Funny Books To Read Novels & Stories

Best of three. He won. So, Nina it is. We laughed over it at lunch, teasing each other between bites of grilled cheese and tomato soup—comfort food for a day of small chaos. And afterward, we snuck off to the bookstore, pretending we were just browsing, but really racing through the aisles to see who could find the weirdest baby book title first. He picked “How to Raise a Boss Baby” and I nearly choked laughing.

Due to this, there was a novel that was a hit on w******l, titled 'SEX ADDICTED BOYFRIEND' It was a romance novel, where the male lead was only about having sex with his girlfriend, which the girl didn't mind of course. Seeing how their relationship was moving, without him making any attempt to ask her to marry him, the female lead started getting worried. He was very handsome and a lot of girls want to snatch him from her, but luckily, he was really in love with her. The issue was, sex. He just couldn't do without it for a week. A part of her was scared for getting dump after they've had so much sex, so she was trying to hint him into proposing to her.

I glared at him, and he noticed it. “What?” he asked innocently but a smirk is very evident on his lips. “What’s funny?” I asked really mad. He raised a brow; amusement is in his eyes. “I am reading a funny book,” he said. My eyes went down to his book, and it was really scientific so why the hell a funny topic would be there? He’s annoying. I just rolled my eyes and walked out to find a fine book that I can read. I stopped in the history section and stared at the books and without noticing I am now smiling.

Soon, his hand pointed at them, asking, "Are those the boring book, Uncle?" I couldn't help but chuckle, hearing that. "Yes, those are boring books." He shuddered and decided to stop looking. "I don't want to read that." I snickered, which surely, made Ruby confused. She just returned and his son and me talked about something only two of us understand. "What is it? Why are you laughing?" She threw the questions at me, her brows furrowing. "He checked one of these books." I nudged with my chin toward the nearest book. "And he commented that our book was boring because there was no images in it."

“Get some fun, will you?” “I’m already having fun when you called me,” I snorted which made him laugh. “Tell me what’s fun in reading books?” Neveah raised a brow. “It could make your brain less rusty and make you smarter.” Both of them just laughed. They’re making me look like a freaking clown, seriously. We stopped by in Starbucks to eat some snacks. The store was full but we manage to get a seat for the three of us. It’s weekend so it’s expected to be crowded.

The room went dead quiet when I said I would take the prize, but that quiet did not last. A second later, laughter thundered through the air. Lily Smith was the loudest, doubling over with tears streaming from her eyes. "How else could she be the top seller?" she cackled. "A woman like her has to have skin as thick as a rhino." I ignored her snide comments and kept my cool. "Just to be clear," I said, "since the company so generously 'rewarded' me with bathroom duty, that's all I'll be doing for the next three days. Everything else is off my plate."

It's really a sweet, romantic and funny story showcasing strong bond between friends. Other than that, if you are interested in reading elemental and supernatural kind of stories, I will highly recommend book named 'Vein on Ice, Hearts on Fire' and it is also a complete book available on GoodNovel. It is one of my favorite books with a lot of humor, romance and emotions. The Author is really polite and friendly. I am hundred percent sure once you start reading it, you will be hooked. Also, currently, I am working on another story named, 'Werewolf King, Please don't marry me!' It is also a werewolf book but completely different from this one with a lot of humor and plot twists. (P.S. I am try

Ashley, his eight year old daughter, has been bugging him for days to have lunch with her at school so they can go shopping for books. "I already went. She wanted me to bring you this." He drops a thin paperback book on my desk that I immediately pick up. "One hundred jokes for the laughing mind," I read out loud. She knows me so well. "She got "One Hundred More Jokes" so be prepared next time she's here."

I wandered through the aisles, running my fingers along the spines, feeling a sense of belonging I hadn't felt in a long time. I spent the whole day there, completely lost among the books, reading story after story until I lost track of time. One book caught my attention "The Adventures of Sir Flufftail" a ridiculous but absolutely hilarious story about a brave and very dramatic rabbit knight who went on quests to save stolen carrot cakes from mischievous squirrels.

Damn, Freckles. The first book I pulled out was called “Images You Should Not Masturbate To”. I snorted, flipping through a couple of pages and shaking my head. That sarcastic streak of hers ran deep. I grabbed another, the title catching my eye: “How to Traumatize Your Children: 7 Proven Methods to Help You Screw Up Your Kids Deliberately and with Skill.” I let out a short laugh, one that came from somewhere I’d almost forgotten existed. Then there were the others—Fancy Coffins to Make Yourself, Do-It-Yourself Coffins for Pets and People, and, for good measure, How to Raise Your IQ by Eating Gifted Children. I shook my head, glancing back at her still sleeping form.