Solo Leveling Smile Novels & Stories

“Don’t frown. It makes you look less handsome… really. You should smile more. You’re even better-looking when you smile, Leif.” He always had that cold, stone-faced look—not attractive at all. As she spoke, her hand slid down, and she raised her other hand as well. One on each side of his face, she pulled up the corners of his mouth, forcing a smile onto his face. Leif froze, not sure what to say. After doing that, Raina suddenly chuckled for some unknown reason. “See? That’s so much better. If only…” She didn’t finish the sentence. Leif asked hoarsely, “If only… what?”

I stood in the middle of the living room, facing the security camera's blinking red light, practicing my smile again and again. Looking into the lens, I spoke softly, like I was leaving a message for the Mom who'd watch it someday. "Mom, look. I practiced the perfect smile again today. "Lift the corners of my mouth fifteen degrees and show eight teeth. The books say that's the most sincere smile. The one that makes people feel warm. "I've practiced so much my face hurts... but that's okay. "When you watch this tomorrow... will you tell me I did a good job? "Will you finally believe I wasn't lying to you?"

I am trying to break the ice, I know her name, her name is tattooed on my skin, it has been for a long time. “Annalise Nicole Sinclair, but my friends call me Smiley.” she retorts, unsettled in her seat. “And why do you look so familiar?” “Because we've known each other for a long time, you're my soulmate.” I blurt out, unsure of why I'm dropping this bomb on her. “Not again,” she groans, rising from her seat. “Who put you up to this, is it Raymond? I'm going to beat his ass, this fucking joke is annoying.” she sneers, storming off.

she repeated the sentence with the same enthusiasm except for the part where her smile was so wide and her crystal white teeth were exposed. 'Teeth in," Brody said and she made a straight face quickly. "No, smile a little," then her smile grew the same as before. "A little less, Besora," Kane responded and she smiled awkwardly, it was more of a frown. "Like this," Senor replied and his smile was so much weird that the rest three of them burst into laughter. "Looks like you need practice, too," Besora winked in his direction. "Your is more important,'' replied the little man.

He cursed between his teeth. "Smile. Smile now jerk.".. Evely whispered to Samien in between her teeth. He glared at her but then his glares quivered. "I should have known." He whined. He waved his hand graciously with a very beautiful smile on his pinky lips. They were all taken aback by his simple but elegant smile. How Evely and Sophia loved the vibe they were getting.. almost all eyes on them. Their head couldn't be held more higher. Their freshman bully couldn't stop looking at them with such envious eyes.

I cranked the volume down a notch before my eardrums gave out. “Step one: Posture, posture, posture!” she chirped. “A lady always stands tall and proud. Shoulders back, head up, and make sure to maintain a soft, elegant demeanor.” I sat up straight and adjusted my shoulders. “Okay, not too hard,” I mumbled, mimicking her movements. “Tall, proud, and elegant. Got it.” The video continued. “Step two: Smile warmly. A soft smile can light up any room!” I plastered a smile on my face, glancing at the mirror. It looked more like a grimace. “Warm smile, huh? More like deranged psychopath,” I muttered.

Why do you hate me so much, mother? “What is our Luna doing alone out here?” “Isn’t it enough that she was born crippled? Now she wants to join us on our journey?” Two of them asked, crossing their muscular arms over their bare chests. The nudity was still present, and freshly wet from the cold water of the waterfall. I looked at them for the first time in a way that made them all take two steps back, including the foolish cousin. “I will no longer allow you to speak about me like that!” They looked at each other while I felt a different charge within me, so much so that I had difficulty inhaling the air around me. Soon after, they laughed together, mocking how I was born broken. Ariel joine

She also learnt to control her diet, abandoning her old habits. In the afternoon, an image consultant arrived to teach her how to speak, walk, and even smile. “Your smile is too sincere. If you want to keep people from guessing your heart, practise your cold smile. A smile that can make others feel intimidated.” Olivia stood before the mirror, trying. At first it felt awkward, but gradually she found the rhythm. Her smile changed—not fragile anymore, but mysterious. A smile that could both captivate and terrify. Oscar, watching from the chair, merely smiled with satisfaction.

Then suddenly, her lips parted. “That’s not a real smile.” The words caught me off guard. I let out a bitter laugh. “Aha! See? You noticed. That’s because I’m terrible at it.” I stretched my mouth into a grin so forced it probably looked more painful than her wounds. “There, that’s my smile. Makes children cry and women run for the hills. Pathetic, right?” I expected her to flinch or turn away, but she only stared. And goddess help me… I felt it. That itching pit of loneliness twisting inside me, mocking me for daring to joke about it.

*Smiles* ^_^ Okay, moving on.