Stone Face Emoji Novels & Stories

Stone finally seemed to have noticed me since he raised his eyebrows and smirked at us while I tried my best to keep my blushing mechanism under control. "Eve, dear, it's good to see you again. You've grown lovelier since the last time we met." He winked at me while I gaped at his words. No wonder Adrian was obsessed with winks and smirks, it must've been in his blood. Mr. Stone gave me another grin and walked towards a woman who was squeezing Brandon into what looked like a painful hug. He reacued Brandon from her hug and pecked her lips softly. That must be his wife, I thought.

“I can't do my shopping here, I have to do it in Dubai city.” I spoke to Demola. “my Diamond.” I spoke excitedly. “You mean, I’m not your gold? Why Diamond?” Demola asked in curiosity. “Well, I love diamond rings and diamond is a precious jewel and goes with your name. Diamond, I believe means, not comparable. It is a gemstone that sparkles. And you, my love, is my Diamond. Happy now?” he started humming: do re mi fa so la ti do; do ti fa so la mi re do. Shaking his head and enjoying his music. Then I knew he approved my calling him Diamond. When he was done singing, I was watching in amusement.

Horace said before throwing a bite of ham into his mouth, only to pause mid chew the moment June opened her mouth. "These dancers, are they stones?" She asked coldly, shrewdly. "What?" The salt and peppered haired man, Alpha Julian could not believe his ears. To him, that question reflected retardedness. Coming from a Luna? Oh no. She held Horace's gaze, "Are. they. stones?" She asked slowly, insulting. "No, they're not." Glancing briefly at Jason beside her before continuing. He too looked shocked and confused. "So why do keep referring to them like they're inanimate objects? They're fellow wolves aren't they?"

I liked to pick up unusual little stones when I walked, and he'd collect the most beautiful gems for me. But now, he gave all his attention to Seraphina. Looking at those gems, now worthless to me, I tossed them out. Then, I got ready to go before the elders and formally state my intention to leave. As I passed the pack square, a few young werewolves were gathered around the "Echo Stone"—the Blackrock pack's version of social media, a special stone that could record and play images. "Look, Seraphina posted a new image!" a girl shouted excitedly.

Dominic lowered his voice to me: "After that charity gala incident with Cassandra Mitchell and last week's Moontech Conference, the Stone family in the Northern Territory has already accumulated considerable connections; rumor has it they have secured several projects with major packs in just these few days." I lowered my gaze and murmured, "Mm".

, he said. "Who are you? What did you do to my stone-hearted CEO?", I asked him. It was a reference to a magazine I read months back. "Your love was strong enough to melt my Stone heart", said Dane. "I love you, Dane. I will love to revive our vows", I said to him. "That is much better than your initial response", said Dane with a chuckle. "Stop embarrassing me", I said rolling my eyes. I feel so much dumb. "Let us do this then Mrs Wellington", said Dane.

“Does that mean you lost?” “You are clever, sister,” Veronica clapped her hands, her smile reaching her eyes. “Fredden is a slave under Omniel’s orders, so Give up on bringing a sense of shame and compassion to his eyes. We don’t feel it. If we don’t deceive, we don’t feel life. By the way, I took your precious egg; the one that Erasmus the slave dealer sent you as a present. Oh my bad! You don’t know that. I successfully hatched it and I have another means of venom. By the way, I felt like you were one of us when you killed him but I was disappointed.”

They stand there completely tongue-tied, looking at the floor. "Hold out your pack payment stone." "What?" "Let my hand scan your line." "Fine. Look at it, you poor rat." Ayomide pulls her silver clan stone out of her designer fur pouch, waving it in front of my eyes for a quick second before sliding it back into her bag. I keep my jaw shut. My pale fingers quickly tap the glowing screen of my communication stone, sending a direct shadow command through the lines. Ding! I lift my eyes up in a lazy circle. "Check your notifications, Ayomide. Your clan stone should have just caught the weight of the silver."

Only thing inside was Ion energy. "Quite the sight. Look at them Zia. You might never see something like this again." Two looked up immediately and was glad she did so. "So pretty. So many to." Two stared trying to cement the scene in her memory. "I need a "memory stone" for the future!" The memory stone worked like a camera. It needed Ion energy to charge it. Usually a hexagon shape with a hole in it. The hole was peered through and captured what the user looked at. Not used besides by artists and the like.

The trail ended not at a hidden entrance, but at a dead end of sheer, impenetrable stone. Thane stared at the blank rock wall for a long moment. Then, with a sudden, explosive motion, he slammed the heel of his palm against the unyielding stone. The sharp smack echoed softly in the silent night. He let his hand fall, his shoulders slumping in frustration. "Nothing. It's like it seeps out of the stone itself."