Happiness Novels & Stories

Damen sipped his drink and said, “It’s a thing, like, when she and I, and our friend- James, went to eat sushi for the first time she stood up on a chair and said, ‘We are not sushi virgins anymore.' She was way too happy about it." Penelope laughed again. She liked how Nora and Damen were so close and they were giving her good company. She hadn’t felt like this in months. To have friends like this. To enjoy hanging out with people. To laugh. To enjoy. To be carefree. She finally had made friends who were not throwing snarky remarks at her and trying to freak her out. She felt happy. She felt relieved. ***

Often we measure happiness by something big that might make us feel better than others. We think a luxury, great rank, top position and money can guarantee our happiness. But not so. Happiness is more than that because happiness is not determined by the material but by the heart. Happiness includes many things, even the smallest things like sunny weather and love songs can be happiness. Not big things like diamond rings, expensive brand-new bags or popularity like idols. My happ

"Genuinely hilarious." "I just think," Maya pointed out, "that you seem very happy for someone who spent all day hating her boss." "I don't hate him," Hazel said. Then immediately: "I mean I do. Obviously. But that's irrelevant because my good mood has nothing to do with him. I am happy because I did well today. Professionally. As an employee. That is the entire reason." "Also, I'm done explaining this to you. So can you stop being childish?" Hazel said, starting to walk again. "You're twenty five years old."

Happiness is a motion of moments. It happens when you see someone you love smile at certain things that both of you used to know and now still remembers. It's when you find this one place that reminds you of pure joy and freedom and innocence. It feels like you never wanna get back home anymore. It seems like the problems are gone. My broken family is forgotten and now I'm sitting to the person that makes me forget I was ever lonely or messed up. Happiness is when that person makes you feel valued. Era makes me feel valued.

“Let’s start with the easiest emotion. It’s unlike any of the others and easier to describe, so it’ll be easiest for you to identify.” “Anger?” Nyla supplied helpfully. Eason gave her an odd look. “What? No. Happiness.” Nyla’s heart sank. Happiness sounded the hardest to her. She knew it encompassed so many different situations. How was she supposed to understand something so vague? “Oh no, don’t worry. You’ll understand soon enough, Nyla. But while I explain what happiness is, I need you to search through your memories until you find one that matches the description. Do you understand?”

Colten’s Point Of View I used to think happiness was a prize you got for surviving hell. Like one day you’d wake up and boom you’d cross some invisible finish line where the bad days stayed locked behind you. That the universe owed you some neat, shining reward for all the times you’d been dragged through the dirt. Turns out, it’s nothing like that. Happiness doesn’t slam into you like a hurricane. It trickles in.

The words hung in the air, laden with the weight of newfound happiness. Alexa's eyes widened in response, her face a canvas of joy and surprise. “Woah, congrats, dear!” she exclaimed, her voice filled with genuine happiness. The room seemed to radiate with their shared jubilation, an eruption of pure elation that transcended their close friendship.

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.

I am happy in love. The End.

Emily POV I never really grasped the true meaning of happiness. During my childhood, it would be just a glimmer, and then it would disappear just as quickly as it came. And, if I’m being honest with myself, I didn’t think I deserved it. Having Liam and Jacob in my life has changed my perception on many things. For me, happiness is no longer fleeting. It’s a state of reflective bliss every time my son gives me a hug and says he loves me, or when I smell the ocean, or when Jacob takes me in his arms.