Come Take A Trip In My Airship Novels & Stories

" I couldn't believe that even after I'd spelled everything out so clearly, Roxanne still thought I was just jealous and sulking. I furrowed my brow and replied evenly, "I'm not making the call. If you want to help him, you'll have to do it yourself." Roxanne was about to lose her temper when my phone rang. It was Mr. Miller, and he called to ask how the preparations were going. I told him I'd been injured in an accident and might have to postpone my departure by a week. After expressing his concern, he ended the call. "You've arranged everything? You even booked the plane ticket?" Roxanne asked while staring at me in shock. There was a tremor in her voice, and beneath it, a trace of fear.

Upon seeing me at a loss for words, Mitchell scoffed. "I was trying to spare your reputation, but now you've forced my hand. Who else on earth is going to marry you now besides me, huh? "What respectable man will marry a tramp who's already carrying someone else's baby? You should just accept your fate and marry me, Rebecca—and don't expect me to give you anything after we get married." Mitchell had completely discarded his facade of kindness, abandoning all pretense.

The boat in the picture was even bigger and more beautiful. Most importantly, the entire hull was covered in irises, my absolute favorite flower. There wasn’t a single rose to be found. When I got home, I started packing my things. I slowly sorted through my clothes and legal documents, neatly folding everything. Then, I found the photos from all the years we had spent together. Every single one had a note written on the back. I flipped through them, one by one. On the photo from our trip to Lake Green, she had written, “I want to cling to Aussie for the rest of my life.”

And of course, they met when I was still out of Dion's life, I shouldn't make it a big deal. With that, I changed the topic, "Did you go here with a first-class flight too?" "No, I didn't." he shakes his head and chuckles, "I take the ordinary one, and it's good, though not as good as the first-class one but I enjoy it. But surely, I'll take the first class with dad this time." Oh, yea. I forgot about it. Soon, he'll go too, he needs to go home for his treatment, he'll be away. My mood sinks. Sensing it, he squeezed my hand, and mouthed,

Pleasantries! This is Mics Artemia, the author of A Trip To Remember. This introduction note was written to advise you to read A Trip To Your Heart first before reading this one since this is a Duology. A Trip To Remember is A Trip To Your Heart's sequel. The latter is still unedited, so, I apologize for errors that you will encounter upon reading. You will find the first book on my profile page, with the same theme as the book cover of A Trip To Remember.

I don't want to make fake promises. I quickly packed a bag pack with all the necessities, slung it over my shoulder and walked out. Xillian was the King of Air. Which was why traveling by air was a bad idea. We would have to travel by water. I called Javier. "Ava is in Ovzdusia." I told him. "We are taking a speed boat there. Make sure it gets there quickly." Javier is strong. He can easily change the ocean currents. "Fine." He grunted and hung up.

The destination was Thornbridge—a place I had dreamed of visiting since I was young. I didn't hesitate. I turned off my phone, grabbed my bag, and set off on the journey. The elderly members of the tour were kind and charming, and we quickly formed a wonderful bond. As I arrived and took in the expansive mountains, serene lakes, and boundless deserts, I was overwhelmed by the vastness of the world—and how small and fleeting life seemed in comparison. All the things that had once weighed me down seemed to fade away in that moment. Over the next two weeks, I explored every inch of the land, fully immersing myself in nature's beauty. With each day, I felt my heart grow lighter.

I, Richard Newman, had been together with my girlfriend, Shanine Graham, for a long time. She was very innocent. Even though she had already given me her first time, she remained extremely conservative in bed. Unfortunately for her, I was the kind of guy who liked a little more excitement. I had bought her plenty of sexy stockings and outfits before, but she refused to wear any of them. It left me feeling disappointed, feeling as if something thrilling was missing from my life. One day, Shanine suddenly suggested that we go on a trip to relax. However, the day before we were supposed to leave, she suddenly changed her mind and insisted on bringing her best friend, Phoebe Norton, along.

After scolding her, he still had to coax her. Whatever. I was planning to quit, anyway. I figured I should just treat this as a live office romance show. While I was lost in thought, the scenery halfway up the mountain suddenly opened up before us. Ahead was the cable car station. Normally, the cable car would go straight to the summit, saving visitors a lot of effort. Earlier, I had heard Matthew mention that Gracie had indeed bought the tickets. After all the trouble, she finally did one thing right. To avoid any more drama, I spoke up coldly. "I can't walk anymore. I'm taking the cable car. Anyone else coming?"

Lily immediately nudged him at the sides with her elbow, cutting him short. "There's no need to argue about all this, we can all just sit down and have a nice meal. Look mum - " she stretched out the gift box, "- I packed some desserts." Miss Morgan smiled gratefully at her and took the gift box from her. "Actually, we won't be staying for dinner." All eyes went to Asher again, but he turned towards Lily with a smile. " She must have forgotten our plans, but we are to travel today on a vacation to Paris, and our flight leaves soon."