Funny Entertaining Novels & Stories

"Shut up, Elissa. Nothing happened to me or to King Jackob. He just told me about a very beautiful past, nothing else happened between us. More than that, I'm also reluctant to discuss all the things that really shouldn't be discussed. So I feel this is an unfounded question that really has no weight at all. So I hope you stop saying anything, otherwise I will really make you regret asking about that king.” Elissa actually laughed at my answer, as if my answer was something very funny to her. This is what is so very annoying, I glared at Elissa, Elissa laughed out loud again. Really, this is something that is not funny at all, but how can my best friend laugh at you in such a very annoying w

someone yelled. "I won’t shut up until someone answers!" Lucas shouted back, clearly enjoying the attention. "We don’t know and we don’t care, so shut the hell up, Lucas!" another voice barked. "Wrong! It’s called Lemon-aid! Get it? Like the drink?" The groan this time was even louder. "Dad jokes are never, ever funny," Elodie muttered, shaking her head.

He simply replied, picking up the pencil to do the next step. "But we have been talking since two weeks." I pointed out. "So?" "So it's only natural that we are friends. And we should really do the friendly stuff." "And what exactly is friendly stuff?" "Uh you know talking and giving food and being nice and not letting the friend get bored." I answered lamely. He smirked in amusement, "So you're bored." I nodded unwillingly. "I can think of a few entertaining things." He winked, making his indecent intentions clearly known.

At this, Danny shrugged casually, a lazy smile on his lips. "To be honest with you, there's nothing fun about puking, but- from experience- I can tell you that the fun thing is watching someone puke. Now that's entertainment!" He chortled, slapping his thigh in a comical manner. I laughed along, although still holding my own in argument. But, he was right, I did need to forget about all the troubles sometimes. I needed to let loose and relax. And, with that in mind, I told Danny how excited I was for tonight's party.

Both of them end up entangled in a comedic display of limbs and laughter. The room reverberates with unbridled amusement, our laughter echoing off the walls. Tears stream down our faces as we struggle to catch our breath, the hilarity of the situation overwhelming us. It is a moment of pure joy, where even the simplest mishaps become the source of endless amusement.

Laughter and chatter filled the air, as friends and strangers mingled, united by the joyous atmosphere of the party. In one corner of the room, a group of friends huddled around a table, engrossed in a lively game of charades. Animated gestures and exaggerated expressions evoked bursts of laughter from the onlookers, as they attempted to guess the word or phrase being acted out. Cheering erupted each time someone correctly deciphered a clue, and the competition fueled the friendly rivalry among the players.

Ethan bursts into laughter, and soon, the infectious giggles spread throughout the room. The children eagerly share more jokes, each one sillier than the last. We laugh until tears threaten to stream down our cheeks. I momentarily forget the weight of my troubles. In that instant, the room brims with the joy and innocence of genuine childishness. As we continue our breakfast gathering, conversations flow effortlessly, weaving together tales of imaginary adventures and playful arguments. We revel in the wonders of nature, the delightful antics of animals, and the boundless possibilities of adopting a pet they really adore.

SCARLETT'S POV. I was completely right. The party was boring as hell, and from the looks of things we weren't even near done here. And then even worse, the annoying as fuck MC who thoughts his jokes were so funny but they were obviously not, had been wasting so much time on the third segment of the programme which was jokes and riddles, that I almost threw my shoe at him. If I heard one more uncle joke coming from his mouth, I could just do it right there, damning all the consequences.

He let out a low peal of laughter, revealing his deep-rooted dimples. "What is the most fun thing you have done in a while?" He cocked a brow at me before diving his face right into the water. "Hmm!" I mumbled while pondering to myself. You see, being in a strip club while a stripper of my age entertained me is fun. Having a neighbor next door strip at the middle of the road by midnight is equally fun, but breaking into someone else's house and swimming in their pool is a different kind of fun altogether. It is a little unruly, roguish, and fun in a badass way.

Others were amused by his unusual entertainment. Antonio had to struggle more to keep him entertained. "Yeah we got the two Antonio being Antonio". Courtney said in amusement.