Smile God Novels & Stories

"Even if it means crossing through fire and climbing mountains, I won't disappoint you." Elena fixed her eyes on him, a soft, proud smile touching her lips the moment he finished speaking. "Thank you. I know what you're capable of... Honestly, meeting you felt like God finally answering my prayers." Alexander’s eyes glinted with mischief. Leaning forward, he brought his lips dangerously close to her ear, his voice a low tease. "What do you mean by that? Are you trying to say God ordained us from the beginning to be husband and—" Before he could finish the thought, Elena shoved his face away. "In your dreams!"

Ayana had taken great care to capture the depth and sincerity she often found in Adam's gaze, knowing it to be one of his most defining features. As she focused on his smile, Ayana couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth radiating from the canvas. His lips curled upward in a gentle arc, exuding a genuine sense of joy and kindness that seemed to leap off the painting. It was the kind of smile that could brighten even the darkest of days—a reflection of the light-hearted spirit that endeared Adam to everyone he met.

Smile tried to help him stand again. He bit his molar teeth and toned down his voice to show his sincerity even though it was full of hardship. “They are an evil schemer, but they are not a devil. They had their reasons. They should do a good thing with the power they had, instead, they killed my brothers and sisters.” “I know, I know.” Smile’s face was distorted, and wrinkles formed everywhere. Sleepy nodded a few times. “We will reform them. Please.” “No matter how much I hated them, I still love them. Even though this mouth denies them, this heart is against the idea.”

He towered above her, a smile playing at the corners of his thin lips the color of her pink lip gloss. "Hello..." He drawled, his smile growing wider as he took her hand in his palm and raised it to his lips. "My lady." He left a kiss on the back of her palm and her insides clenched. "Uhm, hi." She tittered, not having a knowledge of who the god in front of her was. "Do I know you?" "Yes." He nodded, showing off his single dimple. Maris couldn't help, but to mirror his contagious smile. "The guy whose butt you were admiring."

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.

~ ANASTASIA ~ I hold my breath, my eyes on his face, waiting for his reaction. Is he as confused as me? Did he hear his dreams and hopes shatter with the news of the pregnancy? Is his mind and heart torn between keeping the pregnancy and aborting it? Did he– He smiles. Not his regular tight-lipped one or his hearty laughters or his annoying grins and smirks. But he smiles, showing all his thirty-two white pearl-like teeth as he walks towards me and lifts me before spinning me.

Xiao long is smiling. "Sparring? Heh, don't think you can beat me at your own pace. I'm no longer the old "he", I've penetrated to the final stage of the core formation now, you're no longer my opponent!" He smiled with pride. "Ooh? Good, then I won't hold back from beating someone in the final stage of the monarchy "xiao long disgorging qi, until around his body. And so are those of you who are already ready for battle.

The freezing, biting wind of the high peaks rushed in, carrying the faint, metallic scent of snow and ancient magic. Standing on the platform, waiting for the train, was Elias. The forty-two-year-old sovereign wore no armor. He wore the simple gray wool of his office, the silver band blazing around his forehead. He looked at the locomotive, his golden eyes finding mine through the open door. "Welcome home, Grandmaster," Elias transmitted, his psychic voice carrying the heavy, unyielding weight of the mountain itself. "Let us finish the Forge."

After Samuel finished speaking, a smile appeared on his face. When Grandpa Raging Fire saw this smile, his pupils immediately widened as if seeing something extremely terrifying. Yes, it was indeed terrible, because for Grandpa Raging Fire, what he saw was not the smile of Samuel, but... the smile of Death Godl. He felt his scalp tingle and goose bumps all over his body. At this time, Samuel suddenly clenched the long sword in his hand. Then, he pointed it at Grandpa Raging Fire and slowly split it!

LIGHT-LEVIN GOD SLASH! *Then taso cuts the right arm of faceless and faceless was angry* You dare cut my arm, why you! ANTI-GOD FACELESS BLACKMORE! Shit! I can't stop that, even with all the techniques combined! I don't have a choice, I'll use my trump card for now, HA! ELEMENTAL GOD FRAGMENT ACTIVATE LET ME USE YOU PITON! *Then all kinds of elements appeared at taso floating beside him for example fire, water, dirt, light, dark and more*