Novel & Cerita Vegito Smirk

Everest in just his trousers. “I’m irresistible, aren’t I?” The smug devil said with the annoying smirk on his sinfully idiotic face. I wanted to bash his entire face in a pink wall paint then and there. It was illegal for him to look handsome even with such an ugly ego. I gave him a dry look in response. “You are,” I started, noting how his eyes lighted up and smirk widened. “Like a cute puppy,” I completed, now smirking at his dumbfounded and offended look.

AVA A smile curved my lips and I moved my lips to Keegan's ear. "I'm not that easy, you know? If you want a kiss, you have to work for it" I pulled away and Keegan's expression hardened. Clenching his jaw, he turned away from me and walked out of the cell. I knew I'd just caught him unawares. He hated it. I knew this because he utterly detested surprises. After going through my morning routine, I went in search of the pack's gym or training centre. When I walked in, I found Venom pummeling blows into a punching bag. He was shirtless, his skin glistening with sweat. He also had his hair in a messy ponytail.

Everest in just his trousers. "I'm irresistible, aren't I?" The smug devil said with the annoying smirk on his sinfully idiotic face. I wanted to bash his entire face in a pink wall paint then and there. It was illegal for him to look handsome even with such an ugly ego. I gave him a dry look in response. "You are," I started, noting how his eyes lighted up and smirk widened. "Like a cute puppy," I completed, now smirking at his dumbfounded and offended look.

As if I had done something wrong to deserve this treatment. And that smirk on his face only made everything worse. It wasn’t just confidence, it was arrogance, like he enjoyed seeing me irritated. Each second he stood there smiling like that only pushed my temper closer to the edge, making it harder to stay calm or think straight. “Vito… le cose sono cambiate. (Vito… things have changed),” he said in Italian, his tone calmer now, but still carrying that unsettling certainty as if I was the one who was supposed to understand something I clearly didn’t.

He certainly was Dante's older version, but where Dante hid his viciousness under a carefully crafted mask, his father proudly exposed it in every sharp line of his face. Vito kept his eyes on his nephew, his lips twitching into something between a snarl and a smirk. Then he rolled back his shoulders and shifted his gaze to me. A cold flare appeared in his eyes, and his thin lips stretched into a grin. “I don't believe we've met. I'm Vito Cartelli.”

I let out a high-pitched laugh making Brigor slightly irritated. "Tss... Stupid," He said and starts eating his food while I still can't get over. He slips a food inside my mouth to cease me from cackling, but he didn't succeed cause I spilt the food he inserts inside my mouth. "You look like a mentally ill person," I stopped laughing from what he said and brought back my not that usual poker face. My face doesn't lack emotions cause my habit is to smile, unlike Brigor who's usually in his deadpan expression.

He had a sarcastic sense of humor and his lips always curved up on one side in a perpetual smirk, his hair a tumble of deep chestnut brown and slightly wavy, framed his face. “What would you know?” Vita sneered, eyeing up the petite blonde plastered to his side. “You and your flavor of the week just came and interrupted our training.” “My WHAT?” He sputtered, his bright blue eyes narrowing on her brown ones. I shook my head, pretty sure this flavor had been around before and he had gone back for another taste. The side effect of being with Sabrael was you had to put up with Vita some, a task that many found daunting.

I stepped back while he smirked. "Got you, little one." he said and began attacking the veil making everyone gasp. Shit!

My own included. I bobbed my head, eyes returning to Venner and his smirk. I hated smirkers. There was just something about the expression that drove me so close to the edge I could barely stand it. And while Quaid was an expert and Ram, my demon friend, could pull off a rather impressive show, Venner had centuries to polish his, elevating his smirk to sparkly shine. Oh how I would have loved to rub it in the dirt and see how much stuck. "Mom," I said, not even trying to play nice. "You do know who this is, don't you?"

Hae Jin chirped, an egoistic smirk on his face. He was enjoying this!