Happiness Is Eternal Novels & Stories

Across all eternity. That was our certainty. Our truth. Our eternal promise. Together. Always together. Forever together. That was enough. That was everything. That was perfect. Exactly as it should be. Exactly as it would always be. Through every reality. Across all time. Beyond the end of everything. Together. Always. Forever.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

’ He began to pepper kiss the top of my head as he kept linking me. ‘Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, trusts, hopes, and perseveres with the mural of their hearts.’ His words had my eyes tearing a small portion as I reclaimed my voice. I spoke to say, ‘Then love never fails?’ With that last question, he smiled at me, then kissed my lips once more as he ended my doubts with his link, stating, ‘Never my loving Lou.’ I allowed my doubts to end there and then.

Eternal. The swarm will come. But we’ll meet it stronger. Burning brighter. Wings and sunrise. Husband and wife. Bodies and souls. Together. Forever. Beautiful things get honeymoons. And ours? It’s eternal fire. Consuming. Unquenchable.

He raised her chin to look into his eyes as he continued, his eyes ablaze with the conviction in his heart “You are my world; I will happily denounce any world that doesn’t encompass you, whether it is my birthright or a reward for my tribulation.” “My world, my happiness, the essence of my being is simple…. My love, it revolves around you.” Jack narrowed his eyes, staring straight into her, without giving her a chance to flinch and spoke in a heavy tone “Never, ever let that thought cross your mind… never, ever think about leaving me behind…..…... You had your chance when you woke up…. I gave you the choice to relinquish the burden of being my wife. You chose to charge forward with me…... n

Eternal peace. THE END

That was what everyone demonstrated. Existence was not destination. Existence was journey. Existence was eternal becoming. Existence was forever evolving. Existence was always beginning. Forever. Always. Beautifully. And so the story continues. Forever. Always. Eternally. Beautifully. Hope rests. Hope's love endures. Hope's legacy lives. Forever.

The one that her father had told her about. "Listen to me, fall, happiness cannot be traveled to, owned, earned, worn, or consumed. Happiness is the spiritual experience of living every minute with love, grace, and gratitude, do you understand, little one?" He asked as Autumn nodded, "Keep your face always towards the sunshine and the shadow will fall behind you." THE END

We sway together, listening to the music and holding each other tight. “Are you happy?” Tes whispers in my ear. “I’m beyond happy,” I reply. “Good.” He kisses my neck. I shiver and moan as he continues to kiss me. I can’t say I’ve never had moments of happiness. Every day I spent with Gia and him, away from Colin, I experienced fleeting happiness—moments where it felt like everything was perfect and nothing could go wrong. But it was always temporary. Even as an adult, I tried many ways to make myself happy—the best clothes, a grand car, all the sex I could enjoy—but even that was temporary. This, however, feels permanent. Knowing I’ll wake up to him every day and eventually our children, I’

A wrinkled nun offered them fresh bread and honey, and they sat beneath ancient olive trees, breaking the loaf between them. “Do you think happiness can really last, Hunter?” Evelyn wondered, her voice colored with curiosity and a hint of old worry. He considered it, studying her profile—the way a stray curl clung to her cheek; the line of her mouth, softened by contentment. “I think happiness changes shape,” he answered. “It won’t always be candlelight or even laughter. But with you, it feels… sturdy. Like a safe house I get to keep returning to.” She beamed, nudging him with her shoulder. “You’re so earnest.”

Meanwhile, Erito’s both hands were seen hugging tightly his elder brother, without any thought to release his hug. “Their bodies are eternal… Their loves are eternal as well… Their handsome, gorgeous, perfect faces are eternal…” uttered Rendy Pluto. “Their attractive, charming and perfect bodies are also eternal…” mumbled Pierre Zhaopardy. “Is this the so-called eternal love?” Paul Jayden’s rhetorical question was heard.