Laughs Maniacally Novels & Stories

And then, he exploded. He shot out of his chair, laughter bursting out of him like a fire hydrant. He actually doubled over, clutching his stomach, wheezing. “Oh my God…” he gasped, tears threatening to spill from the corner of his eyes. “That’s…oh, that’s rich. Lydia, you’ve finally lost it. Marriage? Me? Ha! That’s the funniest thing I’ve heard all year.” I just stood there, staring blankly, arms crossed, waiting. “Did I say something funny?”

Leaning down I kiss the tears away. “You aren’t” I answer honestly. “Do you really think Samuel ever cried about hurting someone? I mean honestly, when he was trying to kill me he laughed a few times.” I say trying to make her laugh. “He laughed?” She asks, looking serious. “Yeah, like a starving hyena, from that one lion movie that the human communities love so much.” She smirks at me. “Did he sing too?” “Oh yeah, terrible voice though,” I say smiling.

I paused, mentally slapping myself for the fucking trauma I put myself last night. “And?” “Nothing happened,” I murmured. Liam looks at me, waiting for the punchline. “I couldn’t get it up,” I want to pummel him to the fucking floor when he burst into laughter. “It’s not funny, you shitbag,” I glared at him as he topples to the floor, rolling with laughter. “Hey! That’s not- fuck you,“ “I’m sorry,” Liam wheezed, clutching his stomach. “Oh Jesus,”

Better be ready. The man let out a soft laugh, making Levi and me step back. I raised my arms protectively in front of my charge as he kept laughing—one hand on his stomach, the other covering his mouth. Soon his quiet chuckles turned into loud, echoing laughter that filled the hallway. Creepy as hell. “Fuck!” He roared with laughter. “What the fuck is this?!” He kept cackling, so I just scratched my head in confusion while Levi started laughing too.

Suddenly, we started laughing hysterically " What's this?" He said through his laughter " I got no hahaha ideaa " I laughed harder " Man hahaha I'm dying." He laughed more " Shut uppp hahaha." I was laughing like a maniac " Ohh the worst thing is my hand hurts as I move." He laughed " I know, my hands hahaha my hands will come out." I laughed harder " Hahaha please, stop this." His tears came out while he was in stitches " It's your fault, you should've punished me." I said laughing

Thinking that maybe he actually wanted to hear me out. “Stiles, we can talk about this… please, please.” He stayed perfectly still for some seconds. Then, he whirled around with a giant, stupid grin on his face. He burst out laughing, a loud, barking sound that echoed through the high ceilings. "I'm just joking!" he shouted, gripping his ribs from how hard he was laughing. "Look at your faces! You all look like you’ve seen a ghost! Oh man, that was gold!" Fuck this idiot!

they laughed like it was the funniest thing in the world, "Listen to the little stuttering twerp trying to talk tough." The other man joined in, his laughter echoing through the room like a cruel symphony. "Haha, l-look at me, I c-can't even t-t-t-talk p-properly and I-I-I h-have a f-fuc-fucking death wish," he mocked, his words punctuated by exaggerated stuttering. Samuele's hands clenched into fists, his face a mixture of anger and humiliation as he gritted his teeth. "Stay calm," I whispered urgently, but Samuele's response was anything but calm.

He's laughing so hard he has to press his hand against his mouth to contain it, his shoulders shaking. It’s not a happy laugh, It's the sound of someone who's finally snapped, who's seen one manipulation too many and can't process it anymore except through hysteria. Everyone stares at him like he's lost his mind. Maybe he has. "This is fucking hilarious." Gray says through his laughter, rubbing the rim of his champagne glass. "GRAYSON!" Edward bellows, his face turning red.

The interesting performance of the tiger, making everyone laugh together, Lam Tu Han had no image but fell into Tieu Ky Pham's lap, laughing but shedding tears. The whole stage laughed in a group, only Tieu Ky Pham still remained seated in the audience seat, because he really didn't detect anything funny. Lam Tu Han raised his head from his chest, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes from laughing, and asked, "Why don't you smile?" "I can't laugh" Tieu Ky Fan felt that her appearance was ten times more funny than a tiger's, completely like the shape of a crazy old woman. "There is no sense of humor" Lam Tu Han glanced at him, his gaze returned to the elephant.

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.