Joy Of Life Book Novels & Stories

I slowly couldn't see anything. Such was life...some come and some go ... we're always busy with our daily works that we fail to see the beauty behind all these... Life, to be happy didn't always have to be happy....Maybe sometime these tears make us who we are....And make us stronger.... Because then can we be the best of ourselves.... To me, yang Sunni....this was a 10 year addiction life worth living..... ********* UNLOCK NEXT CHAPTERS FOR A QUICK FINALE SURPRISE! ,🥰

Only the presence of his nephew, Ryan, could ever calm him down. Back then, guilt had silenced me. When Wendy suggested I adopt Ryan, I hadn't protested. Instead, I clung to the pathetic hope that Ryan might somehow bring light back into our shattered home. He did bring light—just not for me. Air drained from my lungs, and my vision blurred at the edges. "Daddy!"

Be sensible. Every word carried a commanding tone. He clearly believed I would react the same way I always had—no matter how he mocked or humiliated my feelings, I'd eventually crawl back, apologizing just to stay by his side. Not this time. I gave a small shrug and tossed the phone straight into the trash can—along with the pathetic life I'd once lived. There was nothing left in this town to miss. My gambling father died years ago. I'd sold the house, and now, with my mother healthy again, we were heading overseas to start anew.

When I finally hit save, a wave of emotion crashed over me, relief, joy, exhaustion, and a deep, overwhelming gratitude. I sat back in my chair, staring at the completed manuscript on the screen. This wasn’t just a book. It was a love letter to my family, to our journey, to the quiet moments that had shaped our lives. It was proof that joy didn’t have to come from grand, sweeping gestures. It could be found in the simple things, in a shared laugh, a gentle touch, a whispered promise. Noah must have sensed something had shifted because he appeared in the doorway, his expression soft and curious. “Did you finish it?” he asked.

She opened the book to the last page. "I've lived a full life. A beautiful life. And it's not over yet. There's still time for more love, more hope, more second chances. That's the gift of life. It keeps going. It keeps giving. And I'm grateful for every single moment." Victoria closed the book and looked up at the sky. "Thank you," she said. "For all of it. For the good and the bad. For the joy and the sorrow. For the love and the loss."

Yea, feel lucky kid, it's not everyday someone donates anything here, well to be exact, not everyone read books" This time Siberia was smiling like crazy. "If I pay you as much as this book cost....." "No no, keep it for free", Mr. Joy spoke, waving his hands as if flying a bug away. "It's your birthday either way, consider this a gift from your old pal" "Ahjussi!", Siberia hugged Mr. Joy before leaving, with a wide smile on her face.

“There’s nothing like it. Nothing at all. Their un-conditional love…” She sighed, and her tails turned the palest shades of pink and blue. “Children are one of the things the gods have managed to do right. They don’t judge you or care what you look like or what other people think. Everything is new through their eyes, everything such a wonder and so exciting. Anything is possible. They bring such hope. Hope for a better world. Hope that you can do some good yourself, you know? That you can love them and guide them, then set them forth in the world to carry a part of you with them, biologically or otherwise. They have the possibility to do and become so much. To touch others.” She leaned back

I was so thankful to God that we could finally get through all the problems despite the pain and sadness. And on that happy day, I sent some food and gifts to Megan and Erin. I hoped they were happy too. I love you Jay, Jansen, Jessie, and Grace. =============================THE END============================== Thank you for reading and supporting this book. You are precious to me and all that support means a lot to me. And my new book has been published, it has interesting plot, more romance and also steamy scene. The book title is "Possessive CEO: Chasing Me Back". Hope you like it and Love you.

Brooklyn asked. Turning away from Kendall, he said, “It’s a short piece about a man looking back on his life as he is dying.” “Wow, that sounds interesting,” Addy said. “I think it sounds a bit depressing,” Shea said, frowning. Brooklyn nudged her and said, “I think that sounds fascinating. I can’t wait to see it.” “I’ll have to let you know when the festival is and get you some tickets if you’d like to see it,” he offered.

I turned around again on my bed trying to find a magic position to make me sleep and forget reality. I just couldn't rest, as I turned around my eyes landed on that one book, that one book I do not like to cslla book , I call it life. I got off my bed and walked to my drawer to pick up my bible. I had gifted one to Desiree and I had one with me. I opened it up and started reading…. One hour later…. I closed down on my bible with a heavy sigh from my lungs. My heart was now steady and normal. I looked at the bible again and just smiled, funny how much life it had and no one seems to understand the gravity it has, the amount of life it gives.