Optimist Novels & Stories

Gorgeous work place in the house of Assembly, the Governors and his colleagues who were greater than him in rank do respect him not because they were scared of him or he was richer than them but because they saw him as one who is disciplined, focused and talks less. At his workplace, If they were to be in a meeting at the house of assembly, while the others were busy arguing about a particular issue, he keeps calm without uttering a word not until they are done arguing, that is when he would actually make a point, a reasonable one at that. and finally, they end up adapting to his suggestions. Most of the time, his opinions were considered more than that of his colleagues which made some of t

"Do you trust me, beti?" Shehrzaad joined her brows. "Ofcourse, ami. You are my mohsin. I trust you with my life." When Shehryar, being one of the most wealthiest man of country, couldn't offer her anything in free and stilled it in her brain that everything came with a price, there were these two old souls who showed her affection and compassion with no expectations in return. They relished her belief in humanity. She was willing to trade everything in the world for their happiness. "Then you must know I would never advice anything but what brings positive impact in your life and Chahat's."

"Arthur told me to expect you." To Megan's uttermost surprise, the man looked to be in his late fifties; presumably the only one in the entire building who was. He was bald, African- she guessed West African from his accent- and quite muscularly sound for his age. He radiated power and authority just like Arthur did and for a second, the fear she had felt at the latter's sight came flooding back to her and she cowered a little. "Who are you?" she asked. "Dennis Ahmad," he replied, extending a handshake. "I'm the Director of UNCADTAR's paramilitary response's division. Or as I like to call it, Olympus."

Just then a car up and a finely dressed man steps out of the passenger seat, he has a smirk on his face as he climbs the steps of the gallows and turns to us all, "Welcome, welcome everybody, it's so nice to see you all, now let me introduce myself. my name is Jimmy and well I like it here so I have decided to stay, now I know most of you are rogues and well I'm here to set you all free so if you would like to be a part of my new pack you will be very very welcome or you could be apart of the pack your standing amongst and you will be treated as one of them, it's your choice." A hand from one of the rogues that had been marching with us shoots into the air, Jimmy smiles and says "yes, good m

It is still a bit low to meet the requirement amount to settle the projects. Seeing her troubled face, Jae smiled as he comforted her. "Trust me, things will work out. You shouldn't worry so much about it, I'm sure that someone will come to invest in on us soon." Rolling her eyes at him, she said bitterly. "At least one of us is being positive. Now that we've offended Thomas Scott, he has the shots here, and he is influential. For sure he can do anything to convince a lot of companies not to invest in us."

Marcus brightened at the sound of being able to talk about her. “She’s twenty.” He sat back in his seat, “So young.” My mouth let out, feeling Triston’s grip tighten. “I mean- compared to us.” I tried to correct it. “I know-I know but she’s so beyond her years.” Marcus smiled, “She’s kind and caring, always willing to be with me- even through med school.” Triston gave a gentle smile, “As long as she makes you happy.” Marcus agreed to that, “The happiest six months of my life.” I stayed quiet at his words. I was never one to tamper with love. Triston, however, seemed to have been shocked by this,

Optimist never talks about his troubles, instead, he’s always willing to be a good listener and help out a friend. “Why are you doing this buddy? What are you after?” Rhett muttered to himself as he watched Optimist talking to someone on the phone. And then when Optimist saw him, he raised a hand in greeting and Rhett waved back with a forced smile. He checked his pocket for his phone and he started typing so fast to a nameless contact. “I need a background check”

He asked, she nodded her head again. Mr. SK heaved a sigh and said, "Everything is going to be alright my dear, trust me. You'll get over this and it would be as though none of these things ever happened ok?" Prisca nodded, clenching her lips. "You don't have to wear a long face every time Prisca. Yes, shit happened, but what are you going to do? Weep your eyes out? Cheer up my dear," Mr. SK said, patting her on the shoulder.

Her underlying question was evident. Trying to instill a glimmer of optimism, Anita softly added, "Don't lose hope just yet, Yifa. There might be more to this situation." She was always the one to hold onto optimism, regardless of the circumstances. I consider myself incredibly fortunate to have such amazing friends, and all I desire for them is to find partners who are the complete opposite of mine. Whether they're wealthy or not is irrelevant; what truly matters is their kindness and patience. I firmly believe that as long as my friends encounter such qualities in their mates, they will find happiness.

Amy thought for a moment and said, "Well... I like men who love to laugh." Max frowns ? In his opinion, all men who love to laugh are dissolute and immoral. "What else?" Amy smiled and said, "he is gentle, gentle in speaking, gentle in character and polite to others." Max can't help shaking his head, gentle man? Oh, not all of them are animals in clothing. "The most important thing is to be optimistic." Max raised his eyebrows. He thought he was quite in line with this.