Shadow Of Your Smile Novels & Stories

"Who said you could wear my mom's dress? You deserve to freeze to death!" I opened my eyes with effort and saw my son, Robin Torres, right in front of me. Suddenly, a huge snowball slammed into my body. The sharp pain knocked me off balance, and I collapsed straight into the snow. "No matter what you wear, a fake will always be a fake! Don't think you can replace my mom just because of what you're wearing!" Robin shouted while pelting me with more snowballs. Looking at the face that was so similar to mine made my heart ache as if it were being stabbed.

The last thing I saw before the shadows took me… was her smile.

Closer than ever. And I smiled because we were ready. The fragment hits the forest edge shattering trees instantly and a dark, almost human-shaped shadow emerges from it, whispering: Your time has ended, Luna.

Smile screamed at him. “Alright.” Hisoka agreed. With count three, both of them pulled Black Shadow. “Kahhh!” An agony scream echoed within the space. Their veins popped out and their whole face was a red bead. “Hah~” Black Shadow was immensely disappointed at both of them. His body didn’t even budge from the very place and now he was bored. “Good luck. I’ll give you till the sun rises.” “No, no!” Smile screamed harshly. Yet, Black Shadow raised his hand and snapped his fingers. “Good luck!”

ᴀ sʜᴀᴅᴏᴡ ɪɴ ᴅᴀʀᴋ, ᴀ ᴄᴏᴜʀᴀɢᴇ ᴛᴏ sᴛᴇᴘ ᴜᴘ ʏᴏᴜ sʜᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ʟɪғᴇ, sʜᴏᴡᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ

“No… this isn’t possible. You shouldn’t be strong enough.” Lyla staggered forward, her breath ragged, every nerve in her body burning. “I told you. You’re just my shadow. And shadows ” she slammed her hand into the twin’s chest, forcing more light through her veins “don’t win.” The shadow screamed, her body fracturing, black smoke pouring from the cracks in her skin. But before she dissolved completely, she leaned close to Eli’s ear, whispering with a smile that was all venom. “He still tasted mine.”

Dior's lips part when I smile at him, and it's as if an inner voice tells him I mean trouble because I can see his arm reaching out to close the door. Of course, I won't let him. My foot press between the door and doorframe, and then a flock of shadows snicker as I let them seize my enemy. The other me tries to teleport as soon as hands and darkened limbs reach around his ankles, making my smile falter—I immediately click with my fingers, summoning more shadows.

Screaming, followed by silence. The shadow was fearful of what it had done. Its wet cigarette fell to the floor where the night continued to breathe in its bitter calligraphy. This figure stumbled around the room, looking down at the crooked nose on Liz’s face, and without thinking, grabbed the loose cartilage to snap it back into place. Pause, then: “Thank you.” In reply, the shadow spoke. “I’m so sorry—” (light) “—I will never hurt you. Oh, god.”

The shadows surged in a wave, pulling the smoke apart. Ken's eyes darted around, still holding the Silver Gun. He watched Selena, her movements determined and relentless, her shadows clawing at the smoke. She was stronger than he'd given her credit for—but even with her shadows pushing back, the smoke was starting to overwhelm them. It wrapped around her, constricting, as Shane's laughter echoed through the air. "You think you can stop me with shadows?" Shane's voice was a taunt, rising above the smoky chaos. "You can't even control the smoke, Selena. You're weak."

The city trembles at my feet, the shadows deepening as if in fear of what I'm about to unleash. And I smile, the smile cold and calculated. The game is