Three Days Of Happiness Novels & Stories

Mom please,talk to dad he is putting me in a tight corner,three months is a very short time for me to do what he asked of me". '"There is nothing I can do to change his mind son, you know you dad once he makes up his mind about something nothing or no one changes it, Not even me his wife". Lila Said rolling her eyes dramatically and walked out of the room. Your parents are damn mean! Sam said after Michael told him about his parents decision, how do they expect you to get married in Three months! Sam exclaimed It's takes forever to find true love these days and they expect you to get a wife in three months!,

But for now, we had three days. Three days to pretend everything was normal.

“Three days. That’s all you’ve got to be here.” Oh, no… no, no. NO!

How could I tell him that I was dying? That the healer said my wolf spirit was fading fast— that I only had three days left before the bond would consume me completely? “Joseph,” I murmured, “would you come with me? We’ll go to Grandpa’s pack. They’ll love you there.” He hesitated. “Can we stay a little longer, Mom? Just three days? If he really doesn’t want us after that, we’ll go. But I want to call him Dad… just once.” Tears blurred my vision. I stroked his hair and nodded, though my heart was already breaking.

“Or maybe he just wanted to give you a graceful way to hand it to someone who actually wants it.” “That's not what this is,” I say. But I don't actually know that. That's the terrible part. “Thirty days,” Vera says, standing, smoothing her skirt. “I'll start clearing my calendar for the transition. No hard feelings, Sera.” There are hard feelings. There have always been hard feelings. I don't say so. I just watch her go, heels clicking against the hardwood, and think, distantly, that I have never wanted to win something as badly as I want to win this.

*** When I woke up, Johan was sitting on the edge of the bed, shirtless and smoking. He heard me move and looked back. A check landed on the bed in front of me. I stared at it. He only said a few words. "I'm bored with you." Something inside me cracked. Like porcelain shattering, sharp pieces cut across my heart. Still, my voice came out calm. I even smiled. "I've got less than three months left. Couldn't you wait a little longer?" Johan frowned. "Yara Yelton, you should know your place."

Chapter 32: A Joyful Celebration Rebecca's birthday arrived on a beautiful Saturday. The sun shone brightly, and the air felt fresh and full of promise. Liam had planned everything in secret for weeks. He wanted this day to be special. He rented a nice hall near the park with a big garden. Flowers decorated the tables. Colorful lights hung from the ceiling. He invited her family, his mother, and all their close friends. Anna was there too, smiling from ear to ear. The room filled with laughter and happy chatter as people arrived.

Family, love, and happiness… THE END

"Still lying, ugh? You just said that to have me get her myself!" "I'll deal with you both when I get there." Isaac ran out, banging his head against the wall in his haste, but he didn't stop. Not even Mandy's calls could hold him back. He ran three red lights, speeding to the beach. The bodyguards were gone. Only Liam was there, guarding my corpse. Isaac frantically got the key, opening the cage. My body, after two days in the sea, was swollen and pale, almost unrecognizable.

"Y-Yeah... why?" "Maybe there are clues in the notes. Is it still with you?" "I threw it away," she said, then switched the T.V. channel. She doesn't like late night shows anymore. More dramas and nonsense shows. "Oh," her friend said regretfully. "Keep the notes next time. You know... maybe one of these days he might introduce himself in a note." "His name is Third. That's always on the note, eh." "So, do you know anyone who has the same name?"