Tender Smile Novels & Stories

she told him. “Can never say no to a sirloin,” he replied. Mel wrote in her little yellow pad. “Okay, and the usual iced tea?” “Yeah, it’s growing on me. Thanks, Mel.” She smiled at him and he realized he liked the way she smiled. It was so authentic, expressing not only on her lips but her entire face. Trent felt the entire mood of the dinner changed at that single smile. “No problem,” she replied. “It’ll be out in a minute.” As she left, Trent had to shake his head, feeling a little off-balance, but he didn’t know why.

[A/N: wistful - the kind of smile that indicates a hint of sadness or nostalgic feeling] When Elaine heard Tanya’s voice with a hint of sadness along with her voice, she looks up and saw Tanya’s wistful smile. “I’m so sorry about bringing that up” Elaine immediately apologizes to Tanya for bringing up the past, a hint of panic appeared on Elaine’s face as she apologizes. “No, it’s okay” Tanya raises her head and looks at Elaine while lightly shaking her head and smiling at her. [Badump][Badump][Badump]

she turned to me, smiling briefly but brightly. Her smile was brief but radiant , the kind that lit up her whole face in an instant. It was soft yet full of warmth, like the sun breaking through after a long rain, leaving behind a glow that lingered even after it faded. By the time dessert came, the tension between Sylvia and me had softened. Not completely gone, but no longer sharp and painful. More like a memory healing slowly. Each time with her had become less sharp and painful. I could smile now without regrets.

"How can I record when I'm lying down! I need to sit up, sit up..." After saying that, the young man smiled toward the camera. "Faster, faster..." At that time, the camera was very close to him. Molly found that when the young man smiled, he would show two lovely canine teeth. He had a gentle and handsome face, but the lovely canine teeth made his whole temperament change, especially his smile. Although he looked pale, his smile was as dazzling as the sun. At this time, the female voice sounded again. "Okay, it's done..."

That I was her one true sister. Even though she didn’t last with me for a lifetime. Be sure to know she’s happy and feeling better. cos she’s smiling in heaven, she’s smiling in heaven Smile-smile-smiling in heaven, she’s smiling in heaven Free from the pains of this life. She’s in a place where she’s alright. You should all live well to make it there. You will see each other again over there. She’s smiling in heaven, she’s smiling in heaven smile-smile-smiling in heaven, she’s smiling in heaven.

To prepare me for life in the Moretti underworld, my boyfriend, Adrian Moretti, had his childhood friend, Chloe Marino, arrange a robbery drill for me every month. At first, they only stole my phone. Then came a knife in a parking garage, followed by someone tailing me late at night. Once I even opened my eyes in the middle of the night to find a masked man sitting on the edge of my bed with a gun pressed to my forehead. Afterward, Adrian told me, "Evelyn, if this is enough to scare you, you're only going to hold me back." Today was the twelfth time. A bullet grazed my ear and buried itself in the wall. Blood ran down the side of my face. I fell to the ground while Chloe stood at the curb, l

“Everything will be fine.” “Will it really be?” A knock came on the door before Yulian could answer. “Young Master, your presence is being asked,” the female attendant bowed avoiding eye contact. “The elder asked for you to bring the young lady as well.” “We will be there now.” Yulian turned to me. “It’ll be fine, just hold my hand.” I smiled wryly. “I have no choice,” I reminded him. …… One thing I have learned from years of unorthodox upbringing is to never lose your smile. You may feel a lot of emotions inside your stomach or even excruciating pain but a smile must never be erased.

He slowly loosens the button on his shirt, his eyes fixed on her, hanging his shirt on the wall rack in his bathroom, his full attention was now on Elena as he walks behind her. His fingers slowly trailing the tip of her neck to her breast, he stopped right there pulling away the gown from her body, breathing the silk gown, there was no bra nor pant, and his lips curled into a smile because he could tell she aimed at seducing him. His fingers slowly trail around her nipple, they had grown bigger and yet, it still had its cup shape and was still as firm as. “ I miss you so much”. He moans, his lips finding their way down to her neck.

Flynn asked after eyeing up the cake. Lucas looked down at the tray. Sarah had selected the lemon cake with sherbet icing. It wasn’t a combination he would have chosen, it had been Flynn’s idea instead based on the sweet. The combination of sweet and sharp worked surprisingly well with that cake. “Chamomile to calm us down for the meeting later,” she replied and put the tray down on the bench. Flynn pouted and Lucas was left wondering if he wanted Darjeeling instead. That thought was enough to make him smile.

I can't breathe. A hidden platform beneath the stage slowly lifts her up, like a corpse rising from the dead. And when she sees me, she smiles. Shit. That smile. It’s not just any smile; it’s the kind that takes your breath away, leaving you frozen in place. Her lips curve upward in a way that feels both intimate and electrifying, like a secret only we share. It’s a smile that reaches her eyes, making them sparkle with a mischievous glint, as if she knows exactly what she’s doing to me.