's really beautiful in her prime years.

Their eyes widen in shock. “How the hell did you make it?” one finally blurts, her voice dripping with disbelief. “With those weak human legs?” I smirk, brushing dirt off my shirt. “I have my ways,” I say coolly. “Guess I’m not as weak as you think.” Her mouth opens and closes, like she’s trying to come up with a response but can’t. Luna Serena steps forward, her expression unreadable. Her eyes flicker over me, taking in my dishevelled state. For a moment, I think she’ll scold me, but then I catch the faintest twitch of her lips—a hidden smile.

My cheeks heat up, and I peer to look at Santino, who has the same Stoic expression he normally has. “ Maximo, let the girl go!” Santino glares at his brother, who pauses. Maximo stops his advances and pulls away completely. I breathe out in relief and I look at Santino, who has the tiniest smile tagged on his lips. Oh! So he can smile. Maximo takes out a cigar and blows on the tip, instantly lighting it up. I can't help but stare in awe, he always amazes me with his tricks, while Santino keeps his hidden.

Stefan asked with an amused smile. Lionny rolled his eyes lazily while smacking his lips. "After all, you were ignorant enough to throw palm kernels at my head." Stefan giggled. "I'm sorry, darling. I didn't expect it to hit your skull, but I was just playing with it. Ha-ha." They both strode happily towards the entrance. Just up the ten stairs, Grandpa Sanjaya walked quickly while spreading his arms to hug his two grandchildren. He was very happy. His mouth was open quite wide.

I couldn't help but smile when I saw the beautiful smiles on the faces of my two siblings. I can see the joy in both of them while eating spaghetti. Even if it's just a simple meal here at Jollibee, they are very happy. "Take it slow, Zaji," I said, reaching for the tissue to wipe his mouth. He eats a lot. Even though I wiped it, it was still like that; the spaghetti sauce was still spread in his mouth, and the side of his mouth was already covered. Instead of wiping it again, I just took my phone to take a picture of him.

He raised his eyebrow " Yes, what else?? " " Then why were you all smiling?? " " Oh, c'mon my dear husband... Stop asking questions. Why don't we order some food? " Bhabhi said. " My treat... " Satan said. " No... Our treat... You are our Kanwar sa... " " I am his friend too. " Satan said. " But why are you giving treat Kanwar sa?? You seem to be happy today... " Bhabhi teased him and he smiled and stole a glance at me.

Definitely. "Well, that Sanji guy was one of your people. And he even embraced you earlier, I'm mad." He clicked his tongue and I ended up laughing. Heh, he really knows how to make me feel all tingly inside, "Don't worry. You're my boyfriend, right? He's just a friend. You're the one I love," I assured him and cupped his cheeks, "Kiss my cheek first." He demanded. Seriously, he's such a cutie! A bad boss cutie! I'm so lucky to have a fictional character become my boyfriend! "Here you go, Your Highness," I closed my eyes and placed a gentle kiss on his cheek.

The kiss isn’t soft and gentle, or harsh and passionate— it’s merely a brush of lips. A promise of more. He pulls back with a small, satisfied smile. “But I’ll make it easy for you…let’s leave this place, Miyamura”. If Miyamura smiled alluringly before, then this smile can only be described as a full baring of fangs— a look of a predator in the face of the most delicious of prey. “You know what’ll happen once we leave here, right?”. Even as he’s close to getting what he wants, he still tries to feel around for Sorahiko’s feelings. He still tries to give him an out.

Had he seen…? “Yes, baby?” I asked, my voice trembling slightly. Hibiki rubbed at his eyes, then smiled. “Are you two happy?” The simplicity of his question caught me off guard. I glanced at Jiro, who was already looking at me with a soft smile. “Yes,” Jiro answered, his voice steady. “We’re very happy.” Hibiki’s smile widened, and he toddled over to climb onto my lap. “Good. I like it when you’re happy.”