Smile God Mga Nobela at Kwento

I weakly smile at grandpa, showing gratitude. "I have not yet formally introduced myself. My name is Apollo the god of healing and comfort. I am a killer as well, only I kill the heartless. Oh, come on, do not look so petrified. You already have Hermes and Poseidon in your midst. What is one more god?" He chuckles lightly and I see a few of our people also smile. However, they are not full smiles but it's a start.

He turned around and smiled at me with a sexy smile. Royal Gods were perfect. They were basically higher than first tier Gods even though they were considered first tier. They were special. Their looks could make anyone blush and they had a way of carrying themselves. He was more perfect than Christopher and Luther put together. He walked towards me and looked around. "I see the rumors are just that, rumors. They said you were a virgin but it looks and smells like that's not true." The God of absolute power said causing me to go crimson.

I replied with a smiling emoji. 'Jenna, since you like playing God, since you enjoy manipulating other people’s lives from behind the scenes, tomorrow, I will drag you down from the clouds and let you taste what it feels like to be manipulated.'

he said, his words laced with subtle sarcasm. Elysia caught the underlying tone but remained unfazed. Her expression remained neutral as she inclined her head slightly in acknowledgment. The third representative, the man in the suit, was not as subtle. He crossed his arms and let out a disdainful huff. "Hmph. Only one God of War came to greet us. This is outrageous. When people from Emsgate, the Land of Divinity, arrive, you should have brought all of the God of Wars to meet us."

"Laugh? See, when he smiles, the corners of his mouth…” "The corner of the mouth is slightly raised, the smile is gentle but warm, isn't it?" She nodded, his elegant smile appearing in her mind again. "It's not a smile, when he smiles he will reveal his white teeth, his eyes are brighter than the sun, and can illuminate other people's souls. When he laughs out loud, others were even more moved than when they heard the music of the gods…” She was a little skeptical of the Moon Goddess's description of the Fire God León de Fuego, she had known the Fire God León de Fuego for so long and he always had a gentle smile.

At the ships, the attack had stopped and the searching resumed, they wanted to locate what had killed the great Eleven scientists, the plan was to terminate them, and the whole world agreed to the hunt down, they sat and made plans, they have seen the way they fought and created a device which has never been tested, it was named, the scan, it work was to GO after the gods and goddesses dna in other to destroy it and ended their life, the scientists that came out with the weapons were so sure that the weapons was just the perfect firearms for these new enemies of mankind. Gods and goddesses knew the general they all have been expected had came to office as the new president, they called him,

"If I may ask, what's your name?" Gosh, he talks a lot. Having had enough of him I stand up gathering my things and look for somewhere else to seat. I hear footsteps behind me. Quickly I turn around and slam! I thought I hit a wall but no, it was that stupid annoying boy that wouldn't let me be. For the first time since our conversation, I have a proper look at his face. "Hi," he smiles at me rubbing slow circles up and down my arms steadying me. His smile makes me want to, smile. Is that even possible?.

"As sharp as a bowling ball." Atarah giggled as she approached Amon, who rose an eyebrow at her as his gaze shifted to her direction. "Oh, sorry...... I'm Atarah Langris." His full blue but neatly trimmed hair made him appearance composed, his eyes had the same color as blue as the deep sea. He was definitely handsome and lean and his calm nature made him mysterious, it had only been a month since Atarah started schooling. She hadn't been paying attention to different guys because, her thoughts were on someone already.

His long hair gave him an artistic air, like a free-spirited poet or painter. In truth, he was carefree and full of confidence. His smile was the brightest I had ever seen. Having witnessed Ben's bashful smile, Antoninus' reserved smile, Lucius' manic grin, and Marcus' suppressed chuckle, I suddenly felt that Roman's smile was the kind a normal human being should have. When he smiled, even the most lingering rainy day would instantly clear up. If the god Apollo had an earthly incarnation, surely it would be Roman... He was so radiant that I dared not meet his eyes.

With a smile. ____