The Happy Book Novels & Stories

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.

I finally got my happy ever after. THE END

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The sun has begun to set signally that their mothers would soon be here for them, so I take out the story book from the pile of things I had gone to get from the market, with the little money the Beta had given me, in preparation for this experience; crayons, drawing books, pencils, erasers and many more. My Happy Ending. That is the title of the book. It had caught my attention in the children store, so I had bought it with the excuse that it would be a good and quick read for the children. But I knew it was for no one but myself. It seems that blue eyed pup, which I’ve finally known by his name, Paul, it seems he has an allergy to books. As he began to throw this tantrums immediately I sat

I shouted, frantically knocking on the door as I slid against it. It was already nighttime, and I'm still inside the church, where it was quiet and lonely, and I'm sitting on one of the benches while reading the letters from my village that I received on my birthday, with the moon as the only source of light on the words on the letter. "Happy Birthday to our dearest Callista! I know your mother only calls you that but you are a special gem in our village that we can help but call you Callista. May God bless you, Allura." I mumbled while reading the letter.

As you can see, my first year of being paralyzed had been awful. I was scared that it would continue for years. But, I was thankful enough to have someone like Austin to look after me. After the incident with Rex, nothing bad happened to me anymore. I had lived peacefully with Austin and sometimes with my secretary. Let's skip to the part just a year ago. Last year, on my twenty-eighth birthday. -- “Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday to you, Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday...”

- Mr and lord, the lady has returned. Entering the door, someone changed their slippers, took off their robes, and put away their bags. About a dozen people respectfully listened to her orders; just arrived in the living room received warm and loving hugs from parents; In the room, someone prepared warm water to soak in. See as serving from head to toe.

Hazel and Alex, their hair touched with silver, their eyes reflecting a lifetime of shared laughter and tears, found solace in the familiar rhythm of their days. Hazel, her bookstore now a cherished landmark in the city, found joy in sharing her love for stories with a new generation of readers. She saw her bookstore as a haven, a place where the weight of the world could be momentarily forgotten and where the magic of words could transport people to faraway lands and extraordinary adventures.

Lucas ~*~ Harriet was talking to a broad man near the chocolate fountain. That girl could eat the world's chocolate and not gain a single pound. Fortunately, there weren't any in her teeth or her mouth as she threw her head back with laughter. Her lavender spaghetti strap dress with silver lace was hugging her curves like a perfect pair of satin gloves, and despite the fact that she looks stunning, she wears it half an inch above her knee and paired it with the silver Louboutins I got her for her birthday last year. A little too short if you ask me. But I let her be, knowing she can handle herself.

Level 100000000+ is not even enough to describe how airy their confidence level is! "Ah, we're already here. Welcome to my heaven, Caspian! Isn't it the most beautiful place in the world?" "It depends on the view and perspective of the person." He said bluntly, "Aww! That hurts you know," I pouted and pulled him inside the store. Ah! My happy place! This sacred dwelling of mine! They say that money doesn't give you happiness, they're wrong, money can be lots and lots and lots of books and novels, and they make me VERY happy!