Sonic Smirk Novels & Stories

His lips curved into a cold, knowing smirk. “Glowing again?”

I state. He smirks for the whole nation—a beamy, gelid smirk that riles my demons. After he is done smirking to only him and the devil knows what, he takes slow, dreadful strides towards me. He closes the gap between us, leaving nothing but space between us. His arctic eyes are fixed on nowhere else but my loatheful ones. I stand unthreatened beneath his tall frame as we stare at each other like two lions, ready to slit each other’s throats.

He takes his forefinger away, releasing my lips before he returns my smile with a heart - stopping smile of his own. My smile falls off my lips as my heart actually stops for a nanosecond. “ You are smiling. ” I speak in a robotic tone and as an instant response he stops smiling. “ I mean you actually smiled. Not in that - ” I copy his smirk letting the left side of my lips curl up. “ smirk kind of way. You actually smiled like - ” I let the smirk drop and smile at him to explain how he just actually smiled at something.

He half smiled, half smirked in her chest. He playfully and agonizingly turned to me with that silky smirk still plastered on his face. What a jerk. He probably sensed my presence a fucking long time ago but still had to finish up with that cheap slut of a female dog. I averted my gaze trying so hard not to blink because just a few more blinks would send a tear streaming down my cheeks. Damian sighed. ''Oh Sky, Sky, Sky. Didn't someone teach you how to knock?'' He slurred, his voice coming out husky and quite unclear.

I smile. ***

Meanwhile, I was trying to stay submerged up to my chin, praying a family of ducks would adopt me before my dignity flatlined. “Stop smirking,” I snapped. “I’m not smirking.” “You’re always smirking.” I jabbed a finger at him from under the water. “That’s your face. Permanent resting smirk.” He tilted his head, water dripping from his hair down his annoyingly perfect jawline. “And what’s yours? Permanent resting glare?” “Better than looking like an underwear ad reject,” I shot back. He actually chuckled. Low. Dangerous. The kind of sound that curled low in my stomach and made my wolf perk up like, Yes hello, can we have more of that noise please?

Tonia cheered " Oh, rock that stage, girl," Another girl said and more cheered along, I smirked and turn to Lucas who had this evil smirk on his face. I felt like punching it off his face. I felt like breaking his bone one by one till the pomposity he had would fall off his skin.

James Voss. My smirk widened. Fucking bastard.

he smirks, ever the asshole. I flash him a smile and flip him off. “Fuck you.” “I’d love that; trust me,” Ryker winks, leaning in until his face is just inches from mine and licking his lips seductively. His delicious cinnamon scent fills my senses, and I can feel his breath warm against my skin.

He grabbed the mic and 'ordered' YES, ordered everyone to pay attention to him. 'What the fuck?' I hissed at him and tried to pull my hand away from his but that hulk didn't even give me a look and continued like I was not trying to shake off his hold like his touch was burning my skin with every passing second. A smirk was playing on his lips. An evil one. That kind of smirk that expresses that he knows what he is going to do next is gonna pull your soul out of your mouth. Yeah, That kind of smirk. That smirk gave me shivers right down to my spine and an unknown fear gripped my heart. I knew it! I knew it wasn't a good idea to come here. Fucking Hell.