Happiness Paradise Novels & Stories

“Well, your brother has invited us to Paradise Island.” My eyes sprung back open and I looked down at him. “Paradise Island. You really want to go?” “He invited us down during the winter break.” “And you want to go?” “I think it would be a good idea to go and I can see what it’s all about. He claims it’s as close to a utopia as I’ll ever see and I honestly think I’d like to be the judge of that myself.” “Wow, yes, if you’d like.” “Also, it would be nice to go somewhere where we aren’t hiding from everything and everyone. We can be a couple, kiss in public, make love on the beach.”

He bowed "Let's get settled. There's something you'd love when you see it." He pulled out the chair for me to sit He kept looking at his watch after he sat so I kept silent. Then he looked at me and smiled "Look at the sky." He said There it was. My evening surprise. The sunset in the beautiful city of Bahamas. The sky had shades of purple, orange and pink that blended so well bringing out the beauty of the sunset view. "Thank you so much, Carter. This means a lot." I appreciated.

Only two executives are left until we reach the top of the food chain. I hear the sounds of machines as I look over at Kendall's side; sparks of blue light appear on or off as she works on another one of her crazy gadgets. I went through my head, figuring out the purpose of the island Eva purchased. She calls it Paradise Island, a small island off the coast of the Caribbean. Our air support captured the island unseen, and it only captured a small hut and no visual of Hugo or Eva. "What the hell is on that island?" I mumbled. I rub my head before my brain can be fried from all this thinking.

That is why they are the ones who buy all the medicine Tiarra needed and they are the ones who take care and remind her endlessly of what she should and should not do. In that way, they can fill the void and give her the love that the child seeks from his father and sister. But they both knew in themselves that their love for Tiarra was not enough. They could see that for in Tiarra's eyes that are full of sadness. When will they see the kid’s bright face? When will they see a real and genuine smile from her? When will Tiarra reach the happiness she’s always chasing? Will she still be able to get her goal before it is too late?

Perfect. She didn’t have any clue why mother named me after his city. The queen was the second youngest princess of the City of Utopia. A very beautiful island of beautiful people. Nothing could compare to what the place has to offer. Stretches of fine white sands. Ranges of mountains. Smiling people. A place of freedom. Sighing, she find herself making her way to the kitchen. Hands on her stomach, she felt so elated she saw Darcy, Sweetie Darcy, who is busy doing something on the counter.

It was the only word he could grasp as he looked at the tiny life on the screen. A whole new life, created from nothing but the urgent, overwhelming desire between the both of them. And seeing that miracle, and the one on Emma's face as she saw it, too, the undisguised incredulity and rush of happiness, he couldn’t help but be deliriously happy with her.

That’s what the paper says, and that’s what they thought too. Keatton first exited the car. Damon looked at him. “Hey, wait for me,” he said and left the car. Keatton smiled. The tall trees, the silky shimmering white sand, the clear blue sea, and the peaceful sky with the sun radiating the vacancy made Keatton’s eye delighted. “This is paradise,” said Keatton. It was indeed a paradise. The place I beyond the word perfect. Keatton sniffed the fresh air. “Let’s go, Baby. I have a surprise for you,” said Damon as he grabbed the soft hand of Keatton. They walked for a few meters, and there, Keatton covered his mouth as he gasped.

Oh my god! Why is this so bright in here? am I in heaven or something like that? it was so bright and the raises of sun were coming through the window, it was a big wide room at the corner of it there was big piano and the lighting on the room was so luxury that for one moment I really thought I am in paradise. The room screamed luxury. Paradise thought quickly flew off my mind as I heard a dog bark, what the fuck! I stood up from the bed and HOLY MOTHER OF GOD. my whole body winced in pain as if I've been lying here for thousands year. I slowly walked towards the window and saw a dog barking how is there a dog in paradise, then there is only one answer. Well there could be more but I also s

Endless Paradise, or just Paradise, was the place where all desires were free to come true. The most diverse clientele, from the wealthy tycoon elite to the most questionable workers in even more questionable industries, felt free to consume what they paid for. And they paid well. Very well indeed. But the issue here was the perspective of who was the product. You were no longer you, but an instrument, a doll made for the pleasure of whoever could get it. And no matter how disgusting or unreliable your client seemed, if they could afford it, "no" was not an option.

He felt a sharp pain in his heart and lungs, causing numbness throughout. He stood barefoot on the floor, regardless of how chilling the coldness on the floor was. However, he let the tears in his eyes drop one by one onto his feet and the floor. Watching the live stream, the rarely smiling lady followed Reid's warm interaction. Reid, with a surprised expression on his face, said that he was very lucky today as he found out what her favorite food was. He boasted that he would take the lady to buy a bunch of delicious strawberry mille-feuille cakes for her!