Smile Ghost Novels & Stories

He was fascinated at first by your enchanting smile but he thought something terrible and it looks like he suspects you because you are continuously wore that horrible smile when there is no funny around this creepy background' When Xia Yu heard that, her smile disappeared in an instant, her eyelashes slightly dropped. A small tear that not noticeable when its dark slipped from her eyes. 'Dip! Emperor favor ability rose to -110%. Strive to complete(100%)the Emperor favor ability Host! Good luck Host!' ' .... ' 'Why?!' 'The Emperor probably think, you are already out of your mind. Laugh then in a next second cry. It looks like he thought you were possessed by an evil spirit. Ghost here does e

I was just about to call Gemma and ask if the person she'd sent had arrived when I heard a youthful, feminine voice calling out behind me. "Nathan!" Turning around, I saw a young woman with a sweet smile approaching me. "Sorry, but you are?" Although she looked a little familiar, I couldn't recall who she was. She widened her eyes in feigned anger, though she couldn't hide the joy in her voice as she exclaimed, "It's only been five years since we last met, Nathan! Have you already forgotten all about your little college junior? Be careful now, or I'll complain to Professor Kelley about this!"

Snow started falling—hard and fast. I stood there on the curb, freezing, shaking. Three hours in, my phone died. Sonia never came. Before the screen went black, one last thing flashed—Pierre's post. A selfie. Him and Sonia in front of some car, her face turned halfway. Caption: [Under the same snow, our hair turns white. Close enough to growing old together, right?] In the dead glass, my reflection stared back—smiling. Not bitter. Just done. The hundredth promise, traded for a concert and a boy toy.

For the briefest second, a ghost of a smile touched his lips. A smile that said: This isn’t over.

My legs are jelly. Spadino steps back. He fixes his clothes. He looks energized. Refreshed. He looks at me. I am leaning against the door, clutching my torn dress, my chest heaving. He reaches out and wipes a smear of blood from my lip with his thumb. He licks it off. He smiles. "You're shaking, ghost," he whispers. He leans in close, his eyes dancing with cruel amusement. "That's my favorite part."

commented the smoky Chelsea . There were so many things that Iliana wanted to say to her not to mention the spooky smoky gray were seriously making her hair stand on edge but all she could do was look at Chelsea or whatever it was, with her mouth gaping open . " What? have you never seen a soul?" said the smoky ghost of Chelsea wapishly " As a matter of fact , I haven't " Iliana was suprised that she was acting in such a normal manner, maybe a screw was loose somewhere in her brain for her to start up chatting with a ghost instead of turning around and running but then again where was she going to run? She didn't even knew where she was !

Game~ Game~ Let’s play a game~ A familiar yet creepy song was sung by him so suddenly. “Oh shit!” Smile wielded his power, in an attempt to grab Black Shadow’s leg. “Blackie!!!” Hisoka warned him. Smile tried to pull Black Shadow closer using his power, yet to no avail. Not only he didn’t budge, it was hard to grab his leg. “Gotcha!” When Smile succeeded. Black Shadow’s right leg was pulled by the invisible force toward Smile but he just smiled it off as the song continued.

but to her surprise he did not make any negative comments, he even offered his hand and greeted her, and even wished her a good luck on her interview. ‘Was that for real?’ she couldn’t get enough of it, he had the smoothest hands ever, she wanted so much to wipe the smirk off her face with her puny little fists. She moved a bit slower to get enough sniff of his cool perfume. She turned around and winked at Marcy, All these in one day, he said hello, did not get upset with me, greeted me and now a good luck wish, she was super excited. She sniffed her hand with admiration. She was never going to wash it.

Its disgusting smell filled the entire atmosphere. "I can fill the presence of demons in this place already," I said enraged and began speaking in the words of the Holy Spirit. Pastor Vivian and Silas joined in the prayer. The image of Philomena flashed right before my eyes, not like a memory but rather a trance. She sat on the second step on the stairs case, completely naked with legs widespread. A weird smile at the left corner of her lips; fresh blood covered her teeth and some dripped from the open corner of her mouth. I could not read her mood but she wasn't exactly thrilled to see me.