Quotes Unhappy Novels & Stories

And now he was so interested in Felicity. “I find her interesting, that’s all.” He simply replied. “But there are more decent ladies out there. Women who have degrees come from wealthy families. Also, Happy is a single mom. She also works here.-” “So, you were saying that she isn’t?” Jeremy doesn’t like how Mr. Tan describes her, which made him upset. “I-it’s not that… I mean. Happy is not your type. She’s a single mom, and she didn’t even graduate from high school-”

Quinn rushed downstairs to the living room, where her parents were leisurely drinking tea and listening to classical music. "Mom, Dad, what time is it that you can still enjoy tea and music like this!" Quinn exclaimed loudly, acting casually and informally, which her parents were used to. Her father looked at his angry daughter with concern and asked, "What's wrong, dear? Who made you so angry?" Quinn sat down opposite her parents, fuming, and said, "It's Harvey Susan. After the wedding, he disappeared without a trace. I called him, and he said I was a bother and that he didn't want to marry me!"

After another twenty minutes, the two of us walk out of the room, making our way to the nearest Starbucks in the area. “Are you mad at me? I’m sorry if I was pushy yesterday, but I just… I want you to be happy,” Layan starts talking, making me let out a heavy sigh. “Has it ever occurred to you that happiness is a relative matter? What makes you happy isn’t necessarily the same thing that makes me happy. People are different and so are the causes of happiness. I’m perfectly fine and happy with my life, I just wish the world would understand that. And I really would appreciate it if people would mind their goddamn business and stop putting their noses where they don’t belong.” I burst out, ang

She needed to cool off and he was the only one that could help her calm the fire that seemed to be burning right through her. "Hello,I'm glad you called." "How couldn't I call? When I know exactly you will be feeling right now. Even I myself can't believe what is happening right now . After everything we did? Well, technically, you did." The voice of a man responded. " I feel so frustrated right now. What is worse is the fact that I can't even watch television without seeing their happy faces. I can't go online without this fucking news and her face staring right at me with the expression of 'I have the last laugh'. Gosh! What do we do? We can't let them off the hook just like that. It is no

I say. "Shit. That sucks." I move up to her calf, grateful for the distraction as I rub her leg. "Whatever. It's no big deal, right? That's life. At least your father is her fucking age, not like some of the guys she was dating, barely a day over eighteen." "Sometimes I think I'm not supposed to be happy, you know?" she asks. "Like, other people are supposed to be happy, but I'm not." That I can understand. Chasing happiness is like a fucking curse. "If you told your father to fuck off, I bet you'd feel happy."

I was serious when I said he wasn't going to see my tears anymore. "Please Gwen. Let us talk," he pleaded. "Leave me alone Marcus. I want to be by myself." I responded, but he wasn't silent. "Please come back," he pleaded, but I couldn't respond because I was crying. My life was shitty. It would have been much better if my potential mate wasn't him. I would have rejected the mate, but how could I reject him when he was already my husband? I cried bitterly. I have never had any strong feelings towards my uncle before, but I had them now. I hated him for getting involved with all the bullshit that brought Marcus upon us. If my uncle hadn't stepped on the wrong toes, I probably wouldn't have me

So that's one positive. "He wasn't our mate. Why do you even want to talk to someone who isn't our mate? The Moon Goddess should have given me a better human because you don't know what it means to be a werewolf. You're obviously defective. I wonder if I can send you in to be repaired." I groan as I continue walking. It's the same argument we have every day. I'm a twenty-five-year-old virgin, thanks to Mia. "You may be right, but I'm not going to sit around and wait for this so-called mate. I want to be happy, and if I find a man that makes me happy, so be it." I mindlink her, making her growl in my head.

“You proved it. Okay? Are you happy?” For a split second, the mask slipped. The cold control flickered. I saw the same banked fire, the same frustration. His knuckles were white on the cup. “Happy?” he repeated, the word a rough scrape. “No. I’m not happy. This isn’t about happiness.” “Then what is it about, Luca?” The question was desperate and quiet.

Thinking about that made me uncomfortable. You need to relax, okay? I'm sure you'll find her one day. This was the positivity I hated. And it made me start resenting the voice in my head. “It’s not eleven yet and you're already yelling? That's a new record. You normally wait till twelve to make our lives miserable.” Quinn marched into the room with too wide a smile for my present mood. “Listen, I'm not in the mood okay? Today has already gone to shit and I've barely even started any work.”

When he says someone is happy, it means that person is happy. And... he said I was happy. Am I really happy? "I... I don't..." "You are happy, Bennet. No need to deny it," Fuji snapped seriously. "We've been friends for over ten years. I know you more than your mother does." I took a deep breath and stared into nothingness. "You're happy... but you're also struggling. Because you think that you can't be happy. That you didn't marry... Nicky to be happy because all this is just a big deal. But what's happening... becomes you're happy with him. And you feel strange, right?"