Happiness Fiction Book Novels & Stories

A happy life. . . **** So these were the last three bonus chapters and an EPILOGUE. I hope you liked the story. Thank you so much for reading it and supporting it. The journey was indeed long, right? Thank you again for loving Hazel and Christian. If you want to read their youngest child's story, you can DM me on my I* for the adress. Their youngest child's story name is "that's my girl" but it's not on Goodnovel. It's a free book.

I said, then shooed them away. A couple of minutes after they left, while I had immersed myself in the book I was reading, I felt a presence hover over me. Judging from the way the person’s shadow practically covered my entire figure, I could tell it was a man. I put my bookmark on the page I was reading, closed the book, then took off my sunglasses and looked up to see who it was that had decided to disturb my peace. “Colleen Hoover,” he said, reading the name of the author of the book in my hands. “My sister loves her books”.

Clarisse saw the teary eyes and smiled patting her shoulder. " You should be happy with me friend". Did she just call her friend? It's even more tempting to tell her everything. " Why should I be happy?", " Because after a suffering is a fairy tale", she said and giggled, " A fairy tale?", " Yes, though I do feel like novels exaggerate, they are fictitious but tempting, some times we would wish to be in that position, where there will be a prince in shining armor coming to rescue a lady in distress, and in novels it's always a billionaire marrying a lady in distress in an arranged marriage, you know the case of marrying someone you've never met, but turn out to be the person you need most in

1/1/2024. Henry: Happy New Year!. It's a new year in the real world, pwetty readers. Pwease, vote with a lot of gems and comment a lot to support our author and this book!. Yah, my mom's company is finally ranked top, so please, help rank our author's book to the top too. Winked.

Whether she was willing to listen to me or not, I was going to do what I wanted to. I dropped the idea of going back to check up on Darius as Hazel got into describing what had happened in the book she'd just finished reading. Apparently, it was a love story between a mafia heir and a runaway princess. While I would always jump on an opportunity to read, I couldn't help but countdown the minutes that was left till it was time. Around an hour later, the said time arrived

How in the world is my entire system not even feeling the slightest feeling of being sleepy? I think for a while and there is this thought in my head that tells me that it is because my entire body is filled with nothing but glee. Happiness. It is definitely that. No other reasons but that. Too much happiness is bolting inside me and it is far too much to handle. This kind of happiness is like caffeine and it is keeping me up all night. Our baby. That was the main reason where this happiness is coming from. My baby with Milo.

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."

Hello, hottie chasers! Thank you for reading my book and admiring this fiction. No, don't fret the story hasn't ended yet, haha. The plot will thicken from this point ahead, we will witness madness, a bit of bloodshed, and some bigger misconceptions.

We still have a long way to go, but it's a world I want to see in real life before I die. We decided to have a day off. We decided to enjoy our life without any worries for just one day. We decided to go on a picnic. To enjoy nature and appreciate all that we have. I look around me and a smile makes its way to my face because I’m surrounded by the people I love the most. They’re all okay. They’re all happy. They’re all safe. What else would I want? Just seeing them laughing and happy nourishes my soul. They’re all that I will ever need in my life. They’re my perfect family. ________________________________________________ I really hope you enjoyed reading this book! Thank you for reading my

She had never heard of it or even speculated. Her lady wasn't lying when she told Sarah about it. She thought it was not a mere inducement, but a fact she had kept secret for a long time. About how this world actually was inside a book that Fuschia had read. That every human being is a fictional character in this book.