Komedi Novels & Stories

After the pups are in bed we curl up on the sofas to watch a movie, "I can't believe you two want to watch Twilight of all movies" "What?" Desert asks smirking "The wolves are complete morons, that's what" Acre adds, "No there not" Sky huffs "Err, yeah they are, like we ever act like they do" I state "Well derr, that's why its make-believe," Desert said as Sky added "You two are such dip shits" Little Lanna came trotting out of her bedroom putting a timely stop to our argument, "Hey sweetie, what are you doing up?" Acre asked

The room went dead quiet when I said I would take the prize, but that quiet did not last. A second later, laughter thundered through the air. Lily Smith was the loudest, doubling over with tears streaming from her eyes. "How else could she be the top seller?" she cackled. "A woman like her has to have skin as thick as a rhino." I ignored her snide comments and kept my cool. "Just to be clear," I said, "since the company so generously 'rewarded' me with bathroom duty, that's all I'll be doing for the next three days. Everything else is off my plate."

Isaac said seductively, causing me to cringe. Hayden's shoulders shook with silent laughter, and I struggled to hold back my own laughter as I looked at him. He clicked the VideoChat icon in the corner but kept the camera turned off. Soon, Isaac's face appeared on the screen. A smirk appeared on Isaac's face as he switched to his back camera, aiming it at his exposed erection. He gave it a pump, groaning, while Hayden flipped over and buried his face in my chest, laughing quietly. Despite the awkwardness of the situation, I couldn't help but join in the laughter.

"We have so many options to choose from." "How about something lighthearted and fun?" Ezula suggested. "Like a comedy or something?" "That sounds perfect." Naomi said, feeling like she could use a laugh. "Let's find something that will make us all smile." The three of them started to look through the available movies, discussing the options and trying to decide which one to watch. Eventually, they settled on a classic comedy that they all enjoyed. They all settled in to watch the movie, feeling a sense of ease and comfort. As they watched the movie, they found themselves laughing and enjoying each other's company. It was a much-needed night of fun and relaxation, and by the end of the movie,

THIRD PERSON Sofia sat behind her desk, legs crossed, the soft hum of the air conditioner filling the quiet office. Her laptop was open, but not on any document. N*****x ran in full screen. Some ridiculous comedy series, the kind she would have once called trash, but today she couldn’t stop laughing. She leaned back in her chair, sipping her coffee, eyes half on the screen. “Oh, come on,” she muttered to herself, laughing when one of the characters tripped over a cat. “You idiot. How are you even still alive?”

She looks so uncomfortable. I sip my beer and munch popcorn, ignoring the woody in my pants from imagining that it's Quincy and me on the screen. When all else fails, insert humor. "Man, he's really going at it, isn't he?" "Would you shut up?" She laughs and smacks my arm. "This is weird enough without you making jokes." "Sorry. I'll just sit here quietly while we watch the non-porn." She rolls her eyes but smiles anyway. Two hours later, Jamie and Claire have gone at it multiple times, all while gallivanting through eighteenth century Scotland, dodging the horrible British soldiers.

he says with that husky voice that I love answering my call. "Hi how are you, you know today a friend of mine is having a party and since we haven't seen each other in a few days I wanted to see if you would go with me, what do you say?" I asked anxiously. "I don't know, your friend doesn't mind? Besides I think I'm past that stage." "No and you're only twenty-five, you're still in that stage." "No baby, since my twenties I stopped attending those kind of outrageous parties to get more trained while working at the company" he said in that characteristic arrogant tone that sometimes irritates me.

she giggled at her own joke. Guila’s giggle rippled through the air, a moment of levity amidst the heavy atmosphere. Her joke, bizarre and unexpected, painted a vivid picture in my mind. I couldn’t help but smile at her words, the image she conjured absurdly amusing. It was as if, even in the darkest moments, she managed to find a glimmer of humor, a ray of light that pierced through the shadows.