Happy Forever Novels & Stories

EMBER “Happy birthday to you,” Gracie said, raising her glass of champagne toward me. “I hope all your dreams come true this year.” “Thank you.” I smiled, clinking my glass against hers. We had completed our trek to New York and moved into our loft that week. It was all finally starting to feel real, and it was thrilling.

"I heard from our classmates that you got married. How is that going? Are you happy?" Kimberly's grip on her cup tightened. The five years with the Carter family resurfaced, and she fumbled. "I'm divorced. As for happiness, that's not something I dare or should think about." Her tone carried a hint of self-mockery. Gary caught it, unsure how to respond. Years apart, Kimberly had changed a lot. She used to be sunny and cheerful. Now she was cloaked in a somber air. Knowing nothing about her marriage, he avoided making comments. He just changed the topic. "Oh, are you traveling?"

The tiny, folded slip of paper , Ethan Grant’s phone number , had become my personal religion. For fourteen agonizing days, it had lived tucked deep inside the stitching of my uniform apron, a burning coal against my skin. Two weeks. I had survived two weeks of perfect silence, two weeks of scrubbing floors and polishing secrets, pretending the warm pressure of his lips on my cheek had been nothing but a fever dream.

"What really will make you so happy now? I want to know. Anna knew the thing that will make her happy was leaving his place and getting her life back. She was tired of feeling like a prisoner already and she missed her family but on the other hand she felt like she was going to hurt his feelings if she said so. "You can tell me anything, whatever's it is" he held her hands. "I want to leave, I wanna go back to my family, I need my life back" she avoided his gaze while saying all these. He smiled and nodded and said they would talk further when they get home.

Kai replied, his smile reflecting his genuine gratitude. "No! You won't feel happy if I don't sing this!" The young girl took a deep breath and then sang loudly. "Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday to you!" she sang with enthusiasm, bringing forth a unique joy in him. "Hooray! Happy birthday!" he greeted her again. For some unknown reason, he hugged the young girl tightly, feeling a rush of warmth and comfort in her embrace. "Thank you! Thank you for making me happy. I promise when we grow up I'll marry you," he said to the young girl, his voice filled with sincerity and gratitude.

"Happy thoughts," Horus will come, and I will face him. I will beat him, and we'll live a free life. I'll be happy with Diara, Ana, my friends, and pack. My family.

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

a formidable enemy. "Something bad has happened." Sunshine hesitated, looking at Joy complicatedly, she was visibly pulling back from too much revelation. Joy nodded her head to show her that she understood what she was about to speak, she started talking, so as to change the subject. Hayden made believe he saw nothing and went on moving forward. "Sunshine, do you know where are Baby and Happy? Why can’t we take them?" "Maybe they are with their family now, it’s their holiday, just leave them be."

It was complete heaven. "We did it, Dimitri." "We did what, Roza?" He sounded curious and slightly confused. I lay my head against his chest and closed my eyes, chuckling. "We got our happily ever after." ***** We're officially finished with this story, everybody! Once again, I'd like to thank the people who read, reviewed, followed, and favorited Happily Ever After. It means the world to me, and I hope you guys continue enjoying my work and being amazing. Tell me your thoughts about the epilogue and overall story in a review!

I didn't miss how he and Nanay Emily shared a look, but I continued walking upstairs while humming the 'Happy song' of Pharrell Williams. "Huh... because I'm happy, clap along if you feel like a room without a roof. Because I'm happy, clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth. Because I'm happy, clap along if you know what happiness is to you. Because I'm happy, clap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do.."