Airport Novels & Stories

"Change the flight to the earliest one tomorrow morning." "Yes, sir!"

She pointed at her screen with a pencil where a bold ABSENT had been placed beside his name on the waiting list. "I'm sorry but there are no more flights going to Alaska today, sir? You will have to return in a week's time or so. Thank you for choosing Silver Lining."

I watch my brown flats take steps across the glossy white tiles, pulling my weekend bag behind me as I check my phone for the fourth time. Thank god I'm back on flat land; sitting for thirteen hours, at thirty thousand feet above the ground, is long enough. If only Gabe was here because I'm stuck with a five-hour transit at Terminal 3, Singapore Changi Airport while I wait to go sky high again.

115 Asher stood in the bustling airport, anticipation coursing through his veins. The moments leading up to this point had been filled with excitement and preparation. Now, the time had arrived for him to finally board the plane that would take him to Greece, where Kim awaited his arrival. He handed his boarding pass to the flight attendant, Asher glanced at the departure gate number, confirming that he was in the right place. The familiar buzz of the airport echoed in his ears, a reminder of the journey he was about to embark upon.

“Driver, take me to Pearson Airport instead.” “Yes Alpha.” “Thank you.”

Billie POV Days passed quickly, and before I knew it, I was on my way to Miami. As I stepped off the plane and into Miami International Airport, the humid air enveloped me like a warm hug. The sounds of salsa music and lively chatter filled my ears, a stark contrast to the quiet, small-town life I was used to. Back home, the airport is a tiny terminal with a handful of gates and a view of cornfields. Miami's airport, on the other hand, is a bustling hub with sleek glass walls, tropical plants, and people from all walks of life rushing to their next destinations. The vibrant atmosphere was infectio

I closed my eyes and let dreams of sugar overtake me. —————————————————————————— Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Adolfo Suárez Madrid–Barajas Airport. Local time is 4:42 AM. For your safety and comfort, please remain seated with your seat belt fastened until the Captain turns off the Fasten Seat Belt sign... On behalf of American Airlines and the entire crew, I’d like to thank you for joining us on this trip and we are looking forward to seeing you onboard again in the near future. Have a marvelous day!"

The roar of the jet’s engines faded into the salt-heavy air as the Vallerand jet touched down on the sleek runway of Malé International Airport. The humid wind rushed in the moment the aircraft doors opened, warm and fragrant with the scent of seaweed, coconuts, and brine.

But without even thinking for one second, he kicked me out of his life with no explanantion whatsoever. I looked away as they entered the airport and continued talking to Nikita while occasionally eyeing them through the corner of my eye. I did not know why but the way they acted with me felt.......wrong like something was really off about it. It felt genuine but not henuine at the same time. I was so confused about it! While trying to think of what might have happened, an announcement started playing on the speaker attached to the ceiling of the airport above us. "Passengers travelling in Air Australia, Flight 9874 from Los Ang

“Maybe he is too.” Ava looked up. Their eyes met, and for a moment, everything between them tightened. The names didn’t need to be said aloud. Neither of them said Alex. But both of them thought it. --- Phoenix Sky Harbour Airport… The Arizona sun beat down hard, overwhelming in its intensity, even cutting through the thickest jacket. As Alex stepped out of Terminal 3, he could see the concrete shimmering like it was wavy from the heat. He adjusted the duffel bag strap on his shoulder and took a breath.