Blackbeard Resort Reviews Novels & Stories

FREEDOM IN THE WAVES NOELLE'S POV The Caribbean sun kissed my skin as I stepped onto the private beach of the resort. Palm trees swayed gently in the warm breeze, turquoise water stretched endlessly before us, and the sound of soft waves mixed with distant laughter from other guests. Bria had chosen this place, a luxury adults-only resort in Turks and Caicos insisting we needed “maximum relaxation and zero drama.” For the first time in months, I felt like I could breathe without the weight of Roman, Liana, Derek, or the DNA nightmare crushing my chest.

Me and the girls picked Jade Mountain Beach Resort. It's one of the most expensive resorts in the country and it's just an hour away from Willow Green. Jayden and Percy prepared everything. Luke wanted to move the trip for another week because he's worried I'm still sick but I insisted. "Are you sure you can travel? It's a 3-hour drive, you know." He said. "Stop worrying about me. I told you I'm fine." He's such a worrywart but it's cute.

The sun was beginning to descend, painting the sky with colorful shades of orange and coral. “Now, this is what would be sinful to miss,” Becky said, biting into a piece of grilled lobster. I rolled my eyes good-naturedly at her. It was good seeing Becky relaxed, but still, how can you visit Maldives and not want to get into the water? It's an island for crying out loud. “The food is great.” Timmy said, “Right, Dad?” he raised his face to his father, waiting for Thane's confirmation. The way Timmy looked up to Thane and copied what he did made my heart flutter. Every single time.

Cora couldn't get over the resort. The more she saw the more awestruck she became. There were several restaurants, from black tie to a tiki bar on the beach. Everywhere she looked, turquoise waters or tropical blooms met her gaze. Inside the main hotel was a whole floor of exclusive shops, from estate jewelry to swimwear to one devoted to sex toys. She didn't quite get up the guts to go in that one with Val. Besides, she was pretty sure there was enough in the room to keep them busy for the length of their stay.

Vivienne herself looked effortlessly chic in a flowing beach skirt and a black bikini top, her hair pulled into a high ponytail. "Ready to survive a weekend with our coworkers?" she asked with a grin. "As ready as I'll ever be." The beach resort was two hours outside Ravenport, white sand, crystal water, and cabanas that probably cost more per night than I used to make in a month. The company had rented out the entire property for the weekend.

He needs to rest a lot, I don’t want him to push himself that much. “Oh by the way, where is the beach we are going to this time?” Judeo asked while taking a sip of some juice. “I am not sure, he gave me the map towards it let me check,” I took out the itinerary that he gave to me. “The clam beach is a private resort that most people that live here have a hard time to buy it because it’s expensive,” I mumbled while reading the paper, “All of the structures there including the hotel, sight-seeing, and the beach are very high class,”

“Thank you for that. Have you decided on what you're going to do?” “About the resort?” I nod. “Hell no. I'm not going. If she wants a family vacation, then we'll go somewhere else. And I checked out their resort with Red, it's not as popular as Mom said it was. It has so many bad reviews. And very few good ones. Those reviews only mention their tacky plays.” Good girl. I knew she wouldn't disappoint me. “Good luck convincing her.” “Yeah, it's going to take some work.”