That Smile That Damn Smile Novels & Stories

He said lazily, his eyes squinted. I laughed, but it was the broken kind. The edge-of-hysteria kind. “And I thought the worst thing tonight would be you rejecting me.” He stared at me for a second, and did something that almost made my heart stop. He smiled. Damien fucking smiled in chaos. It was just a small curl of his mouth, but it was much more than a smirk. “You didn’t make it easy,” he said softly. “What?” “Rejecting you.” We were still breathing hard. The space between us was too small a gap. .

“Didn't you hear Syamsa talking to you? Don't you go on because Mrs. Darmi is in pain. " "It's okay, Mas. It really hurt earlier, but now the pain is lessening. Alhamdulillah it can be moved, "said Mrs. Darmi. Qomar was stunned. "Really healed, madam?"

It was so cute ≧﹏≦ A rare smile showed on his face, that stunned Kim frozen. Her heart raced as she started to blush again. On the other hand, the three boys sneered and were even more convinced that Jake was seriously sick in the head by watching him act like this. However, just as one of them was about to open his mouth to mock him, Jake talked first. The smile was still on his lips, making him look extremely gentle and handsome, but the words coming out of his mouth sent shivers down all four people's spines.

he repeated firmly. Damian's smile was a cold, calculated thing, a thin-lipped smirk that seemed to dare Tristan to make a move. "And if I don't, what can you do?" he taunted, his eyes glinting with challenge. Tristan's voice remained calm, but a hint of anger simmered beneath the surface. "I won't repeat myself again. Let her go."

Amber What kind of smile would I wear for my mugshot? I’d been asking myself that for the past thirty seconds ever since Evalie opened her little mouth and let a nuclear bomb drop on my sanity. Would it be a crazed, Joker-like grin? Teeth bared, eyes wide, insanity seeping through the cracks? Or maybe a dead-eyed smirk, cold and distant, the kind of smile you wear when your soul's been flattened by bullshit so often, it’s just muscle memory now.

I faked the call to get you away. Damien stared at me for a long moment then burst out laughing. "You're a fucking genius."He says , Damn that crinkle on his face . Standing up close he looked more handsome, maybe Vivian won't get the chance to dog her claws into him but I might! Then I would like to say thank you"He says , smiling his blue eyes glowing like that of the devil.

I don’t need to. He lets out a short, sad laugh. “It’s rare now. But when she used to smile… Damien, it could light up a whole room. Like the kind of smile that makes you forget your own pain for a second. That’s what it was like. Pure. Soft. When she didn’t have the weight of the world on her shoulders yet.” There’s another pause. His voice drops. “Her real smile… it’s heavenly.” I grip the phone tighter. My chest aches.

KATNISS The smile on Damien’s face was the last expression I expected to see. I stood frozen on that elevated marble balcony, my hand instinctively tightening around the lapel of Hassan’s tailored suit until my knuckles turned stark white. In my nightmares, and in my past life, Damien was a man who hid his murderous ambitions behind smooth, calculated lies. But seeing him now, stepping past the breathless security guards with a wide, effortless grin stretching across his handsome face? It sent a violent, nauseating chill straight down my spine.