Smile God Novels & Stories

Then, they turned around and left. Thomas smiled as he looked at Emma. “Dear, there’s the answer to your question. I’m now the God of War and also not the God of War.”

He smiled evilly with disdain all over his face. The God of War was angry. "God of War, Hadith has made a great contribution this time. If we can break through the great formation outside the star spirit and cultivate into divine bodies, we should all thank Hadith," the God of the Ocean said as he shot a meaningful glance at the God of War. "I believe in Hadith. No matter what, he is a Westerner. He will definitely not lie to us," the God of the Sun said with a smile. "Hadith, I also trust you," the God of the Ocean said.

James admitted. “I love the feel of a classic. It’s all mechanical keyboards for me,” Tres said, shutting he computer back down. James paused. “Let me guess. You’re descended from Hephaestus, right?” “Right you are, bro. It’s not that big a deal though. Everyone here is descended from a god at one point or another. It’s not like we go around claiming allegiance and all that as if we were living out a Percy Jackson book or something. Like with me, mostly you can only tell which divine ancestry someone has from their interests and hobbies and skills and what not.” Tres laughed loudly. “My mom, she grew up Catholic. She totally freaked when my dad spilled the beans after they got married. Dad s

Aigialeus chuckled after they had left. “Um, yes. I would have to agree with that. Dio is an… acquired taste, especially among Olympians.” I nodded. “But he’s a good kid. You both are.” he smiled, looking at me. It was jarring to see him smile. Even with his beard, I could tell he was smiling, and while the beard differentiated him from looking identical to our father, it was strange to see a smile on such a similar face. Our father does not smile, at least not that I’ve ever seen. I don’t count his sinister sneers as smiles. Is that what I look like when I genuinely smile?

she smiled ruthlessly with evil dark eyes. "Mr. Tsu! My name is Lin Zoe. I'm a great admirer of yours." she greeted with a pleasant smile on her face. Tsu Lian felt a gleam on his face and thought of that smile as familiar. He could not help but feel the urge to speak. "How do you know me?" "Everyone was talking about you in the company since I began modeling. I gave an ear, then I was impressed by your way of studying and how you went abroad."

I spoke in a go. A huge smile stretched on his plump lips which incited a wrecking havoc in my heart. How a man could be this much beautiful? He must be trapped inside a prison for messing with my heart. And only God knew how many girls lost their peace because of this killer smile. God created him taking limitless time. "Thank you! I will not disappoint you." He assured and his brown eyes shone in excitement. I couldn’t keep looking at him. I tore my eyes off him.

He had a little gray in his hair and an ever-present smile on his face. Fire God, also the God of Craftsmen, Hephaestus. He was an easy-going person and the gentlest among the 12 gods. Moreover, he was a doctor by profession. He was always helping and saving others. The last screen displayed a woman with a rather sexy and hot body. She had big wavy brown hair, a high nose bridge, and delicate facial features. She was noble, mature, and elegant. At this moment, she was dressed in a pale golden dress.

I can still see them. “So you are full now and you are no longer hallucinating,” She said and she smiled at me, and her smile tells me something. “So what does that mean? What does your mean smile mean?” I asked her while looking at her. The fire in her eyes is gone and that makes me look into her eyes. “It means that you need to go back to heaven because God wants for reconciliation”

During the banquet, Celia had played with the Sterling family's ancestral oracle blocks like a curious child. That night, Celia cast nine blessed results in a row. The entire hall had been stunned. Everyone praised her as the daughter-in-law destined for the Sterling family. He had smiled with delight back then. Because those nine blessed casts were a miracle he had created with his own hands, weighting the blocks with lead in advance. Everything had gone smoothly. Everyone envied Celia. That young girl who used to hide behind others had been cherished so publicly for the first time. What had he said to Caroline then?

I began, steadying my voice, “there must be another way to form an alliance. I am willing to give you anything in return for your favor. Please consider another option.” He smirked, a chilling curve of his lips that radiated smugness. The confidence of his divine status cloaked him like an impenetrable armor. “Listen, goddess,” he said, his tone dripping with condescension. “I am not just any god—I am the God of Destruction, the force that ends worlds and rebuilds them anew. There is nothing you possess that I lack or desire—except one thing.” I stiffened as he stepped closer, his dark eyes gleaming with a predatory intensity that sent a shiver down my spine.