Short Lived Happiness Novel Novels & Stories

Jack asked as he noticed his wife’s mind had wandered away. “I was thinking of the friends I made towards the end of my previous life.” Mira pursed her lips sadly “They were all miserable just like me.” She sighed as she realized although she had numbed her mind to believe that Jason was truly busy working hard to make their life comfortable, she was just as miserable as them and it was their company that gave her happiness during the last days of her life. Jack didn’t know what to say or how to comfort. He walked up to her and hugged her “In this lifetime, I will never leave you.”

I leaned down and pressed my forehead against hers. “This life and the next, and it will still never be enough.” Over the years we’d been through so much. There we were, busy with work and children and life. There was no more pain, no more fear, only love and happiness. Forever. The End

I repeated, wrapping my arms tight around him, happy to end the stupid conversation. I smiled at memories of my last time with Jared. Who would have known it would be our last time together, which ended by urging each other to fulfill some stupid promise? As I look back, I wish I would have never promised Jared about living my life happily with someone other than him, even after his death? I don’t think I have the strength to survive. Life took an unusual and miserable turn, and I don’t know why__ I am enduring, alone when everyone else I love is dead, all at once.

One Year Later New York City Adrian Cole — 28 Marcus Bennett — 29 Sarah Bennett — 27 Kai Bennett — 10 Eleanor Cole — 27 ⸻ Adrian Cole had spent most of his life believing happiness would arrive loudly. He had imagined it as something grand, a major achievement, a moment so significant that the entire world would stop and take notice. He thought happiness would come with success, recognition, money, and the kind of accomplishment that would make all the years of struggle worth it.

they chorused smiling and left. THREE YEARS ON The rest of the years passed peacefully with parties and get togethers. Riley has also grown into a lively and cute little girl who received lots of love from her parents and family. Will this happiness and peace continue forever? Keep reading to find out.

That happy ending does not really exist. My life has been a continuous cycle of bad luck until I met Nori. Slowly, I start to dream, start to hope, and start to make plans for a future that never existed. For a short while, it felt like I will finally have my happy ending. Until my world began to crumble down. That’s when I accepted my fate. I stopped dreaming, I stopped hoping, and stopped believing in a happy ending. And then I met Seth.

An hour later, I can feel hot tears streaming down my cheeks. I just read an upsetting story and it made me cry. Why would she leave him like that? It's a novel made by an author named Hope, a romance, a slice of life genre. Volume one is about how the blind girl and her man fell in love but in the end, the girl disappeared, she left him! Without even saying goodbye! Is that what happened to Adam? He just left me hanging? I snorted while my tears occupy the spaces in my eyes. We aren’t lovers, why am I even relating myself into this? I heard the door creaked and it was my Zach.

I’m a fucking piece of meat and that’s how I find solace in this misery that I’ve been locked up throughout my whole existence. Am I happy? Yeah, probably, maybe, somehow. I’m satisfied with getting temporary happiness out of the temporary people that I met because that’s the only way I know I could taste happiness. Happiness in permanence is just allergic of me and no matter how I tried to embrace it in full glory, it just keeps on escaping out of my hands.

I nodded. However, the faint unease in my heart did not fully fade. The next morning, when I woke up, Charlie was already gone. On the nightstand sat a glass of warm water and a note. Urgent matter at the office. I'll come back at noon to have lunch with you. The handwriting was neat and precise–just like him. I took a sip of water and picked up my phone. Our group chat was exploding. Rachel: [Holy shit! Have you seen the trending topic?!]

A lump caught in my throat. This was supposed to be my happily ever after. That wasn’t supposed to be the end of my highlighted happiness. I took another long chug. I started to watch the families again. They all seemed so happy and joyful. I wondered how many of them truly felt that way or if this beach was just a short break from their otherwise tragic lives. Was everyone miserable? Was that just what it meant to be in a family? Maybe those brief moments of happiness with Jaxon was all anyone ever really got.