Twisted Smile Novels & Stories

The kind that comes from surviving things that should've killed most men. I walk over and pluck the cigarette from his fingers without asking. His eyebrows lift slightly. I bring it to my lips, inhale, then lean in. I exhale the smoke into his mouth. Our lips meet, followed by our tongues in a slow, filthy kiss as the smoke curls around us. He tastes like tobacco and bad decisions I want to make again. Pulling back, I hand him the cigarette. He takes it with a half smile that does dangerous things to my insides.

[Bianca] The more time I spent with this twisted man, the more I realized how normal Dante actually was. And that thought alone was terrifying. It was something in the way this one smiled—really smiled. Not the polite, performative grin Dante forced in pictures or social settings. This one truly enjoyed himself. From humming to a song that wasn't playing, whistling and smirking to himself as if life was one big private joke and I was the punchline. Worse of all, he was quite chatty. And in a vulgar way.

He brushed his tongue against his silver-plated teeth. I grimaced on the inside, but kept my face cold and devoid of emotion. Trinity Gang member number three: code name, Fire. Their names were as ridiculous as their beat ass fucking ugly faces. To be honest, they don't actually have ogre faces, but they're also not particularly attractive. For my standards. I simply ignored what they said and instead gave them a wide, sweet smile. The smile I usually give my targets. It's what I called a sweet smile of death.

A handsome devil and he knew it but he was a survivor and I loved it and I hated it at the same time. “What? What’s funny?” He broke the spell; I didn’t know I was smiling in the first place. “Nothing” “Your lips…they are doing that thing they do when you are happy” “It’s called a smile, Flames. I didn’t realize it’s a crime to smile” “Never said it was, Mia” The Mia came out a bit exaggerated from his end. “You don’t want me to speak, you don’t want me to smile, what do you want me to do?”

The second it came off, I spat in his face. He stilled. His hand touched the spot slowly. Then, unbelievably, he looked at me… and smiled. A twisted smile, one that didn’t even seem human. And then he licked it. He fucking licked it off his hand like a deranged person. “I like you even more now,” he said, calm and pleased with himself. My stomach twisted as I stared at him. What sort of sick game was he playing? What the hell was wrong with him? Did he get off on this? Was it fun for him when women didn’t want him? Did he like it when he was told no and then he would force himself on them?

Did he just laugh? Did he just laugh at me? Oh my God! He is laughing at me! I finally glanced up at him to find his lips twitch from a side. Seriously! I was getting scared here and he was smiling. He never smiled when he should be. "What?" He found me looking at him with a frown as he asked with a concern. The twitch was still there as if he knew why was I angry. "Your smile is useless." I blurted out whatever came to mind as the twitch vanished.

“Not just talking. You were smiling.” I paused for half a second. Damn Marcus and his semi functioning memory. Tariq dropped his fork like it was breaking news. “Smiling? Like actually smiling? Not the polite one or the fake public one, but the real kind?” “I smile all the time,” I muttered. “False,” Rafeal said. “You smirk, you glower, you look vaguely constipated sometimes, but smiling? That’s rare, my guy.” Tariq barked a laugh. “So who was she?”

he replied and she looked at him "Then I'll smile for the both of us" she smiled brightly Lewis badly wanted to scoff,he stared at watching her place her palms on his "Till you'll be able to smile,I'll smile for the both of us. Okay ?"she exposed her set of white teeth making Lewis shake his head slowly "Don't worry Lewis. You will be able to smile,I'll make you" she said cupping his hands in hers

He just looked at me like I had said him to jump off the cliff. "Haan???" Stunned he asked again. "Smile.It will relax your muscles.Will erase the huge crease between your eyebrows.Just smile" "I can't" he said fiddling with his fingers on his lap. "Oh comeon.Its so easy just look at me" I made a huge smily face "This" then made a goofy grin "This" Then I put my fingers on both corners of mouth stretching them. His mouth slightly twitched upwards. Omg !! Two big events are going to happen

" You don't smile a lot so I know real from fake," " But It's real!" I said, perplexed. That was a real one. " Maybe you just don't know my smiles as well as you think," I crossed my arms against my chest as he spoke so fondly of my smiles. " There's the victorious smile, but usually it's always a smirk. The one for Lucas, it's the excitement and most real one, and then, there's Wyatt's smile, the one from the heart, gentle and shy; cheeks burning, butterflies erupting in the belly and pure tenderness and admiration," he explained. Azriel's voice was freaking pure and amazing. Soothing to listen to,