Smile You Re Beautiful Novels & Stories

Everything fit so well, it made her beauty more pronounced. She was a sight to behold. Any man would definitely fall for this beauty. Especially those blue eyes of hers, which looks so much like the sea's colour. She was simply breathtaking. Unlike other times when she smiled to compliment her outfit, this time, the owner if the pretty appearance was sad. She looked at herself in the mirror, forced a smile out, not showing her perfect teeth, just a small smile to grace her lips. Satisfied, she straightened her back, tummy in, sighed having an emotionless face, she tried once more and the all too familiar small smile that graced her lips appeared again.

I can't breathe. A hidden platform beneath the stage slowly lifts her up, like a corpse rising from the dead. And when she sees me, she smiles. Shit. That smile. It’s not just any smile; it’s the kind that takes your breath away, leaving you frozen in place. Her lips curve upward in a way that feels both intimate and electrifying, like a secret only we share. It’s a smile that reaches her eyes, making them sparkle with a mischievous glint, as if she knows exactly what she’s doing to me.

i said. “Shh don’t fight it besides my friends say I give good hugs.” He said with a small smile, I could imagine the dimples beginning to form on his cheeks. I have seen them, they appear whenever he smiles, they are beautiful, he is beautiful. Handsome should probably be the right word but handsome is a word that does not do as much justice as beautiful. Handsome is plain, stiff, boring. Beautiful is complex, warm. Beautiful is a beautiful word. I leaned into his hug. It was warm, like that of a friend, like the type of comfort that only someone who never wants to see you hurt can provide.

I've become the person who learned to detach herself from her too good to be true imaginations, being brave enough to face the real-world situation. "Smile, Irene." While I was busy wiping the utilities, Harold spoke again. Even though I was starting to feel weird as to why he was making me smile, I just did what he told me to do. "You're more beautiful when you're always smiling." He looked at me. "Are you aware of that, Irene?" "Maybe everyone is capable of doing the same I’m doing though," I answered. "People tend to smile in distinct ways. It's easy to smile but what's hard to do... To smile genuinely."

First mistake. He sits on the chair next to mine scooting so fucking closer, he's repelling but I give him what looks like a charming smile regardless. I had to rehearse this smile for 10 minutes before I left my house, and from the looks of it, I got it right. He slyly smiles at me and I feel like puking " So what's a beautiful thing like you doing here alone ?" Thing? of course they always see women as objects they can use however they want. Sick bastards. But this 'beautiful thing' is here to make sure you arrive in hell safely.

She stood and stand straight in the presence of the mirror and smiled "I'm so beautiful, sexy, gorgeous, everything," she said and shook her ass. Her phone buzzed for an incoming video call by her favorite person. "Jerky, Jerk," she said smiling as she waved at him immediately she picked up the video call "Kinky, you are looking so beautiful," he said "Of course, I'm born beautiful," She blushed and turned around for him to see "Yes, that isn't a lie at all," He nodded "Even more than Paige," she said and smirked

Taking the time to reply to some of them, I was still on my second one when I heard a loud belch with made me look up to see Zendaya smiling widely with all her teeth out. The plates were now empty and she was patting on her stomach with a happy smile looking like a fucking doll. I chuckled and returned my phone to my pocket and smiled back at her. "Are you okay now or do you need more?" I asked, my eyes traveling all over her face. She's so fucking beautiful and even with the scars on the side of her lips, she was ten times more beautiful than all the girls I've met. Well except Nora. No one would ever be as beautiful as my Nora. I've promised to move and I'm sure Nora must be proud of me.

For their smiles, I would conquer the world. THE END

- She spoke with smile on her face, seeing her smile warmth spread on his heart, lightening up the world with joy, spreading contagious happiness. ------------------------- Next update will be soon, so please do vote and comments.

I sigh. “Ouuf, but you look more beautiful when you smile.” he argues, my cheeks heating up at the compliment. “And that's according to research,” he adds, ruining the moment with his bullishit but also steading my heart rate. “Your smile can't be compared to the makeup you're wearing, it is more beautiful, have you never heard that?”