Icarus Laughed Novels & Stories

Vaelor’s laughter echoed from the heavens. Iris’s heart clenched as she whispered: “It begins again.”

"Shall we go in together and tell him?" "...No, there's no need. Let's just go now." "Mr. Joseph, Chloe has clearly expressed her desire not to go with you. Please release her," Icarus interjected, rushing out of the room and gripping Chloe's hand firmly. Joseph's eyes fixated on Icarus’ hand as a cold and menacing glimmer flickered through his chilling gaze. Suddenly, laughter escaped his lips. In the next moment, he viciously lifted his foot and delivered a powerful kick to Icarus' lower abdomen.

Her expression darkened. She pointed straight at the leader. "Hey, you ugly rooster-looking idiot." The surrounding thugs froze. Lucien quietly leaned back, interested. Iris didn't stop. "Do you hear yourself?" she continued, voice sharp. "You sound like a walking expired coupon." A few of the gang members choked, trying not to laugh. The leader blinked— Then suddenly burst out laughing. "Hahaha!" Instead of getting angry, he seemed even more entertained. "Sharp tongue," he said, clearly amused. "I like that even more."

Looking down at my feet, he burst into thunderous laughter, sending down rocky debris from the surrounding walls. “Sandals! In a god’s realm? Didn't Iris inform you, this is no high school? I should be offended,” he mused, his voice velvet-wrapped malice. I clenched my jaw, summoning what remained of my courage. “You talk a lot for someone so terrified of a woman in sandals.” His smirk deepened. “Terrified?” A laugh rumbled from his chest, low and ancient. “No, Lyra. I’m simply entertained.”

The loss of love was crushing him. Ghostly laughter echoed around the room. Lucian looked up hopefully; his shoulders slumped in dejection. No one was there, it was only his imagination, his hope that she would come back. How pathetic he had become. Lucian slowly rubbed his finger down the smiling face in the picture. Even though her lips smiled, her eyes looked haunted.

I mean, he was the second most powerful warrior in the territory, and a teenage maid had almost taken his nose off with a breakfast tool. A genuine, loud laugh bubbled up from the very depths of my chest, completely echoing across the silent courtyard. I couldn't help it. The look of shock on Idris's face was the most hilarious thing I’ve seen in two lifetimes. I threw my head back, my shoulders shaking as my laughter cut right through the stiff, heavy protocol of the palace.

Marcel felt like he is a god while the two of them are sinners who asked for his forgiveness. Marcel's laughter erupted like the cackle of a maniac, wild and unrestrained. His eyes grew wide with mirth as he threw his head back, clutching his stomach as if in pain. The sound echoed through the room, filling it with a sense of chaos and unpredictability. It was a laugh that sent shivers down the spines of those who heard it because it was clear that Marcel was not in his right mind. As the laughter subsided, he looked around with a twisted grin on his face.

Icarus lifted his eyes to look at her, his pupils were red, "Don't try to act dumb, Kiara. You know exactly what I am talking about." Kiara stumbled back a little, the look in his made her feel far more unsafe. She clutched her skirt and looked away, "I don't know what you are talking about." “You don’t know what I am talking about?” Icarus said calmly before smashing the glass on the floor. He stood up from his seat and screamed, “You fucking don’t know what you have done?”

"You b*tch, how dare you." Maria started to laugh out loud making everyone look at her like she was a mental patient. "What revenge are you talking about, Huh." she mocked. "Have both of you ever thought that why his wife was with your husband in that car, hmmm." she smirked. "Shut up, what are you talking about." Icarus roared getting near them. He held her hair and pulled it harshly. "Look, girl. You are already getting punished for someone else's stupidity. Don't make me do anything worse with you." he roared near her face but she jerked her head out of his grip.

Even though he could be a lot to handle, he's a big softie. ICARUS HIGH Isa ran to the rooftop. She has been avoiding Nolan all day. "Sorry", Isa said as she bumped into Juan. "Are you always this clumsy?", Juan asked softly. "Not always", Isa said softly and pouted. "I'm hiding from someone." "Your boyfriend?", Juan asked "He's not my boyfriend." "So, fuckmate then?" "Seriously?", Isa glared at Juan. Suddenly, her phone rang. "Oh my God", Isa said in a panic.