The Radiance Of Her Smile Mga Nobela at Kwento

And though she is almost drifting, a sweet and triumphant smile carves her lips. ****😊****

The touch is electric, sending shivers up my spine. I glance at her, noticing the way the last rays of sunlight catch her hair, making it glow like spun gold. She looks at me with a playful glint in her eyes, her lips curling into a mischievous smile. “Nice spot,” she says, her voice a low, teasing purr. “I didn’t know you were such a romantic.” I chuckle, stepping closer and wrapping my arm around her waist. “You’ve only seen the tip of the iceberg, sweetheart.”

I had him in my first year when I did advanced Physics, he was a great teacher and an excellent man as far as I had experienced. I heard the steady thump thump thump of my heart pounded as Kiara flashed me a smile. I did not need a mirror to know that my ears were red. She skipped to my car as she reminded me to buy her a cookie for a job well done. I would buy her a whole damn bakery if she kept smiling at me like that. Her smile was brighter than the Sirius star and more breathtaking than any aspect of nature be it rainforest, waterfall or meteor shower. I curse the world every day that her smile isn't one of the seven wonders of the world. In fact, it should be the only wonder of the worl

Something that shifted in her expression and then settled into a warmth that hit him square in the chest. She smiled. He had seen every variety of beauty Heaven had to offer. He had watched stars born and galaxies spiral into being. He had stood in the presence of Nyx herself and felt the full weight of divine radiance. None of it had done what that smile did to him, which was short-circuit every sophisticated system he had and leave him standing there like something that had only just learned to exist.

I turned to Rose, my voice soft as I asked, “What are your interests?” Her lips curled into a sweet smile, and I watched as the shadow of disappointment left her face. That smile of hers—radiant and full of warmth—was captivating. She probably didn’t realize how mesmerizing she was when she laughed like that, a sound that seemed to come straight from her happiest memories. Her joy was infectious, and before I knew it, I was laughing with her.

She does care over me. A pretty damsel, probably one amongst the world's prettiest and hottest does care and weep over me and my survival. How lucky I am. It's definitely not an all day event encountering a pretty damsel troubled our ones safety abd general well being. I smile genuinely at her. She blush slightly. Her sparkling white coloured teeth glitters. She genuinely return the smile. My heart instantly warms. Her single smile does brighten and glitter my mind. It washes it off my current trouble.

she smiled, looking down at me I focused my gaze on the reflection of the raging fire in her eyes as she uttered the next words like she knew everything would go wrong after that night, "I want you to be like the rose. Wear all your scars with a smile on your face. Let your beautiful smile and your personality shine like the moon. I want you to be the moon in the dark skies of whoever"

She was okay. She was here, safe and sound. And that's all that mattered. My gaze fell upon her, and i couldn't help but smile. She looked radiant, her eyes sparkling and her skin glowing. She was wearing a simple dress, but it looked stunning on her. She smiled at me, her eyes crinkling at the corners. "What's with that goofy grin?" she teased, giving me a playful nudge. "I'm just happy to see you," I confessed, my smile growing wider. "It's like the sun came out just for you." I teased, but truthfully she had such a smile to warm my heart. This was an ordinary girl effortlessly making me smile.

a faint smile danced on her lips. Drawing nearer, I whispered, “Recite it for me here.” “Y-you said you think you will enjoy this burden.” Her voice came out breathless and her heart was beating loudly. I lowered my head, my chin brushing against hers as I inhaled her sweet fragrance. “If you’re what’s considered bad luck, then I want it. Every bit. Every part of you.” Her lips slightly parted, and the sunlight streaming in from the expansive glass windows illuminated her face. She appeared even more radiant and exquisite than the flowers adorning the centerpiece on the table.

The way his icy grey orbs linger on her or the way he gaze at her make her wanted to crawl under her bed and never come out. In all these days she never saw him smiling so laughing is not even an option and whenever she saw something on his emotionless face, it is an evil smirk, even tho it is the slight twitch of the corner of his lips but still it is the most dangerous thing she ever saw or felt. Instead of letting her go, his lips slowly twitched up in a smile which soon changed into a wolfish grin and than into a full blown laughter. His chest rumbled with laughter. She stared at him with wide eyes.