Happy Forever After Novels & Stories

Jack thought seriously as he played with her fingers before shrugging helplessly “I don’t know. But many things have changed, haven’t they? Many people’s lives have changed… so don’t you think that this small change could have been something of a ripple effect?” “Like??” Mira pouted. “For example, not only is Almera and Thomas alive and well, they even got their happily ever after.” Jack started to recount the change brought about by Mira’s interference “The king isn’t exiled, and the crown prince successfully took the throne. Our mother is alive and well and most importantly…….” Jack paused purposefully dragging the sentence, he stared into Mira’s beautiful eyes as said, “I am not miserable

I was convinced enough to loosen up for once and to stop acting all perfect, this is Africa and no one is going to judge me for having fun. Mrs King: alright! Let's have fun I screamed out which made Tania surprise and Cassie laughed out, I asked Cassie to play some music and the music "Body by Megan thee stallion" started playing which made Tania and I screamed because it's one of our favourite Megan thee stallion song and soon we started singing along not giving a damn who hears us.

Thank the heavens. “Hey” I said looking up from my phone that I had quickly opened as Z came through the door. Zain looks tired and a small bit of guilt hits me at the thought of me causing him to have to reassure or comfort her. Only a little bit because although I hate to admit it, the rest of me was glad I spoiled her plans. “Did I cause a problem between you and her?” “No, she isn’t happy, but it isn’t a problem. It’s not that serious.”

I leaned down and pressed my forehead against hers. “This life and the next, and it will still never be enough.” Over the years we’d been through so much. There we were, busy with work and children and life. There was no more pain, no more fear, only love and happiness. Forever. The End

When the minister finally said you may kiss your bride I was relieved because I just wanted to get out of here and be alone with Jack, something that I had not been able to do for the last three days. The scaredness and stress passed as soon as he kissed me. All that was left was happiness and a sense of relief that everything went according to plan. Now I just needed to share Jack for the duration of the after-party before he would finally be all mine for the next three-week honeymoon wherever he had planned for us to go as he would not tell me a thing.

He smiled to himself, saying a few words from the bottom of his heart to the girl in the photo. -Lang Tinh hopes that in the next life, like you said, we won't meet again, I won't meet a bastard like you. - Yes, you're a bitch, but I love your wretchedness. I hope to love you again in the next life, if so, I will never say goodbye to you. Lang Tinh had a monologue with himself, smiling bitterly, bitterly heartbroken.

Mary apologetically said. “I understand.” Felicity smiled to assure her that it was alright. “Don’t worry… As soon as I find a place to live, I will leave immediately.” *** FIVE YEARS LATER “And tonight’s star of the night is your favorite butterfly… Let’s all give a round of applause to Happy!” The host introduced her, followed by the loud cheers and applause of the guests who were eager to see her.

But the light that filled Adimasta and Clarissa's hearts, gratitude for all they had and happiness they would continue to reach. Happiness is your choice THE END

A lump caught in my throat. This was supposed to be my happily ever after. That wasn’t supposed to be the end of my highlighted happiness. I took another long chug. I started to watch the families again. They all seemed so happy and joyful. I wondered how many of them truly felt that way or if this beach was just a short break from their otherwise tragic lives. Was everyone miserable? Was that just what it meant to be in a family? Maybe those brief moments of happiness with Jaxon was all anyone ever really got.

Ten years ago, a wildfire along Interstate 5 just outside Portland, Oregon, rewrote everyone's fate. In that disaster, my parents died in the flames after risking their lives to pull young Claire Hart from the back seat of a trapped car. After that, Claire's parents, James and Victoria Hart, took me in when I had no one, raised me, and covered every dollar of my tuition and living costs. Everyone assumed that Claire's life and mine were already bound together, that we would go to college together, grow up side by side, get engaged, and eventually marry. Then, late one night after graduation, I came across a Reddit post written by Claire ten years in the future. One line cut straight throug