You're My Happiness Novels & Stories

YOU ARE MY SUN You came when I was in the dark. You brought some spark. You light my way every single day. I was alone, but you came to care. I was in distress, but you heal my pain. You have my heart before I know. You made me smile out of the blue. I love you more than you ever know. - MADDOX I kiss Maddox on the lips right after reading the poem he made for me. It's the sweetest gift I've ever received. Maddox didn't expect the kiss; he was quite stunned.

Our SAT results came back, and our parents booked a private room at a Michelin-starred steakhouse to celebrate. Over dinner, they began discussing how we should apply to the same university so we could keep looking out for each other. I looked across the table at Derek and asked politely, “Derek, which university are you planning to apply to?” The moment the words left my mouth, comments suddenly flashed across my vision. [Here she goes again. Is this desperate side character going to apply to the same university as the male lead?] [I feel so bad for him. Just to keep the close ties between the families, he has to be okay with her clinging to him for three whole years!] [Don’t worry. H

She was supposed to talk back to the bad thoughts. You are a good person. You do deserve all the good things. You never asked for anything bad to happen. You worked hard to get better. You are not a whore. You are not a Junkie. You deserve to be happy…

Soul official account: “Just friends for the time being.” One sentence, one punctuation mark. It's like I'm using all my strength to write.

“The truth is that it tears me apart inside. Every second. I lie awake at night knowing you don’t belong to me, knowing your heart… your body… already chose someone else. And now, this child—his child—ties you to him even more.” A single tear slides down his cheek, and he does not bother to hide it. “It feels like drowning, Adrianna. Like suffocating in silence. But even then—” he swallows hard, shaking his head slightly as though the words themselves are knives, “—even then, I would choose your happiness over mine. Every time. Because I love you. I love you so much that I would rather bleed quietly than ever see you cry.” The words strike her like a blow. She sobs, covering her mouth with h

"I love you more than that and I will give you everything you want, everything you think, and your happiness, our happiness will be intertwined in our mansion." "W-what!"

he replied with a kind smile which never witnessed before ever. "What do you mean? How did I made you happy?" She was puzzled. "Do you really have to ask?" He sighed feeling shy to explain it. . "Yeah or I won't be able to accept such gesture" her reply came as a stern while she felt the roses in her arm. "I've watched my baby today, alive and healthy. It wouldn't have been possible without you. And that brought me happiness. So it's only a small gift because I wanted to give you something" his word sounded not only truthful buy as if they straight came from his heart. She smiled in return.

He leans over the console so that our faces are just inches apart, our noses barely touching and lips brushing past each other with each breath we take. A shiver runs down my spine and the butterflies begin, a sudden anxiety fills me but it fades as our brown eyes connect. "That's all I ever want, for you to be happy. So even if you want us to hike up a mountain or say our vows while jumping out a plane, si eres feliz, entonces no me importa lo que es. Estoy feliz y está sucediendo." *if you are happy, then I don't give a f*ck what it is. I'm happy and it's happening*

“Speak English.” “I want another chance.” I frown as the ground rocks beneath me. I shake my head. “You’re too late.” “No, I’m not.” I nod way too fast, as if trying to convince myself. “I’m happy, Ben.” “I can make you happier. You know I can.”

Ezra inquired curiously as he leaned forward, resting his arms on the table. I pursed my lips into a thin line and furrowed my eyebrows. "It's...like happiness." I answered simply. "Is that it?" I chuckled lightly. "It can't possibly be that simple." "Why not?" He asked me. "Well, it's just that whenever I think about it, I'm not sure what happiness feels like anymore. Everything seems to change when I am around you. All I can think about is being near you. I'm addicted to you. I want to kiss you and hold you all day." I explained honestly.