Shadow Of Your Smile Novels & Stories

“I'm sure that you're going to pay her back, right?” “I surely will,” Lily said while nodding. “Then you don't need to be sad and be ashamed of yourself. One mistake isn't a basis of who you truly are, we are both good and bad in our ways. It depends on you which one are you going to possess,” Talon said while caressing her shoulder. “Thank you.” With her smile, she even looked more beautiful. Her perfectly aligned teeth, her hazel-colored eyes, her light brown complexion, and her orange wavy hair made Talon's heart beats rapidly.

(Ethan’s POV) It is almost sunset, and the hotel’s roof garden was one of the most incredible spots of the Grand Lake Hotel. You can already see from here the beauty of Springville Town. It has not changed much for six years except for this hotel and other small shops or businesses. After that, there was nothing added in this town like I never left. The couple who got lost in the forest allowed Dad to construct another hotel. For many years, the town has been quiet, and no one has ever witnessed the opening of a portal or that entrance from hell, yet many wait for that day. The Council of the Moon Shadows has continued to monitor it, but so far, the only thing it did was give revenue to the

But then, it was the sun that does not want to lose to show off its power. While running the shop, I distracted myself by playing the guitar. I chose the song 'When I See You Smile' by Bad English. Of course, while imagining how Aisha blushed, Kacey laughed, and Julia took a shower. How else, their smiles stick to my memory. 'When I see you smile, I can face the world'. Looks like I just got stuck by a charm? "Hello," there was a child's voice.

and everyone snorted. But Derin… Derin didn’t laugh. Felicity glanced at her. Derin’s expression was stiff, polite — almost like she was wearing a mask that didn’t quite fit. Every time Felicity’s eyes landed on her, she gave a small, tight smile that didn’t reach her eyes. The kind of smile people give when they don’t want to say what they’re really thinking. Felicity tried again, hoping the knot in her stomach was just her overthinking.

Like she always had. And this time… She kissed him back. ~~VELENO CLAN~~ Same Night. The room was drenched in red. Not from paint—but from the eerie glow of neon light filtering through thick smoke. Shadow sat on his throne-like chair at the back of the chamber. A slow drag from his cigarette illuminated his face briefly—dark eyes, sunken and hollow, lips curled in something between boredom and hate. On the table in front of him was a tablet, and on it: a photo of her.

“You’re drooling, Little River.” He teases lightly, and I flush. “Sorry” I murmur, but before he can say anything, something moves beside him and moves towards me as if coming in for a hug. I scream and jump back, only to take a close look… What in the Dr. Facilier shit, is this? Is that his shadow casually coming my way? “I-uh-I…” “Back.” He says, and the shadow seems to deflate sadly and then retreat into his actual shadow.

The world around me tilts, the edges of my vision going dark. “Rest up,” he adds, his voice distant now, like it’s coming from underwater. “You’ll need your strength for what’s coming next.” The last thing I see is his smile, cold and victorious, before the darkness swallows me whole.

Every post, every comment, every share was a victory. “They thought they could have everything,” she muttered to herself. “But happiness like theirs doesn’t last. Not when I’m watching.” Her phone buzzed with a message from Shadow. Shadow: Phase One is successful. Ready for Phase Two? Clara's smile opened wider. She typed one word back: Clara: K Continue

Inside lay a set of baby clothes that I had bought for my unborn child. Unfortunately, the child would never have the chance to wear them. The dirty soil and cake smeared the baby's clothes, while Chandler turned a blind eye to my mom’s desperate pleas. My mom’s frail body was curled in pain within that dark, narrow coffin. The driver, unable to bear it any longer, opened the coffin to let her out. When my mom saw the sunlight, her wide eyes registered shock, and tears streamed down her flushed cheeks. “Is that you, Mariah?

Cole explained and Adam listened attentively. “What?” Adam curiously asked while looking for the hidden meaning. “At certain times of the day, the shadows make it look like Medusa and the smile on it turns ominous if you stare at it for too long,” Mr. Cole responded. Adam tried to see it and found it. “The fountain was doomed to spend centuries in different storages before my great grandfather bought it in an auction in Greece. It has been in the family since,” Mr. Cole concluded and the two of them kept on staring at the fountain. Adam suddenly remembered that he was there for a job. He hurried to the car and pulled out his bags. He hadn’t taken his client very seriously but his views had d