Grumpy/sunshine Trope Novels & Stories

It's a sunny day. I hate sunny days and today even more. I'm not in the mood. Lately, everything annoys me and it's strange because I am not used to having any emotions. My routine is to hunt and to survive. In the shadows, I am always keeping myself undercover. But it's harder to adapt to the crowd of people when the sun forces me to clear my pale skin for all eyes. My skin looks much paler on a sunny day.

Nina opened her eyes and was greeted by the rising sun. She slowly sat up on her bed. It was a sunny day but she it felt like there were clouds in her room. The door burst open and Mrs. Story walked in. “Hey, what’s wrong with you?” She asked and sat on her bed “this is the first time you’re waking up this late for work” Nina looked at the time and hopped out of bed, but she was struck by morning sickness and she made a dash for the bathroom.

After their not so uplifting meeting with Bryce, Adrian couldn't help but force himself to feel a surge of hope and determination right through his veins. He was still for a few moments as the aura of optimism enveloped him like a soft embrace as he accompanied Sara on their way to visit her beloved grandfather, whose health had been steadily improving. The sun, a radiant orb in the sky, cast its warm rays upon them, illuminating their path with a golden glow that made them feel blissful. Their steps, light with anticipation, seemed to dance to an invisible rhythm, harmonizing with the melody of their hopeful hearts.

“I just don’t want to make it difficult for you to sell here all day. Don’t worry, and the vegetables don’t spoil because I give them to the poor.” Sunshine was impressed with the young man because he was smart, especially with like her that was also poor. She was about to smile when she suddenly caught sight of a man who looked sharp at them. The look he gave her was threatening. The kind of threat that if she smiles at another man, there will be a punishment in return.

Moña pov I stood at the window, gazing out as the morning sun poured its golden light into the room, illuminating every corner with a radiant warmth. The sunlight danced playfully across the walls, casting whimsical shadows that flickered in the stillness. Yet, despite the beauty surrounding me, I felt no joy and no sense of peace. It had been two long days since I last saw Ian, and the ache of his absence lingered like a heavy fog, refusing to lift. I blinked twice, the brightness cutting into my eyes like shards of glass, and finally drew the curtain closed, effectively banishing the cheerful light that seemed so foreign to my mood.

“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?

Sunshine said she is not fighting with them so what is it that Daniel is trying to say? Daniel trickle is hand, one of his quard bring envelope slop for him Daniel asked him to pass it to Sunshine and he did. When Sunshine opened it she saw pictures that contain every of her moment ever since the day she left the state. Sunshine was shocked and she asked Daniel again who is he? then Daniel told Sunshine only you can't defeat the two devils, they are only going to manipulate you and destroyed your life. Just as they're destroying your life with hard drugs! Sunshine asked why would she believe in Daniel? he said because the woman that came to claim as her real mother is not even related to

Tricia did not look happy but she had no choice but to give them privacy. “What are you here my lady?” He asked in shrunken voice. Sunny smirked arrogantly. “I want you.” Sunny replied, playing on Tricia’s emotions since the former had noticed that she was eavesdropping. Tricia snorted and left for the storage room making sunny chortle. Now she could speak freely. “What punishment should you get for what you and Japheth did to me?” Sunny asked. “Forgive me my lady.” “Someone once told me that this place has no humanity. so, how can you ask me to forgive you?”

Sunshine's POV I have only one motto that I follow. "Live your life to the fullest" So I did. At one point in my life. I realize that If I stop caring what people says then I'll be happy. People say whatever they want. I mean we are all entitled to our own opinion but it is up to you if you'll let their opinion bothers you. I tried really hard to do good deeds everyday. I always maintain a positive outlook in life. I am not named Sunshine McBright for nothing. I try to embody my name.

I squinted and gave the bomb expert a half-smile. "There’s no need to waste time with words.” "Just do your thing, and quick." He nodded and got down to business with his tools. I licked my back teeth. Great. Now of all times I was dying for a smoke. The afternoon in Safrana? It was blazing hot. I had been standing in the blazing sun for what felt like an eternity, and it seemed like the sun was trying to cook me alive.