Optimist Novels & Stories

he replied, feigning an unconvincing smile on his face. Yet there was always a glimmer of hope in his eyes. That was one of the reasons that made me admire him. The fact, that he could always see the positive side and remain optimistic. It was a trait that was highly impressive, but as soon as he became Alpha. That shining light vanished, like a ghost in the night.

Nicolas had an incredibly expressive face. “Okay,” I sighed and leaned against the window sill as I looked at him with my back towards the window. “That is exactly my problem. You people get rid of people too easily. If someone looks at you in the wrong way, you just nod at someone else and your problem is taken care of without a word. Those are lives you know. Even if they don’t mean anything to you, they mean something to other people.” I tilted my head to one side as I studied his reaction. He looked disturbed by what I said, but just for a moment.

I felt so sorry for him that I was moved to tears but I quickly put my emotions under control. "Please, don't be sad. I believe everything will be fine in no time," I said with a gentle tone. "How will things ever be fine considering how poor we are? I don't think it will ever be fine in my family cos there is no hope for a good future," he said with teary eyes. "Oh, come off it, George! Stop sounding like a pessimist. You have to be optimistic no matter how bad a situation is. Please, cheer up, I don't like to see men crying," I said as I tried to console him.

an old lady walked out for my room glaring at him angrily. " Nanny Emmanuel! It wasn't my fault that I stayed up late. I had a lot of work to do at the company that I couldn't even give Cheng so it's not my fault that I had to stay up late. I had to finish all my work because we have a promotion in a week time and the presentations and everything I have to look into it and make sure that everything is perfect. It's not easy for me to be the CEO of a renowned company" he explained.

Olivia asked, her heart dropping. Victor look her. “It means someone we trust has turned against us.” To be continued...

Sebastian, with a hopeful tone, chimed in, "Let's not throw in the towel too soon; we can, at the very least, give it a shot." His words carried a glimmer of optimism, a rallying call to uplift the spirits of the team. In the midst of uncertainty, his attempt to infuse encouragement into the atmosphere became a beacon of positivity, gently pushing against the prevailing sense of resignation.

"I have always watched and seen people shout,this is my significant other but I never really reasoned it as something deep. To me it was like when a random person called a girl, babe. But when I found you, I really understood that it meant having someone special, having someone who isn't perfect but does everything to be perfect for you. It meant finding your other half who brings out the best in you and Olamide, I'm glad you are my significant other,my best friend and my number one fan.I love you with everything in me, I'm so happy God blessed me with you because you are the most supportive, hardworking, dedicated man I know and I couldn't possibly ask for a better man." "So I, Christiana F

“Stop with the pessimistic attitude, Tyson. Maybe she wants to accept us.” “Uh huh, sure Jan.” I say with heavy sarcasm as I roll my eyes at him. “I’ll just stick to my pessimism, and you can continue to be the amazing optimist, right?! Mr. Depression? I don’t have a whole lot of patience for you right now. So unless you’re gonna pipe in with something constructive, you can just go right back to your pit of despair to sulk, okay?”

“It is. If you don’t believe in it, if you don’t work for it, then it won’t become reality.” I smiled wistfully, wondering if I’d ever been this optimistic. ”Don’t blame this on me being young,” she warned, eyes flashing with annoyance. “Being positive is not a trait of the young. You are being a grumpy old man by choice.” A laugh burst out of me. Valentina smiled. Then she became unguardedly hopeful. “Adrian, I want to be happy. I want us all to be happy.” “What do you want me to do?” I asked without thinking.

“It is. If you don’t believe in it, if you don’t work for it, then it won’t become reality.” I smiled wistfully, wondering if I’d ever been this optimistic. “Don’t blame this on me being young,” she warned, her eyes flashing with annoyance. “Being positive is not a trait of the young. You are being a grumpy old man by choice.” A laugh burst out of me. Isadora smiled. Then she became unguardedly hopeful. “Jude, I want to be happy. I want us all to be happy.”