Big Time Beach Party Novels & Stories

“So even if they happen to hear our conversation, it won’t make it past Mark.” I huffed, but let him tuck me farther into his side and tugged me towards a tent at the back. “What kind of show is this?” “A party on the beach thing,” he said quietly into my ear. “Several groups and solo singers taking to the stage. They tried it last year with a bunch of local acts but it wasn’t successful, so they brought in bigger, national superstars this year.” “Is it all country?” “No. A bit of everything. Pop, rock, country . . . Something for everyone.”

“This party tonight. What’s the plan?” Lucas shot him a quick nodd before turning back to the group. “It’s a beach party. We’re bringing everyone down Boss..everyone who’s staying here. Music, drinks, games. It’s gonna be crazy, and I’m just hoping to survive it without any more embarrassing moments.” Nico’s voice rang out loud again. “We’re definitely gonna party till the sun comes up, baby! Let’s go!” Aria grinned. “Hell yes. We’re gonna get wild tonight!”

"Relax, princess. I'm not afraid of a bodyguard. Besides, you're with the mayor's son, no one's gonna mess with you tonight." I rolled my eyes but couldn't help the smile that crept onto my lips as we peeled out of the lot, the engine roaring as the wind whipped through my hair. Mia let out a shriek of excitement from the back seat. The party was at the beach, where the sand was cool beneath our feet and the air carried the salty tang of the ocean. Someone had already set up string lights between the palm trees, casting a warm, golden glow over the scene. The music thumped from portable speakers, the bass vibrating through the ground as people danced and shouted, celebrating the end of one c

Julian and Andrei took it upon themselves to throw Levi the biggest and craziest bachelor party Sparrow Beach had ever seen. And Levi was only happy to blame Mark for everything. "What did I do? I followed your 'no bachelor party' rule to the T." His best friend held up his hands as they watched Liam, Jaxon and Matthew try to outdrink each other over a beer pong game. "That's exactly why it's your fault. You didn't enforce the rule hard enough," Levi replied, his attention stolen away briefly by Julian and Andrei sipping champagne from the navel of one of the three models-slash-strippers they'd flown in for the occasion.

She asked referring to the others. "Um..we are from Bessett Events..we are the.. "Oh..the planning committee." "Yes ma'am" "I forgot you were invited but why are you going back?" She asked. "Well, we didn't know this was a beach party and we don't have any swim suits or bikinis." Bessy said. "It's okay. I can get you guys swimming suits. Hey Rana, get these people swimming suits." She said to a lady beside her and the lady nodded....

Directly next to the G Wagon was a rusty red, dilapidated, slammed, 2022 Honda Civic. Standing in front of both vehicles was Ben, a middle aged man whose cologne severely overpowered the stench of the garbage nearby. He was wearing an Adidas track suit, a well worn pair of Gucci loafers, entirely too much gold spanning from his fingers to his neck, and a pair of Versace sunglasses. He had pepper grey hair that seemed as though it were permed and then slicked back. “Come on, come on. Time is money now, I got the keys.” Ben exclaimed as he grabbed Lucas by the arm and wrapped his other arm around him for a quick greeting.

I didn't think much of Zoey because she would understand. In the middle of my thoughts, my cell phone rang a call tone. I saw on the screen, there was the name of Big K. I took the cellphone and immediately answered the blonde giant's call. "Yes," I said, "what's wrong, Bro?" "Where are you?" asked Big K. "At home," I replied, "did something happen?" “No,” replied Big K, “tomorrow is Wednesday, and there will a big concert agenda against Saltyville's eviction. Do you remember it?"

Chapter 46 Lyra The rhythmic thrum of drums, tambourines, and cheerful singing filled the air, wrapping around us like a warm blanket. The beach party wasn’t just alive—it was vibrant, pulsing with joy and energy. The lights strung between palm trees twinkled above the crowd like tiny stars, casting a golden glow over the dancing couples. Everyone seemed to be in their own world, laughing, spinning, and swaying as if time had stopped for this one perfect evening.

“Sure.” The road was quiet, the headlights slicing through the darkness. Eloise glanced out the window, watching the palm trees blur past. She didn’t know what to expect from this party, but she was sure of one thing, it wasn’t her scene. The drive wasn’t long, and soon, they pulled up to a private beach where music pulsed through the air. String lights hung from trees, casting a golden glow over the crowd. People danced barefoot in the sand, drinks in hand, laughter spilling into the night. A bonfire crackled in the distance, its flames flickering against the dark ocean.

I asked, annoyed at being left behind. "Attorney Adrian said to let you sleep more because we are going to a party later." She excitedly said, grinning, and I could tell her eyes were sparkling excitedly. "Party? Who's party is it?" "No one. It's a yearly party held near the beach. Aries said the party aims to attract more tourists, and everyone is invited." "Wow! That sounds fun." I grinned, and she nodded. "Now go back to our room and change. There's a new swimsuit for you inside the bathroom. I hung it at the back of the door. There's a lot of food outside. They grilled different seafood."