Joy Of Life Novels & Stories

She grabs a bottle, pours a drink, and hands it to me like it's a peace offering. “Thank you, Joye,” I reply as I take it from her. She beams at me and raises her voice, “Time for games, girls! Don’t worry; I've planned so many fun ones. You’re going to love them.” Joye seems to be just the kind of person who brings energy into a room. Lively and cheerful, she could make even a funeral feel like a brunch. Her name suits her perfectly, and honestly, so does her marriage to Kingston, even though I know nothing about it. But he's playful, and she is too; they complement each other in that effortless way.

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God knows from how many days. I kept crying with my baby in my arms. Is this my life. . . . Please like and comment. Thank you.

He would be joining them soon. For the first time in a long time, Jaimee felt no pain. She looked at her right hand and it was whole again. Tears of joy started streaming down her face. She knew if she followed Shiloh into the orchard grove there would be no returning to her home or family on earth. Still, the harmony she felt was unparalleled. She was holding the fur on Shiloh’s neck and walking with him, not wanting to let him go. Once they reached the edge of the orchard, Shiloh stopped and looked up at her, giving a soft moan. Jaimee knew it was time to let go or follow him through and be at eternal peace. “Shiloh, take care of my baby if you are able! Run through the fields and play wit

Joel was certain, Goerge was serious when he saw the expression on his face. "Silly, I meant your daughter, Joy, she is also mine, and I just found my soulmate. How will I give birth without her?" Joel said and Goerge was speechless. Joel is really a moron!!!! "Who is my favorite uncle?" Joy's tiny voice called out from the kitchen as she was running to the dining room. Joel gave Goerge a quick smile before standing up. "That's me!" Joel also shouted in the same tone and hugged Joy. He kissed her hair and placed her on the seat near him on the dining table settings.

Sending the first picture to a contact saved as Lewis on her phone, she instructed that he dug up every dirt on him and sent it to her in less than thirty minutes. Then she stood up, raising her head to the sky with a feeling of satisfaction. Spreading her arms, she felt the cool breeze touch every inch of her face and she loved it. For the first time in her life, she felt really alive. Finally, she had found her purpose in life. She had something to live for. She smiled as she put her cap back on and turned around. Then, she saw Shawn. He sat on the ground, watching her with ecstasy. She frowned at him and he stood up and ran to her, clapping and squealing with excitement as he linked his h

Nothing could ever compare to this beautiful gem of a town. Piper laid out her towel and sat watching the waves gently stroke the shore. A sense of calm enveloped her that she hadn't felt in such a long time. It was so reassuring to just sit and take in her surroundings. Families were swimming in the sea, making the same memories Piper had as a young girl. The laughter of the children made her smile - this was what life was all about. Piper was disturbed by the loud ringing of her mobile. When she looked it was a private number which she thought was strange. "Hello?". No answer - just breathing."Hello?" again Piper was met with breathing. Piper disconnected the call immediately and muted her

I'll die just like the villainess in the novel without accomplishing a joyful life? Once again, I remembered how similar our life is. "We are truly an unfortunate people, princess" Maybe this is the end of my life. I smiled once again before losing consciousness. If only I treasured my life more, I won't have any regrets. If God would give me a chance for a new life, I'll definitely live it Joyfully but I know, that'll never happen. How sad...

Her shattered voice fell and Vihu's attention fell on her condition. Her condition was so poor Vihu turned his head to see his granny ," Joy is dead. " Hearing that Vihu's anger reached at its top and he snorted Joy's name with full rage.. " JOY UNCLE. . COME HERE …" He gritted his teeth and chewed his last word, " NOW." In a blink of eyes Joy appeared in front of him. Joy also himself astonished how his soul moved on Vihu's words.. He was frightened by Vihu's rage full eyes. But at that time he had no option just to stay there because Vihu's eyes were controlling his movements.

"Stop rambling to hide. Where is Joy? This is the last time I ask you." At Vera's firmness and determination, On had to tell her. When Vera saw Joy sleeping with a pale face, she couldn't help but feel heartbroken, her legs falling in front of the door. Joy is only 3 years old, is it necessary to treat him like that? Why is she so cruel? Just aim for her, there's no need to do it to the point where there's no place in the boy's body to heal.