Happy From Iron Man Novels & Stories

His name is Ivan and he is a very talkative and very happy child that is why while I am talking to him, my problems suddenly disappeared from my mind even just for a short period of time. Ivan's mom was very grateful to me as well as him when they were able to pay at the counter already and until I accompany them from the exit door of the store, they did not stop saying their thanks and I could clearly see in their eyes, especially in Ivan's that they were really happy with the help that I did for them that is why when I was already going back in my work position, I was smiling all ears because of the joy I felt after I helped them but that smile quickly disappeared and I was stopped from wa

"Now, Zen. Zain has admitted he was wrong. He actually wants to play with you. Don't get mad at him too quickly. Zain loves you; you know." My youngest daughter looks suspiciously at her brother. Seeing his outstretched hand along with his apology, my little girl melts too. "Okay, Zen forgives. But don't do it again, okay, Zain? Just play. I was making spaghetti with meat, but you were bothering me. It got burnt." I hold back a laugh. "Yeah. Sorry, Zen. How can I help? But let's not keep making spaghetti. Iron Man is tired of it. He wants steak. Can we do that?"

Her smile got him on nerves. Edric often saw men sending Irene home in the past, but he had never seen her with such a high-spirited smile. What on earth happened? Why was she so happy? "Irene, you look gorgeous when you smile. Remember to smile more often in the future!" Jordan stared at Irene's beautiful face and praised. This was Irene's true color. What he wanted was such a woman, beautiful, not just purely gullible. Thinking that he could face such a stunning smile every day in the future, Jordan was on cloud nine. "That depends on your performance. If I'm not happy, how can I smile?" Irene chuckled. "I will make you happy," Jordan promised.

I don’t know how Logan does it but it’s driving me insane having to be away from her. “Why the long face? It’s a beautiful day and you are ruining it by looking like that.” There comes the smart remark. “Oh, but there is nothing wrong my dear friend, in fact, I am the happiest man in the world right now.” He raised an eyebrow like he was asking, ‘are you sure about that?’ prick! “Well, if the happiest man in the world looks like that then I don’t want to be happy.” I scoffed; the bastard always has something smart to say.

I smiled delightfully after listening to his kind words. I'm gratified. It feels so damn amazing after becoming the reason for somebody's happiness, really. "I'm happy to know this." I smiled broadly. "So now I won't disturb you more. Bye, and take care, Princess." "Bye." I cut the call, having a blissful smile on my face. I want to spread happiness like this all over the world because it makes me feel good to help others. __

I can say that I am the happiest and luckiest man on earth. I can say that everyday is the happiest day of my life as long as Natasha is here with me together with Alexa and now with our future baby, I could not ask for more because God already gave me the most precious gift in my entire life. END

, He replies with difficulty because of double happiness, words are not coming out of his mouth. "Excuse me", Dr. Anita says with a little smile and leaves. "Congratulations, my son. You became a father and I became a maternal grandfather", Abhay hugs her while being very happy. "Congratulations to you too, Dad", He hugs her back while being over the moon. The more happy Smaran and Abhay, the more angry Aisha gets. But somehow controlling her anger, she says," Congratulations Smaran, I'm so happy for you", She says while showing fake happiness.

His eyes were smiling gently at Conard. He entered the room holding her hand. He was not separated from her even for a moment that she was going to add a new happiness to his life. Seeing them so happy, Ibrahim Pasha's eyes were getting moist. The fact that Conard had passed a difficult time and now that he had regained his happiness filled his old bones with energy. He moved forward barely controlling his emotions. His body was trembling with a combination of hope and happiness. "Come, my children... I can't describe how happy and satisfied I am to see you people so happy!" He said in a voice full of emotions, waving his arms.

Happy said coldly. "I don’t need anything of your favor," Frederick replied. Happy let out a chuckle, then turned his back to Frederick. "Beat him up,” he ordered, and the men he had brought with him advanced toward Frederick. Moments later, the room fell silent. "Why go through the trouble of getting hurt?" Happy said with a sigh as he turned back around. In his mind, he expected Frederick to be beaten into submission, leaving with the eight hundred and eighty million. However, his top fighters were lying on the ground, coughing up blood.

“I’m sorry Ricky, I just wanted to get some hot popcorn 🍿 for us. Is the movie far gone?” “Yes mom, and now Iron man is on his way to fight with the villain Thanos.” “Thanus?” “No mom Thanos, mom? Keep up.” “Okay, okay.” Just then Tyson came in. “Hello people.” “Daddy.” “Hey big man, how are you doing?” “I’m fine daddy. Daddy?” “Yes son.” “Please come join me watch the new released iron man, I’ve been more of a teacher than a fan watching with mom.” “RICKY!”