The Fun Habit Novels & Stories

Hendrick didn't agree with me going alone at first but I immediately opposed the idea of him tagging along. He just accompanied me until I got to the library. He bid his goodbye. He must have felt that I am distancing myself from him. That is hurting me, but that is what is the best for us and my heart. Although it was just an excuse that I would read in the library to avoid him, I read fantasy books. I like a book called 'Please I Want to Have Fun by xxJabami.' It has the same situation I am in, but the ending is happy and not like what I am right now.

This is one of the kind. "Yow, Soren," Laz greeted me happily and hugged me. Dion did the same. I just smiled at them and made our way to the black couch. As soon as I was seated, I reach for the bottle of The Lost Abbey Cable Car Kriek and pour it into a shot glass. I put down the beer and immediately drank it. "Chill," I heard Dion chuckle. I put down the shot glass. I removed my suit and loosened my necktie as I leaned on the couch. Rohan started to play a song, Untold Stories by Buju Banton. Then Rohan put his arm around me.

Later that afternoon, we gathered again an unplanned meeting drawn together by instinct rather than urgency. Alex had that look he got when patterns started forming. “There’s chatter,” he said. “Low-level, private forums. People dissecting your case in ways that aren’t public-facing.” My stomach tightened. “What kind of people?” “The kind who think proximity to notoriety equals relevance,” he replied. “Conspiracy enthusiasts. Armchair analysts.” Dominic frowned. “Any threats?” “Not yet,” Alex said. “But curiosity can turn invasive fast.” I leaned back, exhaling slowly. “I refuse to let strangers turn me into a spectacle.”

Iphan scoffed "Only if Cage knew that he's more of a lapdog than a right hand man. Poor him. He doesn't know how much of a puppet he is" "Lame joke!" Baron rolled his eyes "I'd rather you cut off your hands 'cause they pilfer X-habit's drugs and money like they don't" Iphan said, a look of seriousness growing on his face "Fucking stay out of my shit, Iphan" Baron snarled "No! You stay out of X-habit's shit!" Iphan shot back

Only a fool would find it unimpressive. I gestured at the technician again, and he switched the slide to the one describing the rules of the Happy Club. “This is how we earn money without creating any negative effects,” I said as I pointed at the screen. “The Happy Club is an exclusive group of companies. We don't advertise their products, but we highlight their daily offers—their special offers for Happy App users alone. Some offers' range is local, but others' range is nationwide. Not everyone can join the Happy Club. We have strict rules for those who want to participate in our program, but even with those restrictions, we still receive thousands of daily requests from those willing to jo

Apart from Lyall's softly murmured tune and the clinking of the spoon against the mixing bowl as he stirs, we're in silence. The sort of easy, comfortable silence you only have with people you’ve known for ages. The kind you don't feel like you need to fill. That fact that they barely know me doesn't seem to bother them at all. It's almost like we've know each other forever. I'd never in a hundred years have imagined that hanging out with them like this could feel so... normal. It's not at all like the frantic, over-the-top videos the boys post to their official YouTube Fable channel. Watching those, you'd think every moment of their lives is one wild roller coaster ride, an endless stream o

It’s healthy, аnіmаlіѕtіс, and іt doesn’t hаvе tо bе all lovey-dovey tо be good for mе. Hаrmlеѕѕ fun is mоrе than okay frоm mу реrѕресtіvе—аѕ long аѕ I can gо ѕtrаіght hоmе аftеrwаrd. I nеvеr lеt thеm come tо mу place. There hasn’t been a man іn my рlасе fоr уеаrѕ.

Andy set up a hiking event in his friend group, and said that he would be going back home after the prank. [I will be bringing Jane.] Sunny was going to say no, but soon realized that it might be a new prank. On the day the Lawson family announced that Sunny would take over the family business, Andy took my hand as he told me that he made up with family, and would like to introduce me to his friends. He then asked, "Are you coming with us on the hiking trip?"

“Oh, hiya, boss man! Welcome to Fun Friday! Isn’t it fabulous?” His eyes scanned the mess—someone was already painting “YOLO” on the side of the office wall. A man was tangled in the inflatable slide. An intern had tears in her eyes. “Fun Friday?” he echoed, as if tasting something bitter. “Yes! You know—morale, bonding, breaking down hierarchies through the power of interpretive dance and glitter.” Sebastian closed his eyes. “Brown, how many rules of protocol have you violated in the last hour?” “Would it help if I said less than ten?”