Happy Short Stories Novels & Stories

Clarisse saw the teary eyes and smiled patting her shoulder. " You should be happy with me friend". Did she just call her friend? It's even more tempting to tell her everything. " Why should I be happy?", " Because after a suffering is a fairy tale", she said and giggled, " A fairy tale?", " Yes, though I do feel like novels exaggerate, they are fictitious but tempting, some times we would wish to be in that position, where there will be a prince in shining armor coming to rescue a lady in distress, and in novels it's always a billionaire marrying a lady in distress in an arranged marriage, you know the case of marrying someone you've never met, but turn out to be the person you need most in

“Mummy, didn’t you say the amusement park is happy place? Everyone there is happy. I’m so happy, all of us are happy. You’re happy too, Mom, Daddy, Skye, and Sunny. It’s so much fun here!” I smiled at the words that poured from Starr’s lips, each one rooted in her true feelings.

Thank you all so much for your patience and all the love you've shown my stories! Wishing you all the happiest of holidays! Much love, Cara

Maybe yesterday when Hazel was making a wish, Martians just happened to pass by in their space ships and helped fulfill her wish en route. Haha, maybe she did save the whole galaxy in her past life that even aliens had come to help her out. These hilarious thoughts swirled in her mind, but she finally decided to just let it go. She didn't care too much about the process or the reason—as long she obtained her desired result, then nothing else mattered. Seeing Sunny dancing to Little Apple was such a joy for her. Hazel 's bright smile was reflected in Zac's dark eyes, which now had a touch of delight.

“There is no love, the ideal is happiness. Happiness is the feeling, the realization of dreams and ambitions. Happiness is sometimes achieving what you want such as wealth, advancement in work, and a stable life. Or sometimes, happiness is going home with food to eat, work to do, and someone to wait for. In short, everyone has the right to choose their own happiness.” "Right." Mike agrees with Cindy's thoughts. “Christmas is a festive season to gather, anyone, whether single or already in love, after all, our journey in this life is to find a happy destination. Have you heard the story of the Four-pointed Star? It tells about the arduous journey to find the happiness of the boy who gardened

They will be happy to be your safe place. I started to write poems and stories when I was eight; being very shy as a kid I used to write a lot. Writing down my feelings gave me happiness. My diary was my very first friend, one who would never judge me but will always be there to listen when I pour my heart out. A very wise woman once told me that, there would be times when I may feel very lonely between people and won't be able to figure what I want. At these times, I'd find home in my words, in my writings. When everything around me gets darker and the reality starts to bite, I tend to write stories and create characters and weave a beautiful, happy story with my words. I'd give it a happy

"Why are you doing this to me?" "Don't cry. I won't tell him. I'm not a villain in your story but I want to know who is the main lead here?" "No one." "So is it a sad ending story?" I shook my head and said, "It's a happy ending. Take a look around you. Do you see a single person being sad and upset? There's a smile on everyone's faces. My secret crush, who's my friend now got his girlfriend back after a breakup. My brother, who's the groom, got his dream come true with his bride, Anna. My mom and Mrs Campbell got their friendship back on track. Dad is so happy that he doesn't have to compete with the next door neighbours since they became a part of the family now. So was Mr Campbell as well

Enjoy! I don't own any of this stories. I found them in some creepy books. I'm thinking of writing my own scary stories, but not anytime soon. You can send me your short stories for a feature if you feel like it. Thanks for reading. Enjoy!

He would have said more but I immediately cut it off with a question that made him stop. A sad smile crept on my lips. "If ever I die, will I be happy too?"

And now he was so interested in Felicity. “I find her interesting, that’s all.” He simply replied. “But there are more decent ladies out there. Women who have degrees come from wealthy families. Also, Happy is a single mom. She also works here.-” “So, you were saying that she isn’t?” Jeremy doesn’t like how Mr. Tan describes her, which made him upset. “I-it’s not that… I mean. Happy is not your type. She’s a single mom, and she didn’t even graduate from high school-”