The Smile Has Left Novels & Stories

I stood up with a smile on my face . I walked outside only to see my husband leaning on his car waiting for me . I walked toward him " you okay " he wiped my tears with his thumb . " Now I am " I whispered and he kissed my forehead . " Let's go home " he intertwined our fingers as we walked toward our home...... ___________________________________ Don't get upset because it's over-smiling because it happens , sometimes it's not about who we love or who stays in our life . It's about who cares about us , who makes us happy , who destiny chose for us.

"Smile emoji, TTYL" He turned off his phone not realizing that he still had a wide grin on his face. He looked around and absorbed the reality that he was inside an airplane. He was about to take off to the life he left behind for the chance to know a girl that might turn his life around. He sat back on his chair, took a deep satisfied breath, he was glad he had done it. It was one of the best decisions he ever made. He was ready for the next step to the future. He was more excited than ever because now he knew he had found what was missing before.

I ran my fingers over the smooth page, my eyes roaming the poem he had left open for me. My love, you have too many smiles left in you to be so sad. -Atticus

Over summer break, right after graduation, my parents, Stuart and Rachel Powell, decided the whole family would take a road trip together. But the moment I hauled my suitcase up to the car door, Mom's hand shot out to stop me. "There's no room. Maybe you should just sit this one out." She glanced back at the seat behind her. "Aiden doesn't want you along, either. He's not feeling well right now, so give way to him." My knuckles went white on the suitcase handle, and my throat turning bitter. Aiden was the biological son they'd lost years ago and only just found again. Ever since he came back, everything that used to be mine had gone to him. Slowly, I'd been pushed to the margins of t

In my previous life, my boyfriend's female best friend, Yvette Larson, decided to play a cruel prank on the firefighters with a few of her friends. They deliberately set off the fire alarm in our apartment complex and filled one of the rooms with smoke. "When the fire trucks get here, we'll hide and film them scrambling around trying to rescue everyone. This is going to go viral!" I did everything I could to stop them. I warned Yvette that they were wasting emergency resources and could even cause a stampede. However, she called me a buzzkill, and my boyfriend accused me of sticking my nose where it did not belong. Hence, I secretly called the property management office and tipped them of

"Don't say that! Here are the paramedics on the way, you'll come out unharmed and you'll get angry at me if you approach them and you'll scold me in your way that I adore even though I fear." "Stop crying! You hurt me, I don't like seeing your tears, so what if it's because of me? Smile." She smiled between her tears and said, "Okay I'll smile just don't leave me and go!" He smiled lovingly and said: "I'm glad to exchange my feelings for you, I'll miss you, my cat." His smile vanished and he slowly closed his eyes and started screaming, trying to wake him up. "Please don't leave me!! Open your eyes, it's not time for your death yet, I didn't confess to you correctly, I didn't really confront

For three years, I, Julian Chase, was in a long-distance relationship with my girlfriend, Claire Winston, video calling her every single night. The first time I noticed a black tie that wasn't mine lying in the background of her call, I took a screenshot and confronted her. Her brother messaged me about it. [Julian, that's my tie. I left it at her place the last time I visited.] The second time, I caught a glimpse of two used condom wrappers in the background. Her best friend showed me a hotel booking to explain it away. "This one's on me. I was just messing around with Claire as a joke and ended up upsetting you. I'm sorry." The third time. The fourth time. Every single time something

"I watched you again yesterday and you looked sad. You look too pretty to be sad, Hazel. I hate to see you sad. Smile for me next time, love. Your lips should always be stretched in a nice pretty smile" Who the hell was this?

Time had always moved forward, unstoppable and unforgiving, but right now, as she held onto this fleeting moment, she wished, just for once, that it wouldn’t. His smile was breathtaking, sending warmth and happiness through her heart. It was the kind of smile that could brighten even the gloomiest of days, effortlessly pulling her into its glow. For a moment, she forgot about everything else—his impending departure, the sadness creeping into her chest, and the uncertainty of what would happen after he left. All she could focus on was how that simple expression made her feel, as if she were basking in the warmth of the sun after a long, cold night. It was strange how something as simple as a

I couldn’t tell when a smile crept to the side of my lips until i realized mother’s words in the car and Wu’s exact question. “Are you sure he wants to leave?” And the smile vanished, knowing she was right. To be continued...