The Way To Happiness Novel Novels & Stories

She painstakingly live miserable and the only thing that can make her happy atleast was to read novels. And she didn't expect that this would happened. But she's happy! At last, she will live in a luxurious life, had a doting family and a lover! So now, all she needed to do was to find a way on how to get there. She knew that everyone would be aloof to her but she's planning to get their sympathy first. So, instead of getting herself clean to present herself presentable, she plan to wear her old rag clothes later and gain their sympathy so they would eventually turn their attention to her.

“Apparently, it is bad for my case. And I just thought… why is it always me? Why does happiness always disappear right when I think I finally have it?” He starts to speak, but I lift my hand to stop him. “I am done being sad about it, Julian.” My fingers find the tie of my robe and pull it loose. The fabric falls from my shoulders and lands on the floor, showing the silk of my nightgown that fits my body like another layer of skin. His gaze travels over me, slow and purposeful. I can see the muscles in his jaw grow tight, a fire starting in his eyes. I take a step closer, the silk moving against my skin, a cool feeling that lights a reckless feeling inside me. “I think I have finally discove

With Elijah, the ground was too smooth—so smooth I didn't realize I was slipping until I was already falling. I just want to be happy. Is that too much to ask? My own words from the night before haunted me. Was happiness this? A quiet car, a beautiful ring in a velvet box, and a man who stabilized my life? Or was happiness the chaotic, terrifying laughter I’d shared with Kian on the sidewalk?

I feel my eyes widen further, blinking at the man who’s still there listening to this nonsense. “I’m broken, no two ways about it. I don’t know how to accept her generosity knowing that all I could possibly hope to be is an embarrassment. I hate feeling mad or sad or dwelling on things I can’t change. I want to see the best of this world and help people to be happy in it. Happiness is a choice not a circumstance, and it’s the only life I’ll ever have to live, according to Sister Agatha, so I should make the most of it.”

I just could continue living in fear and constant resentment. I took the map and headed back to my bed. It was the only hope of happiness. The map was my only hope of freedom and freedom from all this pain was my true happiness.

She said proudly as walked to the mirror to make sure her lipstick was intact. “Yeah I know, but thank you would be more appreciated” he said as he grabbed his car key ‘Thank you’ is one of the words that is missing and will never be found in Flora’s dictionary. Even when it is finally found, she hardly says it. She will never say thank you because thinks she deserves all the attention and worship or probably because she’s a proud as a peacock, there’s no need to be appreciative. Gregor knows this but never fails to tell her how beautiful she is, because if he doesn’t; then trouble and drama is bound to start.

Weird thing though, it was Chelsea that I saw and not Theriss’ face. The car accident... Could it be… I prayed to Papa God to watch over me and over the people who needed Him. Then I took a deep breath and looked forward to enjoying the holiday! I love You so much, Almighty Father. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL

“There is no love, the ideal is happiness. Happiness is the feeling, the realization of dreams and ambitions. Happiness is sometimes achieving what you want such as wealth, advancement in work, and a stable life. Or sometimes, happiness is going home with food to eat, work to do, and someone to wait for. In short, everyone has the right to choose their own happiness.” "Right." Mike agrees with Cindy's thoughts. “Christmas is a festive season to gather, anyone, whether single or already in love, after all, our journey in this life is to find a happy destination. Have you heard the story of the Four-pointed Star? It tells about the arduous journey to find the happiness of the boy who gardened

The world turned. And I thought about my father's letter. The one he'd written, hoping I'd find it someday. Be happy, Eliza. That's all I ever wanted for you. Not successful. Not admired. Happy. I was. Not because everything was perfect. Because I'd learned that happiness wasn't about perfection. It was about choosing joy anyway. Choosing love anyway. Choosing hope anyway. Clara babbled. Pointed at the sun. "Ball!" "Yes, baby. Ball."

For Caden and Sophia, this was just the beginning of their happily ever after. Until next time. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [In this world, happiness never comes easy, either you learn to risk, or lose the chance. It's your choice.] - A.D.C (Your beloved author)