That Smile That Damned Smile Novels & Stories

Her smile was radiant, a sunbeam that threatened to scorch me, leaving me withered and broken. “I can’t believe you tripped on your own two feet!” she cried, her laughter bubbling up like a spring, sparkling, infectious. "that is very hilarious." Antonio chipped in and Damian had a smile that graced his lips. I looked away, the image of their unbridled happiness a nauseating assault on my senses. I couldn’t bear to watch them anymore, to feel the pang of annoyance that tightened its grip around my heart with each shared smile, each affectionate glance.

I remarked playfully. Carter chuckled under his breath and brought me closer to his side. I rested my head on his shoulder. I’d already done worse tonight so there wasn’t much to feel more guilty for. “Damien decided to give the world his anger for what was done to him, I decided to smile, it’s as simple as that.” “No wonder you smile like such a weirdo” I teased. Carter laughed into the dark night. “Is that right?” He raised a brow then gave me the goofiest open toothed smile I had ever seen. I snorted and burst out laughing.

His hold telling me, he won't leave me. I noticed that a stupid smile appeared on my face again. I tried not to smile but I couldn't help it. At last, I shook my head. "What's wrong," Damien asked me amused. "Nothing." I replied--the smile never leaving my face. -

Damian casually mentioned as he nodded at one of the men in the dark and they immediately knew what it wanted. They stepped forward with a smile on her face.. “Let's fix that pretty face of his, Shall we?” Damian picked up a pair of pliers and smiled like a maniac. Not even his subordinates could stand the sight of that smile on his face.. “Don't come any closer!” The man screamed in fear as Damian moved closer to him.. “Don't worry it's not gonna hurt, okay?” Damian assured him with a scary smile plastered on his face but of course that wasn't true..

I pinch my cheek to check if l am dreaming but it responds with a sharp pain and I smile. It is definitely happening, he gets in the car and starts to drive.

Damn her! Eve glared at Amelia, her eyes bloodshot with hatred. If looks could kill, Amelia would've dropped dead on the spot. But Amelia just stood there, still smiling, that same calm, infuriating smile. It was like pouring gasoline on a fire. Damian froze for half a second. That smile was dazzling, it hit him like a ray of sunshine and left him momentarily breathless. But he quickly shoved the feeling aside. He had to stand up for his sister. Damian’s expression turned cold as he looked Amelia dead in the eye and said,

Damian leaned back slowly in his chair. A strange expression crossed his face. Not anger. Not irritation. Something else. He smiled. Anton blinked. “You’re smiling.” “Yes.” “You were just threatened.” “Yes.” “She stormed out.” “Yes.” “She shut you down mid sentence.” “Yes.” Anton folded his arms. “And you’re smiling.” Damian’s eyes drifted toward the staircase. No woman had ever walked away from him like that. No hesitation. No fear. No attempt to soften the words. Just truth. Sharp and direct. And he couldn’t even be offended. Because he deserved it.

Eric's voice dripped with a smirk as he released his grip on the man, who struggled to stand on trembling legs. Damian glanced at Adams, a smile curling on his lips. "Your men are in dire need of a lesson in manners, or else I'll have to teach them my way. I can assure you, they won't enjoy that," he taunted. "They're not my men. My men wouldn't conspire to kill me behind my back. So, feel free to do as you please with them. I couldn't care less," Adams retorted. Damian's smile turned devilish. "I relish the sound of that," he murmured, a sinister undertone in his voice. He could practically smell the fear emanating from each of them, intoxicating his senses.

Just truths that burned. I smiled. I couldn’t help it. It was a wide, spontaneous smile, and my chest seemed to warm with the intensity of the moment. Daimon traced the contour of my lips with his fingers, his eyes following every detail, as if he wanted to memorize my expression right then. “Especially when you smile,” he murmured. “Your smile lights up the darkness inside me.” My cheeks flushed. There was no stopping it. I lowered my gaze, shy, still smiling.

, Stella responded, with a huge smile on her face which she hasn't shown since the day she was working here. " Finally, my girl smiled. And she was looking breathtaking with that smile on her face, not to forget. ", Damian complimented, making Stella blush. "From when you started saying such cheesy lines? I can't believe you are the same man who doesn't even bother to give a slight smile on his face in front of me.", Stella said, remembering the old days. "Forget that silly man, and from now onwards remember only me, darling."Damian said, rising from his seat and taking small steps towards Stella who was standing in front of him.