Sukuna Evil Smile Novels & Stories

I opened my mouth and took a bite. The sweet flavor melted across my tongue, and I couldn’t stop the small moan of delight that escaped my lips. A smile appeared on my face despite everything. It helped cool my temper. Beside me, Ethan let out a quiet snicker. I glared at him. “Sorry,” he said, still smiling. “You just look adorable while eating ice cream. Even though I want to devour you right now… you’re mad.” My eyes studied his face carefully. He was smiling, but his hands were trembling slightly. It was as if he was scared of something.

She rolled her eyes but couldn’t help but smile. Making her way outside to a secluded, small garden that she assumed was an area people would come to for a quick smoke. Suki perched herself on the brick wall and inhaled the night breeze, closing her eyes and lifting her face to the sky, embracing the radiance of the subtle moonlight. “Fancy seeing you here,” a deep and familiar voice startled Suki to open her eyes and look in his direction. Hadeon smiled with the same mysterious grin he continuously pulled. “Hello again, pretty wolf.”

Other than that, he looks unharmed. I take a few quiet steps, not really wanting to engage, when he slowly raises his head, his solid black eyes locking in on mine. And then he smiles. It's not an ordinary smile, though. It's frightening and drenched in evil sophistication. Goosebumps cover my flesh and if I could turn around and take off in a dead run, I would because clearly, the Demon is still alive and well inside him.

'Beautiful smile' the thought crossed his mind which soon he shrugged off. Her coffee brown eyes were gleaming with happiness. She was looking happy in the picture, unaware of the storm coming her way that will turn her life upside down. He was going to snatch her smile soon. "Shanaya" his voice echoed in the eerie silence of his room as he stared at the picture. As he was a predator looking at his prey "The key of my plan" His voice was deep and his eyes were void of any emotions.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

Then he slides a lunatic smile, he is not a sane being, what he just did is sick. I stop breathing when he brings his face closer to mine, he never stops smiling, I'm centimeters away from a psychopath and I can only think about the fateful thing. “You are facing the wolf, welcome to Russia, Luna Miller”his mouth whispers with venom, I am taken aback by his words. She notices my surprise and smiles brighter. Welcome to the Russian mafia, Lunita.

‘I made him happy,’ Sienna thought, chuckling quietly. She heard a static burst as the guy on the other end of the microphone shrieked with laughter. "Okay, go make me a tea. Milk, two sugars," he demanded. "C—can I wipe my face first?" she asked, making big eyes at him. "Please?" "I'll do it," he smirked, taking a finger and pushing the cum about her face and into her mouth. She sucked the bitter-tasting liquid from his fingers, watching the amused look on his face. His mouth hung slightly open as he concentrated, revealing his oddly sharp teeth, and his green eyes sparkled with sadistic joy.

Then, slowly, she sat up. But something was wrong. The way she moved was too smooth, too controlled. Her head turned mechanically to look at each of us in turn, and when her eyes opened, they were completely white—no iris, no pupil. Just blank, unseeing white. A smile spread across her face. It was wrong. All wrong. When she spoke, it wasn’t just her. There was something else there. Another voice… One I had hoped never to hear again. “Ah,” she said softly, her grin widening. “Now I can speak to all of you.”

I hurried after her and patted her on the shoulder happily. "She" turned back. "She" is not Eva at all, but a grinning vampire with broken yellow teeth and deep-set eyes. The Vampire made a terrible smile at me, stretched out his thin fingers, and his long black nails almost poked me in the face. "Ah!" I screamed, turned and ran!

Before they killed him. In a matter of seconds, we arrived, already surrounded by the rogue wolves who'd already smelled us a mile away. "Ah, so I see you've come to rescue your boyfriend?" Adamson said as he walked into the light of the moon. He had a sick look on his face, and blood on his hands which smelled like Deamian. I gasped and said, "What the hell have you done to him?" He smirked and did something strange. He turned towards Scarlett and smiled. It wasn't a normal smile, nor was it the twisted smirk he gave me. His smile to her was warm and gentle. Almost like...