Sweet Life Novels & Stories

"Giselle is always online. Perhaps she's already seen the kid's post." "Oh! Is she finally going to get married? We've been waiting for ages, and it's finally happening." "When Giselle and Chester get married, I'll finally feel free! Living is so tiring. I want to be reincarnated as their child." "You'll be free? Miss, that's a dangerous thought. Don't do anything stupid!" "What happened to you? There's no pain that won't heal, and the world is very beautiful. Send me your bank account number, and I'll give you the money to buy your last cup of coffee of the year."

Yannie Ace Ruiz I freely observe the surroundings and the beautiful scenery in front of me while the cool and refreshing breeze continues to embrace me. The laughter of children happily playing with their parents, the joyful conversations and laughter of friends, and the heartwarming moments of couples being together are just some of the things I repeatedly enjoy watching now, which bring peace to my heart. It feels good to be happy and to live in a way that you know you're not stepping on anyone else. In my whole life, it's only now that I've experienced feeling so small like this. And I don't know if it's a consequence because I fell in love with someone like Josh.

Just around the corner, I was about to go down, I grabbed paper bags and prepared to go down. I went downstairs, I remember this place. I turned into a mango tree and looked across the old two story building. I immediately approached the sliding door which was hard to open probably because it had been a long time as well, "Good afternoon, Lola Nini" I smiled at the old woman who was arranging the shelves. He looked at me earnestly before smiling slowly. "Dea iha?" I smiled at her sweetly and ran to her for a hug. "How are you? It's been a long time since I last saw you and you're so beautiful you're really young" I felt the little peace that I am looking for. "I'm okay grandma, are you?" Rea

I'm frozen, skin burning, chest heaving. He leans in one last time, his whisper threading through the noise. "Consider yourself saved." Saved. The word tastes bitter. Because it doesn't feel like salvation. It feels like exposure. Like humiliation. Like he just made me a pawn in a game I swore I'd never play. Before I can say anything, the bottle clinks again, laughter spilling over me like poison. The circle closes in, hungry for the next victim. But I can still feel his mouth on mine, his whisper in my ear, his eyes warning, daring, promising all at once.

She then gently placed it in Natalya's grasp, teaching her the words "Sea... Shell." As I watched this scene unfold, I couldn't help but marvel at the life we'd built. From the chaos of our past to this slice of paradise, every moment felt like a gift. The sound of the waves, the laughter of our children, and the warmth of Axel's love - it was all so beautifully overwhelming. I found myself tearing up, overcome with gratitude for this second chance at life, at love, at family. This was our happily ever after, and it was more perfect than I could have ever imagined.

The peace that settled over the Harmony was a deep, rich thing, like the soil after a long rain. It was not the fragile, quiet peace of before, which had felt to Sela like a held breath. This was a peace that had been tested and had held strong. It was a peace that knew its own strength.

By: Jroa X Bosx1ne [Jroa:] It's like you just held my hand, it seems like you've been guiding for a while You lead me and I hug your arm, It makes you fall asleep every time your voice is heard I hope when I wake up I will see your smile again. I hope when I wake up we can repeat those moments You hold me in the palm of your hand longing for your hug. I wish I could repeat, I wish I could repeat, when will I repeat. [Jroa & Bosx1ne:]

She poured herself a glass of refreshing lemonade and sat by the window, watching the world go by outside. The sun was now high in the sky, casting a warm glow over the neighborhood. Children played in the nearby park, their laughter echoing through the air. Birds chirped in the trees, adding to the symphony of sounds that filled the day. Feeling content and at peace, Hazel reflected on the simple pleasures of life – the joy of fresh produce, the warmth of community, and the satisfaction of providing nourishing meals for herself and her loved ones. In a world filled with chaos and uncertainty, these moments of tranquility and connection were what kept her grounded and grateful.

She savored each peaceful moment, finding contentment in the sounds of birds chirping, the gentle breeze rustling through the trees, and the laughter of loved ones. With the weight of the battle lifted, Selena found time to focus on the things that brought her true happiness. She rekindled old passions and discovered new ones, immersing herself in activities that nourished her soul. She spent hours in her garden, tending to her flowers with love and care, finding joy in the beauty that bloomed under her fingertips.

Amore smiled before closing her eyes again. "I love you so much Liam so I promise I'll take care of you. I hope you'll be careful there too," she whispered, then fell asleep again. Life is like a fruit salad, with a variety of fruit ingredients. Fruits are like strange events that give flavor to human life. There is sweet, there is sour, it is acrid and there is no taste but when mixed with cream or mayonnaise the taste comes out. Like human life, without sweetened love it is useless. It's like something that just rusts and is just thrown away like garbage.