Novel & Cerita What Is The Smile Entity

I don't have friends - I am not sure if that is something that I should be proud of. Well, it's not like I don't try to approach my classmates or try to interact. It’s just that I have a weird smile. No, it's not the type of smile that involves weird and rotten teeth - I have perfectly white and straight teeth. You see, my smile is fatal and dangerous. Just one look at these weapons and even the ferocious growl of a mountain lion would seem harmless. If this were a comic, I would call this attack: The Killer Smile.

Only unanswered questions lingered in Smiles's head, leaving her hanging in space, in the world of questions. Trying to calm herself down, she saw them, Mark and Xena. Walking towards her, it's like a test on her self-control. Watching them with the malicious smile on Xena's face was no good sign but her being Smiles, the only last one of her kind, she could only brave up herself, putting in a straight and happy face.

"Yes, I'll be your girlfriend. Yes, you can take care of us. Yes, Adam. Yes." The smile that broke across his face was not the thin, self-deprecating smile of the past week. It was not the controlled, professional smile of the CEO or the polite, distant smile of the man at the reception in Zurich. It was a real smile — wide and unguarded and almost painful in its intensity. The smile of a man who had been holding his breath for a decade and had finally been allowed to exhale.

Yeah, just like that everything freezes even my God damn breath, my heart flutters. Damn it! she smiles at me... fuck! that’s the most beautiful smile I’ve ever seen. I can’t help but smile back. She arches one brow as if saying what’s wrong? I shake my head then she focuses herself to the minister. “Hmm...that smile. she smiles at you, we really have to talk later cuz. I’ll never let that one go. Over my dead body.” Not today. Not ever. I won’t let him get into me.

Small, soft, beautiful. The sight hit me like a physical blow. For a moment, I forgot how to breathe. Forgot how to speak. Forgot every intelligent thought I'd ever possessed. Because apparently Mr. Grumpy smiling was a dangerous weapon to my heart. Someone should warn people. There should be signs. Warning labels. National regulations. Elias's smile faded slightly. Concern replacing it, "Lucian?" I blinked, "What?" "You were frowning." "I was not." "You were." "I was conducting research."

I start. His eyes shine and he smiles. Not smirk. He smiles a whole ass genuine smile that is so disarming that my heart must have stopped for a second. This is the first time I'm seeing him smile like this, all gums and teeth and everything and it's not a wild ferocious smile that chills the environment. This smile is warm and makes warmth seep into my bones. My core aches with desire,

And I froze when she said the next sentence. "YOUR SMILE..... IS BEAUTIFUL." .......................................................... Can you believe it? Justin actually smiled?

I wondered though what made him so sad. "1096, you will soon go to a nice place." He told me as he flashed me a smile. However, with an advance intelligence like mine, I could tell that his smile was not real base on the muscle movement around his facial tissue as well as the amount of energy he exerted just to sport that smiling face. Besides, a simpered smile only required six muscles to move; which was relatively less compared to a real smile because a real one would require a minimum of ten muscles to move. In which not only the upper lip and corners of the mouth were lifted, but also a few muscles within the eye corner would have to be moved. However, despite knowing all of that, I dec

She smiled, "Bring him back." She was right in a way. I am in...control. I have reasons, people to keep me guarded and in control. She is right. At the realization, I couldn't help but smile. Every once in a while, smile. "Yeah, that's the smile that I like," Emma commented, amused and thrilled for what the following days hold. My eyebrow raised, "Why is everyone obsessed with my smile, today?" Her smile only widened and she pointed at my face, "No, this one is different, it's wicked, it's exactly what we need to destroy him."

"And then you arrived." I sat down in my seat and looked up at him. "And I'm useful because I'm the coach's daughter who's dating the captain." "Dating is a strong—" he started. "Knox." He looked at me. "Yeah. That's probably what it is." I processed this. "So the smile was a real estate move." "The smile is always a real estate move." Finn dropped into the seat on my left at that exact moment, unwrapping a granola bar, and caught the tail end of the conversation with the expression of someone arriving mid-movie but piecing the plot together quickly. "Are we talking about Riley's Monday morning smile?"