Grumpy/sunshine Novels & Stories

Feeling so weak, I went back to the bed and had no idea when I slept off. Waking up to the sounding of chirping birds, I rob my eyes gently. The sound coming from my grumbling stomach made me frown. “She was kind enough to bring you food last night but as the ungrateful bitch you sent her out.” My wolf said. I growled at her angrily, “Shut the fuck up!” I snapped. Getting off the bed, I lost my balance, “Why am I this weak? Damn!” I cussed. “You haven’t eaten a proper meal for days, don’t be so hard on yourself. If there’s anyone you need to kill then it has to be your bloody uncle.” My wolf said.

Sunshine was placed on drip when she wakes up her body was a bit normal and she asked the person beside her, "Who are you?" The answer that person gave her was just to get up, take her bath, and dress up. Then they should meet on the dining table, don't worry my maids will put you through then the person leaves. Sunshine gets up and follows that maid as she takes her bath and wears her clothes, she refuses the clothes given to her. And walks straight to the dining table, Sunshine asked who is he? The person breathes out heavily. And said his name is Daniel Egmond as he continues eating breakfast, he offers Sunshine to sit down but Sunshine refused and asks who is he? Daniel did not answer th

I had known from a young age that I wasn't the Blackwood family's biological daughter. So I knew that I wasn't worthy of being compared with Claire Blackwood in any way. I had only gotten her doll dirty while cleaning the room, yet Mom punished me by locking me out in the rain all night. When Claire blinded one of my eyes with a laser pointer, however, Mom protected her instead. “Your sister didn't mean to do it. She was just playing around.” After I lost sight in my right eye, Claire showed me a triumphant smile. “Who told you to enter our lives in the first place? You deserve it.” They all said I was an outsider. So for eighteen years, no matter how hard I tried or how desperately

He waited till she calmed down from the high and removed himself from her earning a shiver from her body. “Sunshine, talk to me please” He caressed her hair and patted her back like baby. He should talk to her now but he heard no response. He felt her soft breathing on his chest and sighed. Did she sleep? God!! She really knows how to torture him. He took his shirt from the ground and wiped her damp skin. She must be exhausted. He kissed her head and closed his eyes to sleep as he also got tired from his Sunshine’s love making. Before drifting to sleep he prayed god not to let his Sunshine leave him. The moon blessed them by showering the moonlight on them, sea breezes kissed their naked bod

Although, he would never know that. My heart still ached at the thought when I woke up. The sun was already rising as I held the cup of coffee while watching it rise from my unit. I am a lover of sunrise and I am a morning person. I would never start a day without looking at the run rises wherever I am. And, a cup of coffee will also make my day. Although, I am feeling lazy today. What? Am I broken? “Okay. It’s another day.” I whispered to myself. “Why am I getting sad over him?”

It’s a good thing their professor isn’t there yet. “How are you feeling?” Sunshine bit her lower lip and seemed suddenly tickled by her husband’s baritone voice. “All right.” “I’ll pick you up at lunch and we’ll eat outside. Then we’ll visit Mommy.” Even though the other person couldn’t see her, Sunshine nodded. The dullness she felt for him earlier has decreased. And she hope this is real this time, unlike before that someone else picked her up. “See you later.” Sunshine was thrilled even with the simple conversation between them and Adrian. When the message alert tone sounded, he immediately opened the message.

The sunlight streamed in through the long-furnished window, illuminating Lydia’s blonde hair and adding a beautiful glow to the moment. Except for their beauty and resemblance, Lydia's hair is different from her mother's. While hers is pure white, her mother’s is a striking blonde color that Lydia's younger sister inherited. “Is something wrong?” she asked, noticing that Lydia's scent was giving her away. Lydia's silence spoke volumes. “Don’t tell me you’re still thinking about that old dream of yours.” Lydia stepped away from her mother and walked over to the large window, which overlooked the pack lands in the distance and the garden. Their land spread miles away, behind forests and hills,

I didn’t bother with an umbrella; it was a bit hot, but I felt lighter than I had in years. Even the darkest places eventually see the light.

“I already told you. You belong to me.” A nervous, disbelieving laugh bubbled up from my throat again. “How on earth do I ‘belong’ to you? That night… that was a mistake! A huge mistake! I was highly intoxicated. But now, with my head clear, I definitely don’t want to get involved with a man like you.” He chuckled, “You’re already involved with me, Sunshine. Any woman I have my tongue down there, on her pussy, belongs to me.” The words were raw and explicit, something I had never heard someone speak of so casually, it made my skin prickle. My face flushed and I instantly looked away. How could he speak like that? How could he be so… crude?

In a swift, decisive motion, he drove the dagger from his sleeve straight into his heart. As blood gushed forth, Eric swiftly wrapped his arms around me, shielding me from the horror. ... The day of the funeral was draped in a curtain of unending rain. I was there to bid farewell to the past, to see Chester off on his last journey. Seth stood by the grave, his gaze fixed on me. Rain soaked his hair, his eyes were red-rimmed, and a shadow of stubble darkened his jaw, giving him a worn and weary look.