Smile Full Book Novels & Stories

Well, it's not like Rishi always keeps a grumpy face but a smile like this is rare to witness on Rishi's face. a smile like, as if he won the world. A smile that comes after seeing the freshly bloomed flower. A smile that comes after inhaling the woodsy pulp smell of new books. A smile that comes after listening to a soft melody song suggested by someone close. A smile that comes after sipping the first sip of perfect hot coffee on a rainy morning. A smile that comes after hugging your loved one. A smile that comes after knowing that everything is going smoothly and fits in life. A smile that comes after being satisfied with the flaw of life, that leads you to your destined soulmate. a smil

Only unanswered questions lingered in Smiles's head, leaving her hanging in space, in the world of questions. Trying to calm herself down, she saw them, Mark and Xena. Walking towards her, it's like a test on her self-control. Watching them with the malicious smile on Xena's face was no good sign but her being Smiles, the only last one of her kind, she could only brave up herself, putting in a straight and happy face.

Or like he wanted to, at least. “I’m okay,” she whispered. And then he smiled. Really smiled. Not one of those twitch movements where it looked like he was about to smile or that he was fighting it. A full-on, teeth-flashing smile. And man, did he have beautiful teeth. Perfectly straight. Ultrawhite. Million-dollar smile. But then, everything about him was aces . . . right down to his shoes. So far out of her league. So far it wasn’t even funny.

Just trust me. He's perfect? Girl his smile is too wide. Like, unnaturally wide, stretching from ear to ear, showing off every single tooth. Who the fuck smiles this way anymore? You're giving too much emotions away, dude. Don't get m started on the way he scanned the menu earlier.

I said like it was the most obvious thing in the universe. He gave me a suspicious squint but extended his hand anyway. Victory. I laced my fingers through his and squeezed. His hand was warm and calloused and familiar. My entire chest felt like it was glowing. I pulled out my phone with my free hand. “Smile.” “No.” “C’mon.” “I literally never smile in pictures.” “That’s a lie. You smiled that one time I made pancakes shaped like dinosaurs.” “You burned them.” “Still counts.” He sighed—deep, long, annoyed—but a second later, his lips twitched again. Barely there. But real.

I stood in the middle of the living room, facing the security camera's blinking red light, practicing my smile again and again. Looking into the lens, I spoke softly, like I was leaving a message for the Mom who'd watch it someday. "Mom, look. I practiced the perfect smile again today. "Lift the corners of my mouth fifteen degrees and show eight teeth. The books say that's the most sincere smile. The one that makes people feel warm. "I've practiced so much my face hurts... but that's okay. "When you watch this tomorrow... will you tell me I did a good job? "Will you finally believe I wasn't lying to you?"

How many lives it could save. The smile that I had on my face was immediately wiped off my lips. The book… It wasn't there.

The smile on his face was the reflection of my happiness. He put me down after a while. We stayed in the pool playing chase until we both were bone-tired. I was so happy. .............. Hey, So I am planning about dedicating some chapters to Ron and Sylvia, and Hannah and Dim as I won't be doing a separate book for them. You can also read my book- His To Claim. It is a completed book and you can find it on my profile. You will love it.

I smile. ***

And I don't know what's wrong with him in my head, but he looked so attractive with his hair messed up wildly. Grean, with his head stuck inside a book; whose headline was “Advantages of Being a Marginalized”; He ignored the abnormal attitude of his friends until he pulled a cigarette out of his black leather jacket and comically lit it with his friend's toy lighter. He looked up at us and gave me his best lopsided smile. There are killer smiles and those of Grean Elordi. I turned a little blushing, “I'll pretend I haven't seen anything.”