Happily Never After Novels & Stories

“I am happy, very happy. I am going to have a younger sister. I can play with her in the future. Adrian said happily. He didn’t think about anything else and immediately answered Seventeen’s question. “Well, as long as you are happy.” Seventeen knew that Adrian was really happy, and he couldn’t help being happy for him. “Well Uncle Seventeen, are you happy?” Adrian asked as he patted Seventeen who had come over. “Mmm.” Seventeen had never talked much. He would only say a few more words when he met Adrian. “Uncle Seventeen, can you help me say a happy new year to Aunt Alicia?” Adrian said as he remembered Alicia and did not know how Seventeen and Alicia spent their new year together.

"I've got our whole chat on tape. Tell me the truth, and we'll split the lottery winnings. Lie to me, and I'll have you charged with murder, spending your lottery winnings behind bars for the rest of your life." Brandon's face went white as a sheet. He spilled the beans in a heartbeat. "There's a safe deposit box at Sapphire Ridge Bank. That's where the ticket is! The password? My mom's birthday."

"Guess never.” “This wolf is very rare, and fortunately, it chose our prince. It is full white like snow and has an enormous power that could destroy planets. Isn’t that exciting??” “Emm…” She pulled Noelle into the middle of the dance floor as the music blared. Lights flashed and a smoke filled the area with weird-smelling fog. They twirled and laughed as some friends and a few of the other kids joined them. The music cut out suddenly and the lights turned on mid song.

The one wanted to see an animated movie while the other like to see a romance film. "That's enough," I chastised them. "Why don't we watch that?" I pointed at the horror poster instead. They both had a comical looks on their faces. "No way!" The girls chorused and I laughed out loud. In the end, we ended up seeing a comedy-action film. We enjoyed it anyway. I had a fun time with the girls. Regina dropped me off at the café after that. I waved good bye at them before stepping back inside the shop.

Along the way many more people join the story adding love, sadness, heartache and happiness to the lives of our beloved families. Follow along with Anne as we explore her life story of love, happiness, sadness and most importantly of all drama. Shedding tears along with her when she is sad and being happy along with her in times of happiness. Through the hardships and happiness bestowed by fate on to her path of live.

my mate into being outside. Once he saw the wolves out, I heard his father say, “My lad!” He bowed his front paws as his tail wiggled behind him, my mate ram to his father. The voice of his father had brought his childhood self to life. They wrestled for a while when we heard Leonidas's mother say, “Calm down boys, you to go eat your breakfast now before you keep on wrestling boys,” Leonidas stopped wrestling his dad to look straight at his mother. If my mate ever looked like a tiny little puppy that had finally found a home after being abandoned for so long, it would be in these moments, as he walked to her, I saw tears coming from his face, his mother licked his tears then moved to hug hi

We lived happily ever after… ~~~~~~~~~ THE END~~~~~~

We were Indeed the happiest couple and we lived happily ever after. The end.

On holidays and my birthday, there would be precious gifts—jewelry, trinkets. I converted all of it to cash and donated it to orphanages, helping countless children who now called me "Mama Natalie." Caleb grew up strong and kind. He loved to read and was accepted into a prestigious university. He planned to become a teacher and care for orphans, just like me. Days passed, and life grew more and more beautiful. As for what was forgotten… let it remain forgotten. The End

****** The rain followed Elara like a curse. It chased her across the city, drumming against the windshield in relentless waves, blurring the roads until everything around her looked like watercolor bleeding into darkness. She kept both hands on the wheel, knuckles white, heart pounding in rhythm with the storm. She didn’t stop driving until the entrance of the safe-house parking garage appeared An underground space beneath a modest apartment building in a quieter district. Nothing fancy. Nothing traceable to Damien. It wasn’t much, but it was hers. At least… for now.