Semblance Grimace Novels & Stories

My heart felt like it was shattering into pieces too small to ever put back together. The distorted beautiful face of that woman flashed in my mind again and again — the same one from the nightmare. Her laughter echoed in my ears, high and cruel, twisting into something inhuman. Her mouth stretched wider and wider, splitting open toward her ears in a grotesque, unnatural grin. Her eyes bulged, black and empty, skin peeling back like melting wax as sharp, jagged teeth pushed through her gums. The monstrous thing laughed louder, reaching for me with long, clawed fingers that dripped with something dark and wet… And Jace crouched between her thighs…

And in that moment, in that fraction of time, her smile was in every God given feature, and Zero knew he was home. “I’m not.” A dark storm of uneasiness rained over her delicate features. Zero sensed the abrupt shift, the expressions on her face of faded terror. Grace reminded herself. Whatever she was doing, was just for her sister. She had already lost Irene once, and she didn’t believe in second chances. “Then you should be.” Zero clarified a half-unamused smirk threatened to tug the corner of his lips, hardening the craggy lines. Grace glanced in his direction, her gaze lingering for just a few moments. Taking in his strong features, the depths of his deep brown eyes.

Also he had dimples on both cheeks when he smiled, they looked terribly good on him. Just a second and his smile faded but the last vestiges of it lingered, made his face glowing. When he cast his eyes on her again, they shone with amusement and a faint smile touched his lips. He never looked at her like this before. His gaze were always laced with hatred and disgust. But with just one look, a look like this, he could redeem a thousand times his contemptuous glare.

A hint of apprehension danced in her eyes as she awaited the inevitable torrent of reprimands. A twisted smirk crept across Grace's face, a sadistic amusement emerging as she took deliberate steps closer to Jasmine, her presence looming over her like a dark cloud. With an unwavering intensity, Grace locked eyes with Jasmine, her voice laced with disappointment and frustration. "You had one job, Jasmine. One job!" she exclaimed, the words punctuated by the sharpness of her gaze.

It looked really creepy. He raised a human hand. Seeing Ms. Anastasia, he gave a terrible smile that made all his teeth visible. His lips stretched unnaturally wide, revealing a row of yellowed teeth that looked like they hadn't been brushed in years. The corners of his mouth turned up in a sinister grin, and his eyes glinted with malice. It is a smile that sends shivers down the spines of those who see it, a smile that promises nothing but trouble and pain.