Happiness Fiction Book Novels & Stories

Breathing a long sigh, he continued exasperatedly, "The child is mine, but I have no feelings for Sally at all. She wanted a child but didn't want marriage. So I helped her. After that, she went abroad. "I wouldn't even know that she returned with the baby if she didn't text me last week." That was when Sean smiled, putting a hand around my shoulder while caressing my belly, "Don't worry. You're the only one for me—we will have our marriage registered soon." My ears were left ringing while bile churned in my gut. Those sweet words used to be music to my ears, but it only left me sick now. Sean watched me as I quickly picked up a bucket to retch, and brought a box of candies, smiling, "Mornin

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.

It seems a good place to be. He steps behind me and kisses the side of my temple. "Nope. This is just the beginning. True love stories never end." END OF VOLUME FIVE: HACK This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. The author recognizes the trademarks and copyrights of all registered products and works mentioned within this work.

Level 100000000+ is not even enough to describe how airy their confidence level is! "Ah, we're already here. Welcome to my heaven, Caspian! Isn't it the most beautiful place in the world?" "It depends on the view and perspective of the person." He said bluntly, "Aww! That hurts you know," I pouted and pulled him inside the store. Ah! My happy place! This sacred dwelling of mine! They say that money doesn't give you happiness, they're wrong, money can be lots and lots and lots of books and novels, and they make me VERY happy!

" In two days, it would be my 30th birthday. On the same day, I would leave for good. I blocked her number and scanned my tiny room. In the past eight years, I hadn't bought anything for myself. Just like how I had come, I was leaving with one suitcase. I packed up and set it aside. Gideon barged in and demanded, "Make me some oyster bisque." His entitled tone was annoying, but I didn't refuse. It was the last time anyway. When I served the bisque, he stared at me. "Why are you so quiet lately?"

A sudden pat on the shoulder, Han Ye was a bit too much, and Mac Vu's toned body was also shaken. - What are you looking at so drunk? Mac Vu smiled but didn't smile, getting out of that momentary infatuation: - Damn, that thing called predestined. He said I can still see her here. Han Da patted Mac Vu again on the shoulder, but this time did not move a single step of his. - You should get rid of those fictitious morals in books that no one can prove. According to him, if you like to play with her, then quit if you're bored.

Now that she finally had her open happiness , It wasn't shocking that Anna was having a hard time accepting it . ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ Author's note : - Please do check out my other books ♡ ) Im - perfect ♡) your faithful poisonous consort ♡) The substitute Villainess ♡ ) Superstar chef mommy of villain and villainess ♡ ) Tumbling emotions Thank you ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡

The door closed behind them, and for a moment the room fell quiet. Eleanor and I stared at each other before she finally shook her head. “Hannah is way too smart for her age,” she muttered. I looked toward the door where my children had just disappeared. “Yes,” I said. My life had once been filled with sorrow, betrayal, and heartbreak, and I had never believed someone like me deserved a happy ending. I had thought happiness was something other people were born into, not something I could ever truly hold onto. But now, standing here in a house filled with laughter, with children who called me Mum, with friends and family who never left, and with a husband who loved me fiercely and without hes

“She’s the last person on my mind when I sleep and my first thought when I wake up. I miss her when I eat, study, sleep. I feel like crying loudly when I go into your bedroom and I see her empty space.” “Honey, but I’m trying my best to fulfill all your requirements. You know you’re my eldest daughter and I love you more than anyone” My dads eyes filled with tears as he spoke to me. “This huge mansion full of furniture and a 100 servants is still empty without mom. These fancy dresses and money can’t replace my mother.” I cried. “There’s no one to look after Anna and Zac. Anna is just 15 and Zac is 10. They need a mother. I totally agree that you’re trying your best and you love me the most

Author's Note: I hope you enjoy my latest novel. This is a story of love and betrayal. I warn you now, it doesn't contain explicit sex scenes. My spelling is NZ spelling, so you will find words spelt differently (s instead of z, u in words like colour). 🌿 Layla's Point of View Happiness, I thought, was what stayed when the noise left. Not fireworks, but settling. Not applause, but the hum that follows when the dishes are done. The kind of quiet that keeps a house stitched together.