Twisted Smile Novels & Stories

He crossed his arms and rested his elbow on the armchair, his palm supporting his tilted head as if he were assessing the children. “Tales,” Raja called out, indicating he was scared. “I know,” was all Tales could mutter as he didn’t look away from the man’s face. He stared at it as if engraving the man’s face into his memory. He clenched his teeth. The man smirked darkly and stood at the center of the mezzanine. “Welcome to Twilight Organization. I am happy and excited that some of you will be part of our family,” said the twisted man.

“You think I liked it.” Still no answer. Andres leaned down and kissed her—soft, slow, deliberate. Ainara blinked, caught off guard. “That’s not fair.” Andres kissed her again, this time on the cheek. “You’re cute when you sulk.” “I’m not sulking.” “Okay, you’re cute when you pretend not to sulk.” She tried to push him away, but he held her wrists gently and kissed her knuckles. Andres crouched in front of her, his hands resting on her knees. “You think I smiled because I liked it.”

I smiled and waved back, not too fake. "Dumb bitch" I heard Zak mutter making us all laugh as we got to one of the rows which were free. We all sat down and waited for the game to begin. "Look, there's Austin" Aria smirked as she pointed over to Austin who was now looking in our direction, he smiled directly at me sending me a wink which of course was the cutest thing ever causing me to blush smiling back at him. "God you two are so cute" She gushed noticing what just happened between us.

Not me, I am used to this. Dada sees us with amusement. I see the way his lips tug upwards a little; he is smirking. Viola’s spoon froze in the middle. She is looking at Inessa as if she was watching a horror movie where the evil is about to kill the major lead. Owen is smiling. He is well-entertained by Inessa’s goofiness without a doubt, and I can say he is half-in-love with her, too. “No, can’t.” I clear my throat.

“The other girls aren’t concerned about that.” “Well, I’m not like most other girls.” “You’re not?” He scoffed. “I’d say you are. Ordinary lips…” His hands moved gently over my lips. “An empty gaze…” His fingers brushed my hair back. “A neck…” Immediately, I pushed his hands away. “What’s that?” he asked. “A knot.” “A knot?” He raised a brow. “To show how twisted you are?” He laughed softly. I pushed him back. “To show how strong I am.”

He waited for me for almost 30 minutes as well. "Stop smiling," I immediately withdrew my smile because of what he said. Do I look ugly when I smile? Suddenly, the mixture on my face worsened. Next time, I won't smile. I don't want to look ugly in front of him. "Just smile when it's just the two of us. I hate it when you're attracting other's attention," he replied so I looked around as we walked. He had the wrong idea. Those people are looking at us because of him. Is he not aware of those students fantasizing about him?

she tact smile. He makes a love sign with his fingers, place it in his left chest, she smiled. “since I can’t emerge your class, is it also a crime to be a friend” he put his two hands into his pocket, stretching his body to relieve stress, as he keeps his ears wide open, not to miss a clip of her retort. She glanced at him with a smile, she wanders in her mind why she never finds Adex attractive

Theo whispers darkly. And on the heel of those bold words, Theo’s beautiful, scarred mouth slowly stretches into a wide... smile. He is smiling. He is actually smiling at me. No, it is not just a regular smile. It is the absolute sexiest, most devastating smile in the entire history of sexy warrior smiles, spreading wide across his beautiful, kissable lips. My fake boyfriend, who is just way too damn gorgeous for his own good, completely steals my very next breath of air with that unexpected gesture.

Just a little. He caught it instantly. “Was that a smile?” “No.” “It was definitely a smile.” “It was a twitch.” “Sure,” he said, grinning. “A very happy twitch.” I sighed, trying not to laugh. “You’re impossible.” He rested his chin on his hand, studying me. “You know, you should do that more.” “Do what?” “Smile. It suits you.” My chest did this annoying flutter thing that I immediately ignored. “You should try shutting up more,” I shot back.

The smile that creeped its way onto the smaller's face was so sly, so unnoticeable, but so very obvious at the same time. "Coward."