Feel-good Story Novels & Stories

Too bad! A day that seemed like a great and beautiful one for the new mum; a day that marked a new dawn in the life of the young couple was actually the beginning of their down fall and future heart aches. It was only going to take a matter of time before the devil raises it’s ugly horns. It was only just a matter of time before the happiness that once dwelt in their home vanishes and turns into sadness. At this point, the clock had already began to tick. The birth of the couple’s bouncing baby boy called for a glamorous celebration. People from both far and near came to share in their joy. There was enough to eat and drink and there was certainly enough to spare. For one whole week, the jub

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"Don't make a scene! Everyone here is part of the elite circle. If you storm out like this and the Gallagher family hears about it, they'll be even more against us." Against them? What was there to be against? Hadn't he already married Rebecca? Then, the cheerful tune of "Happy Birthday" filled the room. Evelyn forced a faint smile, but she stood there like a lifeless statue, her expression void of joy. Then, out of nowhere, someone picked up the puppy and shoved it into her arms. A shiver ran down her spine, and goosebumps broke out across her skin. Halfway through the song, the restless puppy wriggled free and jumped down.

Miranda said They don’t need to be told twice before the three guys jump from the floor unto their feet, it was so fun to watch, even his father does not want to leave his mate out there, I can’t blame him, his mate is a human after all “better, I will get change too” Jasper said”

Seeing their actions and hearing their words, I feel a warm sensation slowly slipping inside me. They start telling stories, trading tales of embarrassing moments and screw-ups, and soon I'm laughing too. It feels… good. I don't feel like a joke. I feel seen, like I already belong to the group. I stay longer than I planned. Jaxton makes sure I'm comfortable, checking in with a glance here and there, always keeping me in the loop. His energy is calm, magnetic, and kind. When I finally stand to leave, the entire table waves like I've always been one of them.

Christabel and Jeff laughed at that. “Come on sis, let's go and show them the kind of stuff you are made of. If anyone tries to do or say shit, they'll have me to contend with. You have Jeff, Ade, Michelle and I. I'll be fine.” Karachi said while dragging Christabel with one hand and Jeff with the other hand. ————————————————————★★ CHRISTABEL'S POV. You know that feeling of gratification? That feeling of happiness and contentment. That is exactly what Iferl right now, knowing that I have loving friends by my side.

"You are a good man and that's what made me fall in love with you." "Hmm...is that so?" Aiden smiled, he didn't know that in other people's eyes he was a good man. He didn't know from which side the kindness was seen from him. "Yeah, keep being a good-natured Aiden even though it's a little bit annoying!" "You really are the best at playing with someone's feelings, huh?" "Of course, I'm a writer. If I don't have this kind of ability, how can I write a good story!"

“Then maybe that’s your answer.” Later that night, Ryan stood by his window. The streetlights blurred in the distance. His inbox pinged again a reply from L. Tansey, offering a call. He didn’t answer yet. Instead, he opened a blank page. And he typed: “A Story That Doesn’t Belong To You” by Ryan Calloway He stared at the title for a long moment. Then under it, he wrote: “This isn’t a story about revenge. It’s about reclaiming.” Two weeks later.

“Does this feel good?” “So good,” I panted, my hips grinding against Adam’s cock and her fingers. “Thea, touch yourself too.” She smiled, rubbing her clit in slow circles. “Like this? Watching you gets me so wet.” Adam kissed my shoulder, his thrusts slow but firm. “You’re ours, Kara, and we're yours.Tell us how you feel.” “I feel… alive,” I breathed, my voice breaking. “You both made me see myself. I was so afraid before, but now… I’m not.”

she pressed. I took a deep breath, a blush creeping up my cheeks. This wasn't just any story; it felt like the beginning of something special, and I wanted to savour every detail. "Well," I began, pausing for dramatic effect, "it all started with a wrong turn..." A collective gasp from my friends sent chills of excitement down my spine. Leaning in closer, I launched into the story, weaving a tale of a chance encounter, an unexpected connection, and a spark that ignited something beautiful in my life.