Humour Novels & Stories

' I say mentally. However, what I say, although it calms him down, doesn't make him feel embarrassed or angry, but rather, he laughs. And he doesn't laugh coldly, but, a genuine laugh, the kind you can't fake. Showing me that he does feel. That he can be happy. "I've never heard a joke as good as this one, wife. You should be a humorist," Helmut says wiping away a tear that escaped his eyes from laughing so hard. "What joke are you talking about?"

Can he leave his arrogance behind for once? "I was kidding. See, I am not as arrogant as you think. I can pass humour as well. But not a lot of people are aware of that." He said with a chuckle and she felt the urge to smile as well. It wasn't in her control but she controlled it.

It didn't necessarily have to be based on height, beards and body stature, but as long as one improved in knowledge and had the better understanding of what the world considered for him, then he was good to go. "As arrogant as his father!" he sneered at me, dropping his hands by his side and then clenching them into fists, glaring at me with an angered face. "Oh please! Don't bring the dead weak man into this" I said. "So you did know he was weak!" He asked hysterically, laughing as the room was quiet. I guess his joke was more boring than the word itself. I wish his humour was humorous enough, but they lacked the contents which made it really less of what he

Jordan scoffed “Your fast, but do you think you’re stronger than me? What a joke! If I really tried my best, you wouldn’t even be able to last for 10 seconds!” “10 seconds? can’t I kill you in 5 seconds?” Anne’s eyes narrowe. Nelson laughed out loud. “Why weren’t you so humorous last time?” Jordan snickered. “Do you find the truth humorous? No wonder you're only a servant! You can't even speak properly.” Anne rolled her eyes. Jordan was fuming. he couldn’t believe that he was being ridiculed by someone like Anne.

Quill muttered after a minute. Hawk snorted, feigning indifference, but the irritation flared hard. He shoved back from the desk and crossed the room, picking up a set of dumbbells. They were lighter than usual, mostly because he'd already worn himself out over multiple workouts. Quill glanced over, his eyes gleaming with that damn look as Hawk settled beside him. "You keep this up, and you won't fit through the doorway," Quill remarked with that stupid shit-eating grin he got when he was teasing him. "You know, all these workouts are starting to show, and not in a good way."

Leaning on the counter, Jessie replied, "Find him a girlfriend. He can cook and make out at the same time. Problem solved." Ronny burst out laughing so hard his stomach hurt. "Jessie, that's hilarious! I'm definitely trying that next time." Jack couldn't help but laugh too when he saw Jessie laughing. Harry's eyes narrowed with amusement. "No one does deadpan humor like Jessie. She says it with a straight face but it's pure comedy gold." "I was being serious," Jessie said with mock seriousness. Ronny laughed even harder, shaking from head to toe with the garlic still in his hand.

not like this. To Be Continued...

Sarcasm evident in my words *Just hurry up* *Fine* I replied and as I was about to keep my phone back into its rightful place I bumped into someone and my hot cocoa slipped from my hand unto the floor "We have to stop meeting like this cupcake" Only one human being in the world called me that. "Sorry about your hot cocoa though. At least it didn't spill all over your shirt" he said with an amused look on his charming face. Maybe if I ignore him he'll go away

“Participation is the hardest thing. Easier to watch and judge than actually try.” “So I am doing the hard thing?” “Yes.” “Good. I was cast down as punishment. I choose to make punishment into purpose. I will learn participation until I understand it completely. Then…” It paused. “Then I do not know. But I will know when I reach that point.” “That’s very human of you,” Finn said. “Is it compliment or insult?” “Both. Usually both.” The fallen thing made a sound like laughter. Wrong pitch. Wrong rhythm. But attempting the concept. “I think I understand humor now. It is finding enjoyment in contradictions.”

v Sameera watch them from a far getting ignited at their closeness day by day they getting closer and her plan of being with the love of our life feeling far and far away she need to do something soon before Meerab snatch him from her forever she have to play a Trump card which will separate them forever. __________________________________ To laugh is to express joy from the soul with a beauty that vulnerable and honest. The noises of derision are not laughter, yet a form of snort. Intention is important because the former builds healthy brains and healthy bonds, the latter does the opposite.