Happily Never After Novels & Stories

Noah kissed her cheek while Gavin pressed a kiss to her forehead. Her face was glowing with happiness; Gavin was laughing freely; even Noah, who always wore a stoic expression, looked gentle. To anyone else, they looked like the perfect family of three. But everything changed the moment Hazel came back. Just as fireworks lit up the sky again, Justine's phone buzzed. She had been sent a video. Hazel had filmed the backs of Noah and Gavin, the two of them walking side by side. The diamond ring on her finger sparkled blindingly as she held the camera. The three of them shouted together, "Merry Christmas!"

After all, can't have the werewolf population outgrow the human one. And they all lived Happily Forever After. ~~~~~~~~~THE END~~~~~~~~~~

Everly was extra cooperative. So much so that it made Henry suspicious, but he couldn't put his finger on what was wrong. They only got out of bed for lunch in the afternoon. Henry stayed with her for the entire afternoon. He had never felt so peaceful before. He finally left after his assistant urged him repeatedly to do so. Everly even went to see him off. She hugged him in front of the helicopter and pretended like she didn't want him to leave. "When are you coming to see me again?"

My father, Hector, and Benjamin had shared the transaction slips of the money they'd transferred to Jennifer's account. I curled my lip mockingly while looking at the birds that flew past my window. It turned out everyone remembered Jennifer's birthday despite forgetting mine. My father, Frank Monroe, shared his transaction slip. He also wrote, "Happy birthday to my darling Jennifer!" Hector wrote, "I hope you'll always be happy, Jennifer!" Benjamin wrote, "No matter what happens in the future, Jennifer Robinson is the only woman I'll ever love."

“You look beautiful.” “It’s showtime, people,” Eduardo added his input, and I giggled at his enthusiasm. I won’t lie, though. Even though I am not entirely informed about their plan, the fact that we were about to do something similar to what was done to Layla or even worse, made my heart dance with thrill. I find myself anticipating the outcome, and I think my baby shares my joy because a stir in my stomach followed my thoughts. Minutes after the paparazzi got countless pictures of the three of us, we headed inside and joined the party, which was a birthday bash slash charity event.

And he had never been happier. The End.

I watched him instead. Watched his eyes widen at the sights, the unguarded wonder on his face as though the world had quietly kept secrets from him all his life and was only now confessing them. I pulled him toward the food stalls first, because everyone should begin with sweetness. Honeyed pastries dusted with sugar, warm from the fire. Candied nuts that crackled between the teeth. Spiced cider that stained our lips and left warmth blooming in our chests. He laughed when the sugar stuck to his fingers, when the cider burned a little too brightly going down.

“This was the happily ever after we fought for” THE END!

Sure enough, 5 minutes later Hannah bounces in the house. I go to the kitchen to fix another drink. “Hannah you want some punch?” “Sure!” Hannah never turns anything down. What has gotten into me? She has done nothing to us and even though I am being friendly the little voice in my head is being a total bitch. Time to throw back a few shots and get to having fun!

She glowed. These days she has been over the moon and has been happy. She matched the summer dress with a pair of sandals and went to the door. Nicholas was waiting for her at the porch and looked up when he heard the door open. When he saw her in her summer dress looking like she came out of his dreams Nicholas’ heart warmed and hugged her tightly. He lifted her up and spinned her around. She giggled and let out a happy laugh. Once he saw she was happy he let her go and opened the door for her.