Ironic Funny Novels & Stories

" ... Then I'll be happy too. " Then Aeroll turned around, walking away from JC. But JC smiled, He chuckled. Aeroll heard that that's why she stops walking. She turned around to him again. " WHAT'S SO FUNNY?? " Aeroll is now annoyed because she thinks that she's been insulted. " It's just-- " JC said while holding back his laughter. " becaus--ppffftt-- HAHAHHAHA! " " WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU LAUGHING AT?? "

The irritating bouts of laughter that filled up my days lately. King Reuben_The-irritating-mummy finally morphed up into the very familiar lunatic seal once more, and the room was filled with humorous hoots of laughter. This time, even lord Gilbert along with the handful of servants in the backdrop joined him. What could be more humiliating than this?

Their eyes met. And for a moment, He looked genuinely confused. “That’s what you were told?” he asked slowly. The disbelief in his voice was clear. Then he laughed. Not lightly. Not politely. A real laugh. “What’s funny?” Irene asked, her brows tightening. “People died.” That wasn’t something to laugh about. Helter shook his head, still smiling as he wiped at the corner of his eye. “You really don’t know,” he said. “Not even a little.” Something in his tone shifted.

I lied, shrugging, knowing full well there was no excuse for how I had just responded. “You are acting like a jackass, do you know that?” Despite her reply all but backing up the words of my wolf, I found myself laughing. Without doubt, the worst thing I could do, but for some illogical reason, I could not help myself. And the look upon my girl’s face only made it worse. Fire and fury simmered within her eyes. She looked ready to snap. “Oh, so I am funny now, am I?” She demanded. “This whole situation is funny ,huh?”

I let out a sarcastic smile, “have fun inhaling carbon dioxide there.” With that, they burst out laughing. “We really need to think ways to put some humor inside your brain!” Ave exclaimed, still laughing. I pursed my lips. “I don’t need that.” “As expected from you,” Rebel chuckled. I roll my eyes heavenwards. I don’t need some humor. A bitter smile placed against my lips. I only need someone who’ll save me from this hell. “How about this?” “Your showing too much skin.” “This one?” “Too short.”

I expected an apology, for beating me, black and blue, or for having a swollen eye which was making it hard for me to see his irritated face. He scoffed, then chuckled faintly, then it slowly turned into an outburst of laughter, I wondered what was funny, I looked around to see if there was anything funny, but either way, I still couldn’t get the whole point behind his laughter which was seeming rather annoying . “What’s funny?” I asked in an irritated tone. “You,” he answered straight away, his voice louder and tight. He stood up, ran his hands through his hair, he scoffed multiple times, I could feel the pain burried in his voice, he shook his head.

"Nice is the nice way to say boring." There he was again, attacking. "Guess we're fitting then. And no. Nice as in you can talk to him. He knows how to listen. And- and he's funny too." "I'm funny." I huffed. "Not really." his eyebrows shot up at my disagreement and I couldn't help a small laugh. "Sarcastic? Yes. But you're not funny, are you?" "If you mean I'm not a clown, then you're right. I'm not." he grumbled and now was my turn to roll my eyes at his grimacing expression.

was his curt response and he continued driving without giving me a glance. Maybe I really offended someone who just bought me dinner. " Do y-you need my ad-ddress?" God why am I such a whimp. " Not necessarily. I know where I'm headed" his words came out through slightly gritted teeth. He knows where he's headed!! I felt all the blood drain from my face. I'm dead. He turned to look at me and burst out laughing. Why are humans so impeccable. what is so funny in murder!? "Gosh Iris take it easy, I mean I know where you house is, no need to turn all blue"

She didn't want to think of anything else. Brad leaned back against the couch. "You must be the only person to go to a bar to have juice." Iris raised her eyebrows. "I'm boring, right?" Brad quipped, "Your entire person screams boring. Act young for once." Iris teased, "Are you saying I'm so old that I don't know how to have fun anymore?" Brad replied without missing a beat, "Isn't that the case?" Iris shot him a look. "Then so be it. I'm not falling for your tricks."

But how could I not find this funny? The great Aronohai Miyamura can’t get it up— because of me, but that’s irrelevant. “I warned you not to laugh, you little— ”. His eyes gleam darkly. “Hahaha— ”. How can karma be so freaking hilarious? It’s such a beautiful day to be alive. “You find this funny?”. Ah. That tone is dangerous. “No! Of course not, Si-Miyamura”. Holding back my laughter might actually lead me to choke to death.