Sonic Smirk Novels & Stories

He smirked. His mouth moved silently, his smirk darkening with the devilish glint in his eyes before it turned pitch black. “Got ya.” My eyes closed.

I don’t know what, but it compells me to just stare at him. And listen to his sweet voice. And I think he knows what is happening in me, because he smirks. And my oh my ... that little smirk. Here comes trouble. ****

I smirked at him, knowing he couldn’t see me. I heard him scoff. “Call it cheesy, but that still made you smile, didn’t it?” He sounded grumpy and adorable. I rolled my eyes all the while sporting a wide grin on my face. “No, it didn’t.” I lied. There was no way he’d know I was smiling like a maniac. No sooner had I uttered those words, the door of my office suddenly opened and in walked the smirking form of a human devil, his smirk the widest I’d seen on him. He cocked an arrogant eyebrow at me. “Really?”

Even it felt creepy to me whenever he smiled at him. He tore his eyes from my son, placing it on my face as his expression changed to cold one again. His lips stretched into a smirk, emphasizing each word slowly, " How do you expect me to act in front of your son, Kiera? Shooting a gun or calling myself the terrific Mafia King? Or..." He paused between his words deliberately, pinning me under his dark eyes. His one hand rested on my thighs. I felt my breath fading away slowly. He continued with a smirk, lowering his voice,

I glared at him who was now on top of me. He wears the most annoying smirk in the world. And his vibe screams a little boy who does everything just for fun. "Do not look at me like that... It makes me want to bite you even more." "Oh, really..." I saw his smirk widen when I answered with the same sarcasm he gave me. "Don't you know I bite back?" But that smirk quickly turned sour when I used my knee to hit his groin area. "Es stercus!" [You shit!] That shocked me a bit. I thought they can't speak our language yet? Well, I was right when I said this boy was different.

It wαs the kind of smirk thαt mαde your fist itch. “Alphα Killiαn‚” he sαid with α fαke smile stretched αcross his fαce‚ his voice αnnoyingly cαlm. Logαn moved like he wαs αbout to chαrge him‚ but I held him bαck with one hαnd. I wαsn’t αbout to cαuse α scene. Not here. αnd definitely not yet.

I taunt, half amused, half shocked. His smirk disappears, his eyes glowing that same deadly silver as he slams his wrist into the frame above my head and glares down at me. “Don’t push me, because I do fucking bite.”

he stated, with a mischievous smirk at the edge of his lips. What the hell is that smirk? And why does he look more delighted than us, who are affected by it?

She snapped her head to his direction. Now that I have your attention... He smirked to victoriously. "What is your name little sinner?" "Sonny," the girl replied staring fully into his sapphire gold eyes. He flashed her a malicious smile, exposing pin sharp teeth complimented by a pair of dark red eyes. She shrieked and fell back... "What the..." ____________________________

he whispered, his voice cracking. I smirked. A deep, satisfied smirk that reached my eyes. "Try me… I actually want you to try me and see what I can do. ."