Happy Later Novels & Stories

There's no point sitting around and waiting for fate to do the work because believe me, I did that and I was nowhere near happy. So, the age-old question, Are you happy? It's not really a good question if you think about it... It should be more like, 'Could you be happy?' or 'Are you trying to be happy? or even 'Will you be happy?'. No one is happy all the time because happiness is the result of learning and learning is the result of pain. It's the people that don't know what to do with that pain that can't be happy. I didn't know what to do with it! Sometimes, I still don't. Other times, I just take it and I cherish it, I cherish the way it made me feel and I declare that I never want anyon

𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒔, 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒇𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒓 𝒖𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒚. ♠ ••• 𝐀 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐟𝐭 𝐞𝐫. Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Tobyyyy, happy birthday to you. Hip hip hip!!! Hooray!!! Camera clicks Laughters and more smiles.

Chapter Seventy-Eight: Simple Happiness Hawkins' POV To celebrate my Mother's birthday, my wife and I's reconciliation and just celebrating life, my family agreed to go on a trip to Miami. I felt happy and excited because I haven't been with my family on a trip in a long time, too busy dedicating myself to work, and of course, because it would be our first trip as a family. Our child might not be with us yet, but once they are out, I will make sure this will happen again.

“You look like you just won a candy show. Can’t you have a little shame?” I chuckled at my behavior and cleared my throat. “I…I am excited about something else, so does that mean I am your girlfriend now?” He nodded, and I felt the butterflies in my stomach dancing; I couldn’t even wipe off the smile on my face. I didn’t feel this happy when Caleb had asked me to marry him, so how could I be so happy for this? His phone rang, and he retracted it. “Hmm, wait for me,” he said and hung up.

His thoughts drifted back to the past. 'Back then, Hazel, Roxanne, and Anya had also celebrated my birthday and even prepared luxury gifts for me every year. But instead of feeling happy, I always felt depressed… even angry. Why? Because they celebrated it on April 28—the one date I could never forget, because that was actually Zeke's birthday.

Larisa replied, her mood suddenly turned into a sad one as she remembers what transpired between her ex-lover and Daisy. “Well, try not to think too much, you need to be in your best mood for this shoot. Come here” Ava quickly pulled her into a hug. After a short while they disengaged “Here comes the trio!!” Someone announced and they both turned looking at the entrance

she muttered and averted her gaze back to her note. Ms. Happy walked in immediately; her hair was packed in a ponytail, and she was dressed in black, tight-fitting trousers, T-strap heels, and an orange halter dress. “Morning, Ms. Happy.” Snow was greeted in a cheerful manner, and Happy smiled, “How are you doing?” She asked, and Snow smiled. “Perfect,” she said, and Happy flashed a smile. “You look classy, Ms. Happy, and hot,” Snow hyped. “You too,” she said and walked to her desk.

“But I would like to have another pup, a lots of pups actually.” Tristan kissed her lightly and said. “In this case we have a plan. Let’s make these pups. Let’s be happy , princess!” . . “Happiness is not something you postpone for the future; it is something you design for the present.” Jim Rohn

🎶 Mama you're okay now. You're safe now, okay. You're in a better place now. I'll see you another day now. 🎶 UOK- NASTY C Bonjour everyone!! Everyone, bonjour!! Why I'm so happy?, well today is the twelfth day into the month of September and guess what? It's also my birthday. Give me an A! Hahaha. So much for beginning to take responsibility. Did I make mention that today was also the day I was allowed to take my babies home.

We sway together, listening to the music and holding each other tight. “Are you happy?” Tes whispers in my ear. “I’m beyond happy,” I reply. “Good.” He kisses my neck. I shiver and moan as he continues to kiss me. I can’t say I’ve never had moments of happiness. Every day I spent with Gia and him, away from Colin, I experienced fleeting happiness—moments where it felt like everything was perfect and nothing could go wrong. But it was always temporary. Even as an adult, I tried many ways to make myself happy—the best clothes, a grand car, all the sex I could enjoy—but even that was temporary. This, however, feels permanent. Knowing I’ll wake up to him every day and eventually our children, I’