Venus De Milo Smile Novels & Stories

In the middle of the concert, while we were all joyfully singing Happily, I looked over at the far end of the stage and my smile vanished when I saw Milo sitting down on a huge speaker. He was waving at the fans but just like every other show he performed lately, he didn't have a smile on. This time, Milo looked really sad and there was a huge frown on his face instead. It must have been so hard for him forcing smiles that never really meant anything. I know something happened before this concert started and I know he is damned hurt and troubled. His eyebrows were furrowed and always had this serious expression on his face. He suddenly let his head drop, bringing his hand up to his head and

Missed seeing your face this morning, though. I felt an unexpected flutter in my chest. I could almost hear the smile in his words. Me: Missed seeing you too. A buzz a second later. Milo: You saying you actually like having me around? I rolled my eyes but smiled despite myself. Me: Don’t push it. Milo: Can’t help it. It’s a talent. I was halfway through typing a snarky reply when Mom’s voice sliced through my thoughts. “Who are you smiling at over there?”

Natalia nodded and excused herself. Natalia entered the room where the celebration was set to take place, greeted by familiar faces. "Aren't you with Blanche, Mom?" Venus asked, wearing a form-fitting, dark-colored dress that elegantly accentuated her figure. The high neckline and tailored waist provided a sleek silhouette, enhancing her confident posture while allowing for ease of movement. She paired the dress with stylish black high-heeled pumps that added to her height, giving her an air of authority; the sleek design featured a slightly pointed toe, exuding sophistication.

It has to be extra rough, and harsh and has to do other things as well to achieve this aim. Venice was the only one who can take his rage with a smile on her face. ⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓⛓ A knock came on the knock and Venice appeared in her full glory with a wide smile on her face as she marched into the room graciously. Her dark was long, wavy, and was duly styled to suit her body. Her face was evenly pedicured and wore very light makeup that matched her face perfectly.

“Don’t worry, Milo. If anyone’s mean to you, I’ll tell Daddy. He’s super scary when he’s mad.” Milo blinked, then whispered back, “He doesn’t look scary.” Mira gasped in mock outrage. “That’s because he’s smiling now! Wait until someone takes your snack, then you’ll see!”

“Fourth, when we reached Amanustan. When you interacted with the common people and learnt their language so quickly. Fifth, when you won the festival. That smile was surreal. Sixth, after the festival in the woods where you came searching for me. Seventh, when we were exiting the woods. Eighth, ninth, tenth when you were with Venus…” He paused, then continued, “Venus’ smile is contagious indeed. Eleventh today, when I found you in the woods, you were smiling at Polaris after naming him. And twelfth was today as well, when you saw me. Out of all these smiles, I think the twelfth one was the prettiest one…” “Huh! Why? Because it was troubled?” I glared at him. “No, because it was the first tim

But I swiftly controlled myself and snapped back up to his infuriating smug face. Goddess! How could someone be so perfect? To get a break from that walking s*on a stick, I squeezed my eyes shut. But Vincenzo’s low, husky chuckle announced that he had already noticed that flush on my cheeks. “You like what you see, my Luna?” I tried to glare at him, to summon the sharpness I always carried around him. But his smile… That damn charming smile melted my defiance like sunlight on snow. “You are insufferable!”

Isabella holds Venus in her arms, who’s wearing a matching green outfit like mine, with a sparkling green hairband on her head. “Aww, my heart. She looks so adorable,” Maria says, taking Venus in her arms. The baby’s mouth opens wide in a big smile as she immediately recognizes Maria. “Hello, sweetie. I missed you so much.” Maria coos and places a kiss on Veenie’s head. “The matching outfit idea is amazing. You two should click a photo for the family album,” Dory suggests. “Good idea,” Irene nods, and I hand her my phone. I take Venus in my arms, and Dory gives me a few pose ideas with her. Venus is a little uncooperative while taking the photos, but I manage to get a few good shots with her

Venus waddled over to me, barking once, "who's going to take care of her when I'm gone?" "That's not my problem," Ace answered in a clipped tone, "I hate mutts," his lips curled up in disgust but I knew that wasn't completely true. When Ace came home with Venus after their walk I actually caught a glimpse of a smile playing on his lips - lips that had a scary-looking scar running across them.

I replied. “Right then! Now they are out of the way, let’s make some magic happen!” Ebony stated, the whole morning was spent laughing and playing, we helped Mila with her hair and makeup, she looked stunning, her hair was pulled back into a half up half down look, with soft curls. We gave her a light smokey eye, and deep red lipstick. Myself and Ebony got into our dresses first, we had burgundy off shoulder dresses, they cinched in at the waist and flowed out to the floor. We paired the look with teardrop diamond necklaces and a simple diamond bracelet. We put our hair in curls and tied them up off our shoulders, letting a few loose ones hang down, our makeup was simple and we matched Mila