Novel Joy Of Life Novels & Stories

My father, Hector, and Benjamin had shared the transaction slips of the money they'd transferred to Jennifer's account. I curled my lip mockingly while looking at the birds that flew past my window. It turned out everyone remembered Jennifer's birthday despite forgetting mine. My father, Frank Monroe, shared his transaction slip. He also wrote, "Happy birthday to my darling Jennifer!" Hector wrote, "I hope you'll always be happy, Jennifer!" Benjamin wrote, "No matter what happens in the future, Jennifer Robinson is the only woman I'll ever love."

I had been the only one without a mate, A persistent void that has finally been filled. Joyce had made me the happiest man on earth, her presence a constant source of joy. Before long, our mates changed into their swimwear, their laughter echoing across the deck. I noticed that only Joyce and Joanna wore bikinis and shook my head in disbelief, a playful smirk on my lips.

​ Ev​erything is life or d⁠eath with her. “Nobody unde‌rst‍a‍nds me!” she wail‌s after a‍ fight with a friend. “Tha‍t’s‍ w​hat you said yesterday⁠.” “Beca‌use it’s true!” “You’ll survive.” “Barel‍y!” Joy is ten and shows i​ntere‌st in science. “Can I do a science project?” she asks. “What kind of pro⁠ject?” “I want to build a volcano​.”​

Chad answered immediately, grabbed a dish towel, and shoved it into Kara's mouth. With a cold expression, I poured myself a glass of water and walked into the study. In my past life, before I married Kara, she wasn't like this. It was my own fault for reading people wrong, and that was why I had died so miserably back then. After Michelle and I got engaged, we set our wedding date for one month later. During that time, I brought her all kinds of rare gifts, and she sometimes gave me small things in return, like ties and cufflinks.

Nelly looked at them with a smile that blended sorrow and joy, her eyes shining with gentle hope, and said, "I’m happy for you both, and I wish your home to be filled with love and happiness. Thank you, Naomi, for always sharing the details of your life with me, as if I’m a part of this new life." The days passed quietly, and their new life began to settle like a gentle breeze caressing their hearts. Nelly became part of the household, like the sister Naomi never had, sharing every detail of the day, big or small. Laughter echoed between Naomi and Nelly as they prepared meals, while Adel returned from work to find the home filled with warmth and the spirit of love sparkling in every corner.

After that, I leave our room. Tch. If I am going to stay in there with them, for sure I will get involved in their damn mess. I'm tired of dealing with a mess. As soon as I got out of the hotel, I saw immediately Joy having fun with her friends at the seaside. They were throwing water to each other. Automatically, a smile formed in the corner of my lips as I saw Joy's laughs. She's so cute and ended adorably. I like her. ---

He had a hint of pleasure in his voice, but his face was emotionless. “Okay… Anthony?” “Asoka…” It was a moment of awkwardness. When I got back inside of Anthony's house, I ran straight to my room to hang the picture up. I put it in the middle of my wall. ‘This is the beginning of my new life!” I was happy. Excited even to see what life would be like with Anthony as my guardian. This was my new start. My new life. I wanted to make the most of it. I had to. There was no going back home, and part of me didn't want to anyways. I was happy with the way things were going so far. I had two new friends. Anthony was being nice to me, and I was taken care of. What more could I ask for?

Adam looked at her like she hung the moon in the sky and caused the earth to rotate on its axis, and if Jaime weren’t so uncomfortable watching them, he’d be jealous. “Oh, Jaime, there you are.” Adam didn’t let go of Joy, but she turned to Jaime as well. “Do you have the menu ready?” Jaime watched as Adam stroked Joy’s bare arm. He was happy for his friend—he really was. Adam had been so lost after the death of his wife Carolyn that when Joy had entered the picture, everyone had been thankful. Until Adam had screwed things up, but they’d managed to find their happy ending. Jaime placed the menus on Adam’s desk. “Joy, it’s nice to see you. Any new stories brewing that will piss off your fianc

For a few minutes, she had enough time to reflect on her short-lived life. "If only I could live inside my novels, I would be happier than I was today." The line went taut. The struggling was no more. The voiceless storyteller has found her salvation with her eyes closed.

William gently reached for her hand, unshed tears in his own eyes. He could feel it too... the joy, the happiness, The completeness. This was unlike anything he had experienced in his life... the feeling. It felt just right.... Like he was finally in Paradise.