Grumpy/sunshine Trope Examples Novels & Stories

As long as these walking dead existed, the world would be gloomy, and nothing would be good. "I will draw the curtains now, Lord Ralph..." "Do whatever you fucking wish to do, and stop disturbing me. I am busy here!" he thundered, taking me unawares. Grumpy much? I was startled, and my hand flew to my chest. Why was he in such a sore mood? Humans were supposed to be the ones in this mood. They would starve for three days while his kind enjoyed it all. I looked at his hands and realized he was wearing his ring. To irritate him, I drew the curtains so widely open that the morning sun streamed into the room. I did not stop there; I walked toward the window where his desk was and drew the curtai

'And my own mother spiked the pomegranate juice with something that can induce miscarriage to get rid of Corinne's baby! I shouldn't have drank that pomegranate juice; I wouldn't have ended up in this hospital! Both Anya and my mom aren't the kind-hearted people I thought they were… It was all an act!' thought Sunny. Corinne could tell Sunny was suffering a heavy blow to his fragile heart. She shook her head helplessly and said, "Mister Sunny, I hope you get better soon and…come away from this with more wisdom."

Sunny comments as I walk over to the car. I giggle and give her a smile as we both enter the car to head for work. She chuckles. “So Pregnancy glow is actually a thing…” she mumbles. I would admit that pregnancy is part of the reason making me glow but after the steamy session in the bathroom, sex is probably another good reason as silly as it seems. “Are you fine now?...” I ask Sunny cautiously, remembering how she handled her rejection. She shrugs with a sad smile. “I’m trying to avoid being in the same room as he is if that’s possible….”

My alpha wolf was not just going to ignore when people around it are in a sad or bad mood. “No kavan. I feel like you hate me,” she said. Truth be told, I do not hate Sunny. It is just that she has this annoying character and tends to be nosy every time. I do not hate her, and I also do not like her. “What are you talking about, Sunny? I do not hate you,” I replied. “You act like you do,” she replied. “You are always angry whenever you see or talk to me like I'm trash,“ she added. “No, it is not like that. It is just that you get on my nerves most times,” I responded.

He grinned and shook his head. “Godfrey is so old he’s basically a freak of nature. Sunny has tried to bring him into today’s times but he’s still just so old in many regards. His body can’t change even if his appearance does. His attitude has adjusted a bit with her influence. Maybe he’s just had so much blood for so long, who knows. Apparently ones that insanely old don’t need as much blood to get by. They don’t need as much sleep. Sunny has to sleep like sixteen hours a night and feed a lot since she’s so young. But Godfrey can go days without blood or sleep. He can be outside in the shade or in overcast weather. He’s the only one I know like that though,” he explained.

I am just hungry, that's why. He didn't say anything, and he just sat there like a nice and kind little boy. Finally, the sunrise and the scenery are indeed memorable. But the fact that I shared it with someone as annoying as this brat... Although I do feel some annoyance, I can't hide the fact that seeing the sunrise made my day wonderful. It's as if... No, someone ruined my mood a while ago. "You..." I was shocked when that person called me. I didn't respond urgently and took a sip of my coffee.

He was one of them. “Why?” He croaked. “I just like watching the sun rise okay?” I grumbled, waiting for the jeering to start. “Why?” He mumbled again. Well, if he was going to make fun of me, he might as well have a complete armory. “Staring at the sun gives me hope that no matter how dark it gets, no matter how horrible my world becomes, someway, somehow, I will shine through. As long as the sun rises, I will always rise over all of my adversaries. It gives me hope, y’know? The sun is like my own personal energy boost. Always giving me the extra shot I need to keep going in this insane world.” And now more than ever, I needed every drop it could give.

Maybe this so-called 'lesson' was meant to make me obedient again, just like in our previous life. He hesitated, but then Juliana was there, her voice dripping with sweetness. "Don't fret, Chester. Dad's just spoiled Tania rotten. A little hardship might do her good. And they wouldn't dare cross her at the casino." Chester looked at her, puzzled. Juliana was always the first to pamper Tania. Why the sudden change of heart? Nonetheless, her soothing words eased his worries. "Fine, we'll do it your way." Juliana's smile widened, a glint of victory in her eyes.

Free from The System's control, she was just an ordinary girl who worked hard to chase after her dreams. Her personality was just like her name—warm and bright like the sun. The comments suddenly appeared before me again. However, instead of being arguments that were filled with malice, everyone was giving me their blessings. "I finally got to witness a normal married life. My teeth are rotting from the sweetness." "Ms. Miller and Mr. Ford are a match made in heaven. The rivals-to-lovers trope is just too good." "Sunny is really cute like this too. She's the perfect representation of a pretty sun, resilient and ambitious."

Something in my chest lowered all at once, like an elevator whose cable had been cut one floor down. I kept holding the moodboard. I kept smiling. A mouth could become a survival tool if trained long enough. “Oh?” I said. Gracie’s smile widened. “He was very amused. I mean, Rhys doesn’t react much, you know how he is. But I told him Aiden had very big opinions for someone that tiny, and that he called me Miss Sunshine because my hair looked like his car lights.” I turned a page of the moodboard, even though my eyes were not reading anything. “Kids are usually honest,” I said. “Tragic for adults.”