Life's Too Short Novels & Stories

Amelia muttered and Shirley scoffed, her gaze on Amelia turning to a glare. "To you, it might be that easy, after all, you are not even a real student but I am and I cannot be reckless or take my studies unseriously," Shirley said. "Yeah I know that story Nation's Fairy slash Supermodel slash Heiress of C-Perfect Fashion Label, don't you have just the perfect life?" Amelia taunted. "And what is that even supposed to mean?" Shirley asked. "Trust me, if you lose control and you will if you don't master control of your wolf side, the perfect life you have worked so hard to build will come crumbling down to dust," Amelia blurted out.

love" when it came to me. I said seriously, "Cynthia. "If you need to go to jail for fifty years, then I'll wait for you and marry you. "If you're sentenced to death... "Then the moment you die, I'll die with you. "In short, if you live, I live. If you die, I die." Cynthia and I looked at each other. We all laughed. We laughed and cried... Miraculously, I tried my best. I found a loophole in the financial allies.

GIANNA Sometimes I'm afraid to be as happy as I am. I think it's a fluke, an anomaly, and that someday something's going to go wrong, and it'll all be snatched away from me again. I find myself lying still in bed some mornings, waiting for the fog to clear, so I'm sure it's not a lingering dream but reality and then somedays like a child, I wanna pinch myself because my life has become too good to be true.

Ms Amelia nodded her head a little and Sia became more confused. "Then why did Tony said, that everyone will be happy, if I die?! " Sia questioned innocently placing her finger under her chin, making Ms Amelia chuckle at her thoughtful look. " It's because, he doesn't understand it yet!" Ms Amelia mused mischieviously, raising Sia's curiosity. "What does he not understand?!" Sia wondered still with her finger under her chin. "That death doesn't make anyone happy!" Ms Amelia huffed out again and leaned closer, " Life does, Sia!" Sia raised her head and her eyes brightened up.

The house will be stormy, maybe even reach him ears. But... it's not exactly unilateral maybe it's just a step towards another page. For example, you are living your life at this moment, and I am also living my other life. We are like two parallel lines that do not collide or exist in the other person is life.

"I'm sorry, Caitlyn. I had misunderstood you. I couldn't marry you in this life, but if there's a next life, I'll marry you as soon as I can." She rolled up her sleeve, revealing a new tattoo. It was a photo of us from when we were together. Through her tears, she said, "It's okay. I’ll never forget you. In the next life, I'll wait for you to marry me." Now free of attachments, I felt lighter. Slowly, I began to lose control over my form, and I realized my time in this world had come to an end. For the first time, I felt true peace. It was as if I was showing the living that death was not the end of life, but rather, the beginning of a new journey.

"Go now. In your next life, you will be born into a loving, ordinary family, with loving parents, a healthy body, and a peaceful and happy life." I turned back, taking one last look at the world full of scars and entanglements. The small sunflower windmill in front of my tombstone spun tirelessly in the wind. In the distance, Timothy's foundation allocated its first grant to help a female awake her wolf. My spirit lived on forever in another form now. I smiled with relief, turned around, and plunged into that warm light without looking back. Goodbye, Timothy Russell. Goodbye to the six years I spent loving you.

I said before I smiled and looked up at him. But I shuddered when he suddenly burst out laughing. A splintering laughed that spread throughout his car. My jaw nearly dropped! Holy cow! How could he be so sexy? I asked myself as I watched him laughing. “People always say life is too short for regrets, but the truth is, it’s too long.”

The only option Life is a very big game. And mine is much more than that. It is not just any game. No, of course not. My life is a very big drama game. A drama I really wish wouldn't come near would always stay in two metre radius from me. So, my life is a very big drama game. And it was endless misery to me. I just couldn't put a full stop to it. Like how difficult will it get. It's always a drama. It seems to have been around me since I was born.

Brent pinched her cheek in some mild displeasure. "Are you that obsessed with going back to work at that place? I'm afraid I'll be rushing to that bar every night to beat the shit out of every man staring at you offstage." "Sir..." Hermosa looked at him with some resignation. "Listen to me first Hermosa, we always go through trials and tribulations in life, and as someone who has been there I want to tell you that we only live once. As clichéd as that is, the truth is that we have to figure out how to live our lives in the limited time we have, rather than throwing ourselves blindly into a hectic period of life. You'd be mistaken to think that's all your life is worth."