Smile Precure Cure Happy Novels & Stories

Jai asked while still rubbing Shoru’s head. “Well… I wish I can tell you the details. But this is very complicated for someone with outside of the medical field. But I can tell you that he has trouble breathing, his heart stopped beating, and well… Those are the only ones I can tell you. The rests are just too graphic to say…” Doctor Inoha said with difficulty. Darrion grimaced a bit. “Is it really that bad?” Doctor Inoha nodded sadly. “But luckily, we can get in touch with Doctor Sadame from Tsubasa Hospital. She is an excellent healer, and she was the one who made the cure along with team. You should thank her if you have time, she is the champion.”

Zeny said. Zeny is the closest sibling to Abyan, and they often have discussions before the event to introduce Abyan as Samudera's successor. It can be ascertained that Abyan's Association is only limited to HSP. "Is there anyone at HSP who doesn't like it?" Borya asked Zeny. "Everyone likes it, especially the girls, while the boys...I don't know if their dislike can make their dark eyes," Zeny replied.

"You're so cute. Yes, you will. C'mon. Let's start the introduction. They're waiting." "Yes! Let's go! I'm so excited!" I exclaimed. I can't measure my happiness at all. I-I don't know! But I feel so happy again! More than I felt before with them. Celine, is so kind! She really is! Her sweet smile spreads like a virus. Because it makes me smile too!

This black vial had exquisite workmanship, and it contained a pill. The bottle looked delicate, so the pills in it must be extraordinary. Aurora frowned. ‘Is that poison?’ "Sect Master Aurora!" There was a faint smile on Quincy's face as she playfully shook the vial in front of Aurora's face. "Do you know what's in it? This pill works wonders. It’s called the Happy Pill!"

Julian "There is no need to thank me I was saying the truth, Ah I completely forgot because of your beauty, how are my pokemons are they good to go?" Joy "Oh you are such a flirt" she becomes shy and covers her face after few seconds she calms down "And yes your pokemons are very healthy, in fact they are also really strong you must have taken care of them really well" she says as Chansey bring out his pokemons Chimchar quickly hops on to his solder, Julian picks Pidgey's Pokeball and calls him out as Pidgey comes out he starts to fly happily around. Julian "Pidgey looks like you are able to fly again, that's really good"

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And seeing that miracle, and the one on Emma's face as she saw it, too, the undisguised incredulity and rush of happiness, he couldn’t help but be deliriously happy with her. It wasn’t that he wasn’t stomach churningly terrified still, he just realised that that fear didn’t have to be all consuming. He could be worried to his bones about what effect this little child would have on his life, but still be absolutely, unbelievably happy that they’d made their baby. He squeezed Emma's hand a little harder, and she turned her face towards him, her eyes and cheeks lit with happiness and wet with tears. Her lips widened into a smile. “She’s beautiful!”

The butterflies in my belly flapped happily. “Thanks for saying yes.” He whispered against my lips. I kissed him, “you know there was no way I would have said no.” “It's still expected of me to ask.” He grinned. Sighing, I placed my head on his chest, letting him rock me slowly. My life didn't have to end awfully in the end. I have been reborn to take the place of my father, and fight for the eternal freedom of my people. I am the reborn Luna Kira and I have come to live.

I stared at her, too stunned to even form a reply on what to say to her which annoyed me but yet again I knew when it came to her, I could never really stay annoyed for that amount of time. She smiled faintly. “See? You’re doing it again, too serious. I just absorbed nightmare magic and you look like you’re about to start planning my funeral.” I leaned my forehead against hers. “You don’t understand what it does.” “I understand that it didn’t like you,” she said. “And it did like me. Which is rude, by the way.” I laughed before I could stop myself. A short, broken sound, but real. “There it is,” she said smugly. “You’re still human.”

The phone’s screen suddenly lit up, displaying a notification of an incoming message from an unknown number. Seara didn’t mean to peek, but the photo that appeared in the notification made her freeze. It was an old, worn-looking photo. In the photo, a young man who looked exactly like Austin stood in front of an old gate. Beside him, a woman held a tiny baby wrapped in silver velvet—the exact same fabric Seara had seen in her vision. Below the photo, a short message read: A gift for the Alpha. The truth about your Healer is here.