Gen Alpha Humor Novels & Stories

It was at times like this he doubted his high IQ. Hearing him admit that outrightly, Marcus couldn't control his laughter anymore and burst out laughing . He could picture his friend standing like an idiot staring at a woman. That scene was hilarious to him. Lucas on the other hand controlled his laughter but smiled at his friends foolishness. How can a computer genius be so stupid when it comes to such Minor issues? But who could blame him,it seems like the gender he has detested and stayed as far as possible from them has finally lured him to it's trap.

"And you still fought?" I feel ashamed to tell him the full details. "Well, it wasn't just a collision. We both fell and I even ran over him." Its eyes widened. It's like it's trying to imagine the events and when the crow suddenly laughs like it's crazy. "Hahahahahahahaha, funny!" Gen seems to be dying of laughter. Honestly, if I didn't know him, I would think that Gen is a boy. If I'm boyish, at least it's not this abnormal.

“I am the reason you’ve grown so cynical and for that I am sorry.” “You are?” I couldn’t hide my astonishment at his admission. I also became suspicious. “Yes. I am also sorry it changes nothing. I will have you. Again. And again.” Wham! And there it was! I snorted. Loudly. Our clan should have been named Pig-Headed Alpha Pack. “Gemma, that is not funny. My head does not look like a pig.” I smiled. “See? That’s what I’m talking about. You have no sense of humor. This is a major character flaw I cannot overlook.” For the millionth time, I built an impenetrable fortress around my mind. I deserved my privacy. Dammit.

And oddly entertaining. But it was a good distraction reading his texts – a stupid, oddly timed, mildly amusing distraction in a world where everything else felt like it was rotting around me – because they made me laugh, even though his texts weren't the kind that made a girl's heart flutter or brought heat to her cheeks. More like that dry, unimpressed laugh you let slip when someone's trying too hard and failing spectacularly. Jaden: > "Okay, I might've been a bit of an ass. Maybe just a teaspoon. Definitely not a cup."

“I know I’m handsome, and it’s fine if you can’t stop staring.” James chuckled. “Seriously, kid, you’re funny.” Arthur tilted his chin proudly. “I know, right? And I’ve got a great sense of humor too, just like Alpha Aiden.” James raised a brow, curiosity flickering. “And how exactly do you know Alpha Aiden has a great sense of humor?” Arthur grinned wider. “Well, I do. So I believe he does too. Can’t you see how much we look alike? The brown eyes, the hair, everything. Sometimes I feel like I’m his clone.”

His arms are crossed, looking so bossy and manly. My nervousness and nervousness disappeared when I faced Alpha Geno. Even though he's a bit of a weirdo, his attitude is easier to live with than an Alpha who is already grumpy. "By the way, your number is mine. So you can call me in case of emergency. Here, type in your number here and I will type mine in yours." Alpha Geno suggested with a smirk. I frowned and looked at his fancy cellphone and then looked at his face. "Number? But I don't have a phone." I answered simply, accompanied by a brief rise and fall of my shoulders.

It might help if I get lost…or accidentally set the apartment on fire,” I teased, getting a hint of a smile that he buried by denying. "Or you'll probably starve the poor animal to death," he returned the joke, narrowing his gaze, making the lines of expression visible at the corners of his eyes. Since the incident in my bathroom we acquired the ability to joke when it came to Alzheimer's. Black jokes made the situation less overwhelming. He was the first person he could joke with like this. My friends didn't like it when he said things like that and found it cruel; what they didn't understand was that at the end of the day the one who would live in limbo would be me, and taking it so seriou

' I say mentally. However, what I say, although it calms him down, doesn't make him feel embarrassed or angry, but rather, he laughs. And he doesn't laugh coldly, but, a genuine laugh, the kind you can't fake. Showing me that he does feel. That he can be happy. "I've never heard a joke as good as this one, wife. You should be a humorist," Helmut says wiping away a tear that escaped his eyes from laughing so hard. "What joke are you talking about?"

"I'm Daniel by the way. Daniel smith." -OLIVIA- The laughter explodes and holleres in the room, that the people passing by had to stop and stare at us in complete perplexity. It's cool and very hilarious to laugh, as scientists have discovered it helps increase our lifespan, making us look more younger. But when they're laughing at you... Now that's messed up!

"What do you have that Mark lacks?" Zheme shrugged his shoulders, a tiny smirk lifting the left corner of his lips. "The looks, I suppose." "Ye, we know you look much better than him, but your personality is garbage, you don't even how to laugh at a joke." Zheme's smirk went missing and a sneer took its place. "If your stupid jokes were funny enough to make me laugh, wouldn't I?" Andrew frowned. "But my jokes are funn—" "No they're not." Both Josh and Casper interjected in unison.