Groan Sentence Novels & Stories

“If you died, I would have had to summon your ass back here and kill you myself for being so fucking heroic.” “Ah, I knew you cared,” Grace replied with a wide smirk, and ruffled Cracker’s hair “Arg,” Cracker groaned. “The wonderful part of a short-girl/tall-girl friendship.” She swatted away, or at least tried to swat away, Grace’s hand. “Moments like these!” Grace threw her head back and laughed, but was shortly cut off when she groaned out something that was a mix of laughter and pain. “Don’t make me laugh,” she winced. “It hurts!”

" Ian frowned at the question. Ian (8:15 pm) : What kind stupid question are you asking? Irritating Twat (8:16 pm) : Don't know the answer? Ian (8:16 pm): No. Irritating Twat (8:17 pm) : Because it is made out of cells! Haha! Ian gaped at the message for a long time before a small laugh escaped his mouth. The joke was really lame but it was funny.

I choke on a laugh. “Glary?” he repeats. “She gets that from me,” I say. “It’s her word for your face.” “I do not have a ‘glary’ face,” he says. “You absolutely do,” Jace says. Bianca nods. “Very glary,” she agrees. Sofie hums “glary, glary, glary” under her breath like a new song. I can’t help it. I laugh. It bubbles out of me, sharp and shaky but real.

He seemed to be struggling with something. "I am finUhh.." That throaty groan slipped from his mouth sleekly freezing the rest of the people in their spot. "_"

He looks around at the stunned faces, then back to me. His lips curl into a grin as he raises an eyebrow, his arms still folded. “What? Are you very surprised?” The room is silent for a heartbeat before Rothgar throws his head back and lets out a deep, rumbling laugh. The sound is unexpected, a loud and boisterous laugh that fills the space, echoing off the walls. It’s clear that he’s enjoying this.

My stomach chose that moment to grumble loudly, spoiling the romance of the moment. For a moment we just sat there and then I started to giggle. “What is so funny?” Ruin was laughing right along with me although he was trying to hide it. “Nothing.” I hiccuped. “I’m just laughing because at least I didn’t fart or anything.” Shaking his head Ruin pushed the menu across the table towards me. “Let’s get you fed woman, I think you are going crazy. And we all know that after crazy comes hangry and no one wants that.”

The kind that came right before a person completely lost their mind. Older Adrian immediately closed his eyes. “Oh no.” Elaine frowned through tears. “What?” Older Adrian sighed. “That’s the laugh.” Adrian looked toward him. “What laugh?” “The laugh you make right before you do something incredibly stupid.” The Original Elaine nodded. “He’s right.” Adrian glared at both versions. “You two are surprisingly annoying.” Elaine almost smiled despite everything. Almost. The Fracture shook violently again. A huge section of reality disappeared. Darkness swallowed an entire horizon.

Pilar laughed into her wine. Aunt Vivienne laughed next, loud and sharp, exactly as I’d predicted. One of the advisors lowered his head, pretending to inspect his napkin. Lorenzo rubbed the edge of his eyebrow with one finger like a man considering whether the phrase department store needed to go into the meeting minutes. Gracie failed to hold it in. A small laugh escaped her, and she quickly coughed into her hand. “Sorry,” she said. “My water went down the wrong way.” “Through your nose?” Rhysand asked.

Swallowing hard I looked at him with disbelief, “You said you wanted to get rid of the fascination, that’s me right, you want to get rid of me,” I said again swallowing hard as I stared at him with my eyes wide. Groban smiled in a way that made him seem instantly amused by my innocence. “Um, no Laya, I didn’t mean I wanted to get rid of you,” Frowning deeply I clenched my jaw tight, was he making fun of me right now, what was so funny about what I had said?”

She desperately wanted to go a day without Noah creeping into her thoughts, and now this frog was making that impossible. "Oh, nothing really. I just wonder how you do it. It's got me curious," Susan replied, smiling coyly. Confused, Grace stared at Susan and asked, "Do what? What are you talking about?" "What else? Making him fall for you and all that," Susan clarified. Pissed. "Is this your idea of a joke, Susan? Because it's not funny," Grace snapped, feeling her anger rise. Satisfied with the angry expression on Grace's face, Susan remarked, "Oh, relax, I'm not looking for a fight."