Quotes About Smile

She was my mother and she smiled at me, and held out her her hand.

Dust caught himself smirking again. How hard could it be, to let the smile happen?

Her lips curved off a smile more wolf than fox.

Baines smiled, voice like a velvet glove across the back of Kit's neck.

A quirk of a smile. From another woman, the comment might have been flirtatious. From Carel, it came with level appraisal and a touch of a frown.

Pure white light enfold him and he smiled at the lie.

His eyes meet hers, and she gives him a sad little smile, half a curve of the lips that falls away softly.

Mingan's cold little smile continued, twisting on his lips.

The poet stripped off his gloves with an elegantly negligent gesture and smiled up at the Queens. Will wondered if anyone else could see what Kit's smile cost.

The devil smiled: a slight man, unassuming, his hands knotted in the pockets of his beautiful coat.

He smiled to himself, and quickly dropped his head to hide that smile behind his hood and the fall of his hair. If his own work wouldn't do to hold him together through this, he knew the play that would.

Deep-set eyes glittered like mica chips on either side of a scar-bridged gypsy nose, and straightened and smiled as Keith and Eoghan entered.

Christian smiled the sort of smile that vampires might affect, to hide their fangs.

Familiar ice stiffened Garrett's spine, and she let it freeze her professional smile on her face.

The smile that curved lovely lips made Tristen shiver with memory.

My father's ambiguous smile swam before my eyes.

She smiled and leaned on him. It would have been nice to earn that smile. Nice to feel the trust, the partnership, the old friendship they had had. Nice to smile back, to reach out, and take her hand.

The mirrors of his face gleamed all the wrong ways when he smiled.

Abby Irene smiled. And she did, Sebastien loved her, the brittle mortality and all its mad, fragile bravery.

I turned back so he would see me smile through the shadows, and Whiskey bore me into the trees before I so much as shifted my weight.

The sorceress offered him a bittersweet smile, and he knew that what she gave herself was not just peace, but a suitable sort of vengeance after all these years.

He smiled, the cherub with a wicked secret.

The Mebd glanced over at her sister Morgan, and the two women shared an enigmatic smile.

She smiled, showing flesh-tearing teeth, and undressed him quite meticulously with her eyes.