Novel & Cerita Short Lived Happiness Novel

We begin swaying to the music as we keep glancing at each other. I have found my happiness and piece of mind even after a lot of struggles. Looking into Gabriel's eyes, I just know it that this is just the beginning of something bigger. I am happy to announce that FADED is a paid story on goodnovel with over 3K views. It honestly means a lit to me as a young writer. I urge you to continue supporting me by reading my other works on my profile. I will be dropping the synopsis and cover in some time. There is still a lot to discover for Lyka and so, don't miss out on book two which I will perhaps be dropping next year.

I asked when she stopped altogether, and she nodded her head. "Thank you for registering me for the trip. I read a phrase somewhere. 'Everyone's life is miserable in one way or another. We just learn to find happiness in small things if we want to live happily because, at the end of the day, life is temporary, death is permanent,' and I think I should rather focus on living these moments with you and everyone here rather than obsessing over how I will leave after a month. So I am going to live freely starting today," She said while smiling at me dazzlingly, and I couldn't help but remember what Alex had asked me in the office today.

Hallie Shaw lived her life judging everyone with a rigid scorecard. When we were dating, she used to say that any person or event scoring below ninety points wasn't worth a second of her time. After marriage, every single thing I did was evaluated. On our wedding anniversary, I prepared a full spread of her favorite dishes. She took one bite and said, "Eighty-nine points." Then she set down her utensils and left to share a meal with Miles, who allegedly had a poor appetite. For the company's anniversary party, I tried on twenty-seven suits, only for her to glance at me and say, "Eighty-eight points. Not suitable to bring along." That very night, she walked into the celebration with Mil

Maria asked me. I shrugged my shoulders "I think my novel will only be a memory. I have absolutely no intention of stringing words in front of my laptop anymore. At first I thought my happiness was from money, the luxury I got made me complacent. But here I am now. I'm with my wolf "I smiled.

In less than twenty minutes, she parked her car in front of a residence that was painfully familiar: her old home, the house where Josephine now lived. It was an imposing Victorian structure, with an ivy-wrapped porch and large windows that used to flood the living room with afternoon light. As she turned off the engine, memories crashed over her like the first wave of a tidal surge. In that place, she had been truly happy for a time. The recollections of childhood, the laughter shared with her mother in the flourishing garden, were sweet. But everything had crumbled after her mother’s sudden death. Josephine’s arrival had initiated the hell of her life. Josephine, with her rigor and obvious

Only life is worse than death, which makes people happiest. "What did you say?" Sophia looked at Grace in disbelief. Aiden and Jackson sent her to a mental hospital together, but he himself went to jail? Is it Jackson? No. Unless Aiden wants to, who can touch him? Suddenly, Sophia understood, but she laughed sadly: "It turns out that he has already fallen in love with Isabella, and I am just an obstacle to him. He just thinks Isabella is disgusting, and he is even more disgusted that he knows that Isabella is disgusting but still in love.”

Millicent's POV Six months after the ceremony, I wake up happy. I no longer have the fragile and conditional happiness I used to know, the kind that waited for the other shoe to drop, that braced for impact even in good moments. This is something smooth. A happiness built on foundation rather than hope. I remember what happiness used to feel like, before. Brief flashes between Brian's moods, moments I'd clutch at desperately before they slipped away. I learned not to trust happiness, not to relax into it, not to believe it would last but this is different. This happiness has deep roots.

After everything life throws at us and all the obstacles we needed to face, w all deserve a little piece of happiness, it might be love, money, a big house in the countryside, or a beautiful beach house that hosts parties with girls walking around in their tiny bikinis, but at the end of the day happiness is where our heart is. As for me. Well I’ve married the most handsome man on this earth, with a heart of gold but nerves of steel, we are welcoming our second baby girl into the world soon. We moved back to New York and thanks to Chad I kept my job as editor in Chief of the magazine which moved with me to New York. J.J.G is now our partner and Rosanna is a dear friend of mine. Ever-Lee grow

I turned back to look at them again and again as I walked away. For a brief moment, it felt as if I could see the Wendy of my past life standing among the crowd, waving at me. Her lips moved, as though she were saying something. "This time, make sure you find true happiness!" I nodded silently to myself. I knew I would.

We collided with each other, and I fell in love then and there. ‘’Nice, and how long have you been together? Because this marriage seems so sudden.’’ Sarah asks. ‘’A year and a half, but we were keeping it a secret because Millie doesn’t really like the spotlight.’’ Asher puts in, his tone clip, and that seems to kill the questions. ‘’Understandable.’’ Sarah nods. And I am glad when the waiter comes by to take our orders. When he leaves again, I lean closer to Asher.