Smiles Warmly Novels & Stories

I said coldly, meaning every word. I let a few seconds pass, to allow my words sink in on whomever needed to hear them before I smiled brightly, making sure the smile reached my eyes. "Once again, it is wonderful to be able to talk to you all like this. Thank you for your time and have a good day ladies and gentlemen."

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" You don't smile a lot so I know real from fake," " But It's real!" I said, perplexed. That was a real one. " Maybe you just don't know my smiles as well as you think," I crossed my arms against my chest as he spoke so fondly of my smiles. " There's the victorious smile, but usually it's always a smirk. The one for Lucas, it's the excitement and most real one, and then, there's Wyatt's smile, the one from the heart, gentle and shy; cheeks burning, butterflies erupting in the belly and pure tenderness and admiration," he explained. Azriel's voice was freaking pure and amazing. Soothing to listen to,

A welcome change from the damp, expected mustiness. His smile was one of the things that first captured my heart. It wasn't about technical perfection, though the way his dimples winked and his teeth flashed white certainly didn't detract. It was the way it transformed his entire face, crinkling the corners of his eyes with genuine warmth. It held a silent promise of laughter and shared secrets, a spark of joy that was utterly contagious. Somehow, that crinkled-eyed grin managed to disarm even the most guarded defenses, leaving me feeling instantly at ease.

Amber didn't remove her smile from her lips. "I'm happy to see them getting along and happy in what they're doing. Just a simple life,” said Amber. Stephen was even more relieved to see the beautiful smile on Amber's face. “The smile I see on your face today is as beautiful as the morning, Amber. It's so nice to see the smiles on your lips.”

The curve of her lips, slightly upturned, reveals a hint of a smile, an indication of the happiness that resides within her even in her dreams. With the gentlest touch, I graze my knuckles along her smooth skin, savoring the warmth and softness that lies beneath. A slight tickle elicits a barely perceptible smile, a small reflection of the joy she brings to my life. It's moments like these that make me realize how truly lucky I am to have her by my side.

Bless you dear" He smile as I gave him a side hug, The rest of the day went by so well as we kept laughing and celebrating catching up on old times, it was fun and welcoming I felt so happy to be surrounded by people who love me, it hit so different I pray this smile never leave our face,

I agreed, and he smiled. Not a smirk, but a smile. It was hard to breathe for a moment. His smile lit up his entire face like Christmas. It was so different from his signature trouble-maker smirk. It was warm, and something about it made me feel at home.

His hazel eyes, warm and gentle, radiated a sense of genuine care and concern. A smile broke across his face as he spotted Jasmine, his daughter, returning home in the company of a familiar face. His arms opened wide, beckoning her into their comforting embrace. "Jasmine, my dear," he greeted her, his voice a soothing melody that wrapped around her like a blanket of affection. "How was your day?"

He tells me with a little smile on his face that " You don't need to say thanks and I'm feeling good in your company. It's like I'm feeling comfortable in your company. You look wonderful when you smile so I want you to keep smiling. Can you try to smile a little now? I know it's difficult but I feel that you can do it" He is feeling good and comfortable in my company it is good but right now I'm not in the mood to smile but still, his insistence on it makes me to do an effort for once for his happiness or I can say for his satisfaction.so I smile a little and he smiles back and I feel relieved that he doesn't insist more by understanding my situation.