Tender Smile Novels & Stories

With a smile. ____

Trence's eyes softened even more, a small smile playing on his lips as he gently squeezed my hand in response. "Let's just continue watching the movie," he said with a hint of a smile on his face. I blinked, momentarily caught off guard by the tenderness in Trence's gaze. His smile was reassuring, yet there was an unmistakable warmth in his eyes that left me feeling unsettled. "Sir," I repeated, my voice barely above a whisper. "What are you doing?" Trence's smile widened slightly, his thumb tracing gentle circles on the back of my hand. "Just enjoying the moment," he replied softly, his voice laced with a hint of amusement. "Is there something wrong with that?"

I felt his warm breath on my ear sending shock waves down my spine. “Smile," he continued, his voice lower and softer. “They smell fear." I frowned, staring at him. " I know, but try harder.” I focus on a tight smile, one that I have nurtured throughout my years with Tobias, trying to be the perfect wife. The smile felt more natural than my actual happy smile. Happy? The word tasted bitter. Strange. Distant A smile was no longer a thing of joy but rather an armor One I had used to his my fear, my sadness, my loneliness and my fear

"Although you seldom smile, I know what things make you smile." "Really?" He raised his thick eyebrows. "Tell me." "When you tease someone, you smile. When you play a trick on someone, you smile. When you make a fool of someone, you smile an evil smile. When you are unhappy, you sneer coldly with your mouth closed, and..." Hazel trailed off and her eyelids flickered. When he looked at her like this, he smiled. His smile was real and very gentle.

She took the drink with a smile and takes a sip. He relaxed his hands in his pocket, and scoots closer to her, heaving a sigh. “Enjoying?” he asked. Her eyes follow his face. “I can’t say I am enjoying completely. But thanks for asking anyway.” “Why do you pretend to be fake when you aren’t? why smiling when you can’t smile from inside?”. “And who said I am not smiling from inside? You are wrong about it. I am not sad about anything. Not now anyway.” She drank the whole win in one sip.

Lisa joked, "I'm counting on you to make a fortune after clearing your name, and then you can support me for the rest of my life. I'll be in charge of eating and drinking, you know?" Serenity chuckled at the remark. "Okay, when that time comes, I'll support you and make sure you're well-fed and taken care of." Lisa propped up her cheek and looked at the smile on Serenity's face. She couldn't help but say, "Serenity, you look so beautiful when you smile. Your smile seems to have a stress-relieving effect. You should smile more." Smile more? Serenity couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Somehow, in a time she hadn't realized, smiling had also become a luxury for her.

She is prettier than you. Luna's expression darkened. "Sir, you definitely shouldn't let her off!" The kidnapper eyed her with interest. "I heard you're pregnant. I've never had a pregnant woman before. Today's a good chance to try." As he spoke, the kidnapper tore Luna's top, causing her to scream in terror, her face covered with tears and mucus. "Pretty girl, the more pitiful you look, the more excited I get." The kidnapper fondled her here and there. She immediately stopped crying, too afraid to make a sound.

She glared. " Oh, you see, I am a foodie... So I call people like that. Old habit, die-hard." Liar!! I flashed my attractive smile to her. Girls and women have always referred to my smile as the killer smile. But this girl was immune. " Good night!! " She said. " How about I say good night in my style?? " I said with a smile. " Your style?? " She asked. Saying that to you when our bodies are plastered to each other in my bed and we are sated after a long session of lovemaking...

My heart jumped with happiness, and I tried to keep it in check so Bright wouldn’t notice how desperate I was. It was him. Bright. He walked into the room with a distant look in his eyes, but when he saw me, he gave me a tender smile. He looked tired and worried, but his expression softened when he saw me. It wasn’t just any smile, not one out of obligation. It was a genuine smile. One of those signature Bright smiles that seemed to come from the honest side of his heart, those smiles that softened his whole face, lit him up and made him incredibly attractive.

Her warm smile reached her cheeks as she greeted me, her eyes sparkling with kindness. Her warm demeanor and gentle smile instantly put me at ease, making me feel comfortable in her presence. "Hello, I'm Tasha," she said with a friendly smile, as she began setting down her makeup instruments, her hands moving with the precision of a seasoned professional. She was clearly ready to get to work, her eyes sparkling with a creative energy. I nodded warmly, returning her smile. "Eliana," I said, extending the greeting. "Nice to meet you.” With deft hands, she began working her magic, expertly applying shades and textures that seemed to transform my features before my eyes. Her precise movements an