Grumpy/sunshine Trope Examples Novels & Stories

If I didn’t know better, I’d think the pup was an empath with some witch blood in him. Both pups do something new every day, which gives both Brandon and me something to look forward to. At first, they were the only reason we got out of bed in the morning. To see their gray, raincloud eyes that look so much like their mother’s. To watch an expression of mischief cross Christy’s face that was all Charlie or to hear a jargoned song cadence from Jared that sounded like the song that Charlie used to always sing to them: You are my sunshine. My only sunshine. You make me happy when skies are gray. You’ll never know, dear, how much I love you. Please don’t take my sunshine away.

She never thought she’d arrive to hate her mother, but after the last visit from Tony, Sunny could feel only hate and disgust for the woman who unfortunately brought her to life. Instead of owing fifteen thousand, her mother now owed nearly fifty. And by the time she returned Monday, it’d be even more. Sunny knew that for sure. She’d tried everything. She even had gone off on her mother and cursed her out for what she did, but nothing would ever change that woman. Caroline Lavelle would go on gambling, drinking, and hopping from man to man. “I’m so tired… So fucking tired…” Sunny mumbled. The waves continued to roll in against the yacht, and for the first time in a long time, an exhausted Su

they both start talking at the same time and I burst out laughing, finding the whole scenario funny. “Calm down, I'm not judging you. But why aren't you at work, Sunny?” “Oh…umm,” she begins, stammering, “I was feeling a bit sick, so I called the department to take the day off. Then Tristan here,” she smiles brightly at him, “came over and I made coffee for him but somehow I tripped and fell. I tried using his shirt to hold myself up, but,” she giggles, “silly me, I ended up knocking him to the ground too. And that's how I ended up on top of him.”

I was a lost cause and an idiot for thinking things could go back to the way they were before. “I’m glad you came,” she said, turning red. She shook her head. “I guess I’m speaking in ambiguous sexual phrases, too.” “What the fuck is wrong with us?” I asked. When I noticed Sunny kicking her legs in the air on her playmat, I put my coffee down on the table and walked over. Kneeling down, I said, “Hey, Sunny Side Up. How ya doin’?” I’d never been more grateful for Sunny’s presence, because it was just the buffer I needed right now. She cooed but didn’t cry to be held.

I said frowning " to eve" ‎His lips turned into a slow smile, I didn't notice how different his smile was, how much colder his lips turned into, unlike his usual ray of sunlight beam. ‎ ‎"You have had a lot to drink" he said. ‎" probably" I admitted and took another sip anyways. ‎ ‎" you look so miserable " he continued. ‎ ‎"Do I ?" I asked. ‎ ‎" very". ‎ ‎I laughed softly " good".

"Frank. I didn't know you were joining us." "Neither did we," Sunny said, voice cold and harsh. White fire flashed in her eyes. "We were simply following stray dogs to their kennel." Oops. I knew this wasn't in Mom's game plan. The werewolves standing at attention around the room snarled and huffed at the two vampires who snarled and showed fang back. "Shiny!" Gram lurched to her feet, leaning all the way over the table, belly pressed into the soup stain, to grab at Sunny. The blonde vampire snapped out of her anger and met my grandmother's eyes, her face softening. "Chocolate!"

He was afriad that he had a concussion from all of the hits to the head and face earlier, as well a blood loss and exposure. Regardless though, he had to stay awake for his kids. In case Nate or the other man found them, he needed to be alert so that he could protect them. Sunny whimpered in his arms and instinctively started singing her favorite song to her beneath his breath. The song he always sings to her when she is scared, hurt, sick or upset. It is their song. “You are my sunshine.. my only sunshine.. you make me happy... when skies are gray.. you'll never know, dear, how much I love you.. please don't take my sunshine away..”

I trusted mine, it ended with me walking with blisters on my feet and the scorching heat of the sun burning up my skin. Today, I learned that not all vampires were affected by the sun. Orian being one of them, too late for that realization. My dreams of watching the grump melt under the sun with his skin taking up an ashen tone and his screams filling my ears were destroyed. He wasn't affected by the sun. He loved the sun, he basked in it and my only way of ever having a tiny sense of victory from this situation had been abated. I drew my fingers across my forehead, feeling the sweat soak them as I wiped the tiny beads of salty moisture away, and while at this I thought of how ungrateful I h

Vivian assumed that she needed to feel the sunlight from time to time, and that was why she drew back the curtains before narrowing her eyes because of the dazzling sunlight. It wasn't even eleven in the morning, but it was a very bright day, and Vivian felt bad for those who had such a gloomy mood on this sunny day. Yes, Lily was on the list of gloomy people today, and that was why Vivian thought that woman was just an ungrateful creature. "I overslept, and my phone died," Vivian finally answered while continuing to stare out the window. "But I've read your messages and Tommy's, and I've also turned on my television. That's why I can understand what you're talking about, Mrs. Vester."

I sit up and press the button for the blackout blinds to open . It's early evening so the last remnants of the sun are going down and the tinted uv protection windows allow me to see . It's not like the movies where we would combust into flames if the sun would hit us , no it does irritate our skin and eyes and most chose to play at night . “Well hello to you as well” The happiness in his voice has thrown me off for a split second . I swing my legs over the side as I slip my feet into my slippers .