Seriously Funny Jokes Novels & Stories

The response came back, a bit shocked then laughter came right after like this was some joke. “I don’t sound like I’m joking, am I?” Can they just cut the jokes off, there’s nothing funny about this and in fact I was damn too sensitive right now and anything could easily piss me off. Why did I even allow that dude to get to me so badly even when he was just my employee. A bloody damn dude that was on my payroll and had freaking guts to say rubbish to my face. “You don't actually, you sound very serious right now.” The voice rearranged, getting my mood right.

I joked, but I seem to be the only one amused by the joke. This is embarrassing. Really very embarrassing.

The crowd laughed as well. "What sort of joke should that be? let us try to be more serious guys, and make this party fun," Leonard said. " Then we are on the same track, that is what we are also trying to do, making everyone laugh will make this party a memorable one indeed, so let us forget about being serious, I'm I right guys?" Someone from the crowd shouted and asked the entire crowd. "Yes you are right," the majority of the crowd said yes. "Ok, if not being serious is what you guys want, you can remain unserious but, I believe that wouldn't affect this little game of ours," Leonard said.

I would not lie that I could not help feel bad at the feeling that I was not made to understand that he was actually a wealthy and influential in the society. " Then you should actually cheer up" I hear him say again while trying his best to probably try his best into making an attempt to lighten my mood. " on that part,I feel like that is really going to be hard" I say while looking straight into his eyes to make It known to him that I was actually being very serious, while taking a stop to try to look at his in a hope that the message I was trying to pass across was getting to him. " I mean, how do you even try to make a joke about situations like this serious to begin with?" I say while s

I was still recovering from the pain in my stomach when I was laughing too much knowing how funny this all is. It looked like I was the only one who found it funny, but so what? I rested my right hand on my hurting stomach. Now I got a stomachache from laughing too much. After hearing a hilarious joke like this, Who wouldn't? "Do you take me as a joke, Ava Williams?" His voice was serious, like way too serious it forced me to stand up straight and shut my mouth. His gloomy aura suddenly enveloped my body, making me freeze for a moment. I quickly regained my senses and met his gaze.

But I kept my expression so deadly serious that he swallowed the laugh down. “What do you mean you're a ghost? What kind of a sick joke is this?” “A ghost joke,” I shot back, attempting to deflect his humor. “Aren't I just hilarious?” I pouted, arching a single brow at him. A sudden, genuine laugh escaped his lips. I almost let my own smile slip at my own stupidity. My fingers on his shirt loosened just a fraction, but I tightened my grip again instantly, reminding him that we weren't here to play games. His eyes darted down to my grip, registering the sudden seriousness of the situation.

She barely laughed at his jokes. “What’s funny?”

I shook my head, "no... no... you don't get to..you can now go back to your amazing comedian friends and forget this confused hated prick.." "Precious they didn't mean what they were saying okay. They were just making jokes..." "Making ME a fucken joke.. that's what they were doing.. that's what YOU were doing. I'm a fucken joke to you... my life is a joke to you. I don't get you.. I swear to God I do not get you at all." "Your ankle is swelling please let me just..."

She burst into a peal of laughter. Did I make a joke? "Date with you?. Are you out of your mind?" Then she laughed again. Those people in her team laughed with her too. What was the laughing topic in this? "No, I'm ss serious," I said. "What a joke," she said. "tr trust me I can te tell better j jokes," I said. "The joke is himself standing in front of you Ruhi, " One of the people in her team said. I chose to ignore side heroines. I was focused on Ruhi the main girl.

Her copper mane was utterly still, and she was trading nervous, confused glances with Eric, her expression a clear question: What’s so funny? The laughter died instantly in my throat. The realization was a cold, hard stone sinking to the bottom of my stomach. The joke, the absolutely magnificent, sidesplitting joke, was entirely on me. I placed the napkin down with slow, deliberate precision. I leaned forward, my elbows resting on the table, my eyes narrowed, instantly glacial. The predatory focus that had made me billions settled over my features like a polished visor. “Oh,” I said, the single word soft, lethal, and very, very serious. “You’re serious.”