Smile In Dark Novels & Stories

"How? What happened?... Am I dreaming?" She said dramatically and I chuckled. "Magic happened!" I replied. "Oh my God! You look so beautiful when you smile" She hugged me. "Whatever is the reason... I just want you to smile like this everyday..." I hugged her back. "I can only smile at you" She broke the hug and looked at me confused. Then realisation appeared on her face. "Ohh! I see... Let's not talk about the mafia King here... You are smiling and that's what's important for us."

Damien smiled. .

I smile—sharp, joyless. “Come and make me.”

The low hum of distant dripping water echoed faintly against the cold stone walls, punctuating the oppressive silence. Kaiser’s eyes, usually a calm storm of control, now burned with a slow, simmering fury. They narrowed into sharp slits as the corners of his mouth curled upward, an infamous smile, thin and bone-deep, that sent an involuntary shudder rippling through the few souls who dared witness it. This was no ordinary smile; it was a predator’s grin, cold and merciless, a smile that had ended empires and shattered lives. It was the kind of smile that made even the bravest men falter, the kind that spoke of dark promises made in shadows.

Thank Ukrae for not taking this male away from me. Daemon's grin widened, revealing a flash of sharp fangs. "Four to two, my friend. Perhaps if you stopped lurking in the shadows like a skittish doe, you'd even the score." Though his smile seemed strained, tight around the edges. His smile seemed strained, tight around the edges. Vladya studied him, realizing how rare it had become to see Daemonikai genuinely smile. It made his chest feel heavy. Daemonikai had never been an easy male, but his smiles had once come easily for those he cared for. Now, they seemed forced, as if he had to drag them from the depths of his being.

A burning cigarette settled between his fingers and he blew out the smoke from the cigarette, slowly and deliberately. His lips curled into a smile and his lips pressed into a thin smile. Evil. “I will be here, Sunshine…” Laughs in sarcasm. “When you Mr right become the only wrong that will ever exist.”

"Yes, I'll be your girlfriend. Yes, you can take care of us. Yes, Adam. Yes." The smile that broke across his face was not the thin, self-deprecating smile of the past week. It was not the controlled, professional smile of the CEO or the polite, distant smile of the man at the reception in Zurich. It was a real smile — wide and unguarded and almost painful in its intensity. The smile of a man who had been holding his breath for a decade and had finally been allowed to exhale.

I say. He smiles and faces upward, so as to get an even tan on his face. I smile too. The smile I have is really just a slight upward movement of my lips and cheeks. It's not the one that I've learned to do, but it's something of my own. Ves says that because I don't show any teeth, I come off as placid, which according to her is a good thing. "Dane texted me the other day," says Pike while looking up. I raise an eyebrow.

The intense dark magic coming from him became even more intense that black smoke are coming out of his body. "Forgive me, I didn't mean to laugh out loud." She smiled. The man saw her smile and remembered the last time that she smiled at him. It was during their fight thousands of years ago. He lost the battle then because of that smile. He knew that behind her smile was a true demon hiding ready to bear its fangs. Up till now he still have nightmares of that smile and from then on he treated it as his bad luck. And now that she smile the same smile she showed him on their previous battle he couldn't help but feel nervous.

The gardens seem to darken. Dorian smiles, but the smile doesn't reach his eyes.