Funny Lovely Novels & Stories

She was literally not excited about this function even though this time, Mrs Lovely was trying to pull something different. “I’ve given Fifty Shades Of Grey.” Both of them heard a guy saying. As he was passing by them, his voice entered their ears. Most importantly, their senses are already so sharp that they can hear others by a large distance. “And I gave 365 Days!” another guy laughed so loudly and other students or we say his friends laughed with him. “Cool! We’ll watch live po*n then!” a joke was cracked by their friends and it was loud enough to be heard by the students around them. Some laughed back with them and some looked down in shame.

"Shut the fuck up. You love my laugh." FYI it's not a donkey laugh. I like to think that I laugh like a normal person. "Yeah I fucking do."

💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰💰 And I'm not sure you can celebrate that, Em😂😂😂🤣🤣🤣. I love all Emerald's foolishness. LMAO. I hope all of you are entertained 💋💋💋.

Lillian nodded but didn’t try to take a look at the guy who was trying to get out of the classroom, but those girls just won’t let him. “The funny part is, he doesn’t even give a damn about these girls. It’s a war zone now. Everyone is trying to get him to talk to them but he’s just... in my opinion, he’s cool. Such a bad boy vibe, but in a good sense you get what I mean?” Faith wanted to know. Lillian nodded again. She had no idea what the hell Faith was on about. A few minutes later their way cleared up and they made their way outside.

He retorted as I smirked, "It sounds weird to my ears. Harry is just okay." "Oooh, wittle Harry is getting pissed." I teased him causing him to roll his eyes on me, I let out a loud laugh. "Stop it, Lorien. It's not even funny," he glares which just made me laugh even harder. "I'm sorry but, I find it so funny." I replied, putting my closed fists just under my eyes as I started to fake a cry, "Wittle Harold Ellis wis pissed. Buhooo." "I told you to-"

God. Joining in. Fair. Becoming someone. Reasonable honestly. For the next hour Lily turned herself into a professional comedian. God. Everything became material. Fair. Faces. Voices. Reasonable. Falling over dramatically. God. Pretending to trip. Fair. Making animal sounds. Reasonable honestly. Peanut rewarded most of it with laughter. God. Tiny wonderful laughter. Fair. The house had never sounded happier. Reasonable. Then later, after the excitement settled, Lily sat beside her sister quietly.

It was a picture frame, of a little fruit bowl with what I assume is oranges and a banana. Not professional but amazing!! " You- you don't like it?" Louie's sad voice pulls me back to earth and I see she looks almost disappointed. " What!? Like it? Baby I love it!! It's amazing!" A smile of happiness spreads across her face . " Thank you " She was really happy that I loved it, but this is unlike any of her works. This is different. " You're welcome baby but quick question. Where did you come up with this idea?"

She smiled, watching the little guy lick his lips and pulled him closer to kiss his marshmallow cheeks in adoration. A cute laugh escaped his mouth, making Lilian chuckle. Aiden was indeed very happy today, and he didn't stop showing his toothless smile at some puzzling things she couldn't figure out. This baby was mysterious; figuring out what Aiden found funny was hard. If Lilian thought he laughed when she talked to him in gibberish language, he would keep his face damn serious, and if she thought her baby would smile if she gave him some flying kisses, he would just cry out of nowhere. Maybe he just loved teasing his mother, but either way, this was the most delightful moment for Lilian—

he declared, his celestial pride mingling with a touch of humour. Luna, the gleam of triumph in her eyes, responded with a smile that radiated both warmth and understanding. "You're not that bad, honey," she teased, a twinkle in her gaze. Luna, recognizing the significance of their playful competitions, sought to infuse the journey with moments of joy and connection.

I couldn't help but chuckle since they were so amusing. "I'm so sorry, all of you are so cute and hilarious," I added, laughing. "I understand Shmue has a funny face, Ms. Damore, and we know it so you may laugh more," Lionel commented, tormenting Shmue once more. "Huh? What are you saying who has a funny face, you bastard?" Shmue said angrily of Lionel, who was smiling. " You who else?" Lionel answered. "You, come here, you bastard!" Shmue yelled as he approached Lionel, who was laughing again.