Book About Happy Life Novels & Stories

It was complete heaven. "We did it, Dimitri." "We did what, Roza?" He sounded curious and slightly confused. I lay my head against his chest and closed my eyes, chuckling. "We got our happily ever after." ***** We're officially finished with this story, everybody! Once again, I'd like to thank the people who read, reviewed, followed, and favorited Happily Ever After. It means the world to me, and I hope you guys continue enjoying my work and being amazing. Tell me your thoughts about the epilogue and overall story in a review!

Along the way many more people join the story adding love, sadness, heartache and happiness to the lives of our beloved families. Follow along with Anne as we explore her life story of love, happiness, sadness and most importantly of all drama. Shedding tears along with her when she is sad and being happy along with her in times of happiness. Through the hardships and happiness bestowed by fate on to her path of live.

Butler looked at Natalie and said, "When Happy came to work in this house, she was only 19 years old. Mr. Center's Mother brought Happy to this house. When Happy came to this house, Mr. Center was only a year old. Happy used to wander around Mr. Center all the time. Happy came to this house as a helping hand but became the nanny of our young master. Happy was always busy with Mr. Center. Mr. Center's parents never saw Happy as a maid. They saw Happy as part of the family. When Mrs. Center was on her deathbed, she held Happy's hand and told him to take care of her son. Mr. Center was only a 5-year-old child at that time. Happy promised that she would be by Mr. Center's side for the rest of he

Sikandar smiled morosely, “Choosing peace over vengeance also gave me a new perspective on my current life. I realize that I have been dealt a bad hand by the AI but I have a choice in how I react to it. I even made the AI my friend, sort of.” Aww, he cares. ‘Whatever,’ Sikandar rolled his eyes. Ayesha smiled gently, touched and inspired by Sikandar’s attitude, “That’s what I like about you, other than the part where you believe we are all fictional, you have such a positive attitude towards life despite everything you have gone through.” “Really? Me and positive attitude?” Sikandar was surprised. “After a late awakening, many people turn spiteful of everyone and everything. You decided to j

She asked licking her lips, “Happy wife, happy life?” Author's notes: Hope you guys enjoy the bonus chapter, thank you for all of the love that y'all have show Annie, Candy, and Stolas XOXO

After everything life throws at us and all the obstacles we needed to face, w all deserve a little piece of happiness, it might be love, money, a big house in the countryside, or a beautiful beach house that hosts parties with girls walking around in their tiny bikinis, but at the end of the day happiness is where our heart is. As for me. Well I’ve married the most handsome man on this earth, with a heart of gold but nerves of steel, we are welcoming our second baby girl into the world soon. We moved back to New York and thanks to Chad I kept my job as editor in Chief of the magazine which moved with me to New York. J.J.G is now our partner and Rosanna is a dear friend of mine. Ever-Lee grow

I hope you guys too will learn to cherish your life, forgiving the bad people, living with a light heart, with an open mind, finding your own happiness in your own way. CHERISH YOUR LIFE WITH ALL YOUR HEART,NO MATTER WHATEVER IT TAKES, NO MATTER WHOEVER SAYS ANYTHING! FIND YOUR HAPPINESS,YOUR HAPPY ENDING LIKE HOW I ELEANOR BLUE ANDERSON FOUND MY HAPPY ENDING IN MY LIFE! ❤️❤️❤️THE END❤️❤️❤️ ***** Love ❤️❤️ moniagnes

Um, But life is filled with ups and downs and there's definitely nothing like being happily ever after. Yet, It's possible to remain happy and stable despite the ups and downs of life, right? ..... A/N : Wow! What an emotion packed chapter! What do you think, guys?

🖤 Jacob 🖤 If my life was a book, this is exactly where they would write it. And they lived happily ever after. I was aware of how ridiculous that sounded, given everything given eight years of Stella’s architecture, given a bullet, given a divorce and five years of missing mornings that I was now present for every single day. But the chaos was genuinely, actually, verifiably over, and what had replaced it was something I didn’t have a better word for than happiness, which felt insufficient and was also completely accurate.

"Promise me something. Promise me you'll let yourself be happy. Not right away, but eventually. You'll meet new people, make new friends, maybe even date again when you're ready. You'll build a life that's bigger than what Carter did to you." "I promise I'll try." It was the best I could offer. Right now happiness felt theoretical, like something other people experienced. But maybe in Cannon Beach, maybe with a baby to focus on, maybe with enough distance from everything that had happened, I'd figure out what my version of happiness looked like.