David Payne Barefoot To Avalon Novels & Stories

But when they arrived, Avalon didn’t immediately retreat to his wing. “Want to watch something?” he asked. “I downloaded the new documentary everyone’s talking about. The one about deep sea exploration.” It was such a normal question. So domestic. “Sure,” Selene said. They ended up on the couch, documentary playing on the massive screen, neither really watching. “Maya was right about one thing,” Avalon said during a particularly slow segment about ocean currents. “What’s that?” “You deserve a real wedding. Eventually. If you want one.”

A sudden pain of family crossed his mind as he took a sip of whine and decided to sleep the entire trip so that he can avoid the happy, chirping Eva bringing colours to his black and white life. When they reached the destination, Alan let David handle Eva while he wore a helmet ignorin the media, papparazi and all other chick idiot fans from crossing his path. There was a bike at his private runway from where he directly went to his house. The same burnt black house with creepy walls and blood stinking atnmosphere where Alan found peace.

Polite, successful, and always respectful. I arrived shivering and soaked after my car nearly slid off the road twice and David opened the cabin door wearing a thick flannel shirt stretched across his broad chest and dark jeans. At forty-five, he was tall, ruggedly handsome with short salt-and-pepper hair, strong jaw, and piercing hazel eyes. His body was still powerful from years of hiking and manual labor. “Jesus, Ava, you’re freezing,” he said, pulling me inside. His large hands rubbed my arms to warm me up. “Ryan’s not making it until tomorrow at the earliest and the roads are completely shut down.”

Aurora’s P.O.V That evening, the breeze carried a salty whisper as we made our way down to the beach, the sky brushed in fading hues of lavender and tangerine. The sand was cool beneath our feet, and the rhythmic crashing of waves was like a balm I hadn’t realized I needed. Maggie had her shoes in her hand, looking far too proud of her decision to walk barefoot, and Ashton had rolled his jeans up to his knees, already daring the waves to splash him. But it was Avery, with her eyes wide and lips slightly parted in awe, who made the moment unforgettable.

" 𝑫𝒊𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑴𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕 𝑷𝒖𝒍𝒂𝒈 𝒊𝒔 𝟐,𝟗𝟐𝟖 𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒂 𝒍𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒍? 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒐𝒎 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕� �𝒙𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒊𝒔 𝟏𝟎,𝟎𝟎𝟎 𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝑺𝑬𝑬𝑵 𝒍𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒍 .. 𝑪𝒂𝒏'𝒕 𝑩𝒆 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 ." - UNKNOWN QOUTES - ZIARA Suddenly I got goosebump while talking with Zeph, I slowly turned my head towards Payne giving me a blank and cold look. I immediately look away and ask Zeph. " What is wrong with Payne? errrrr " shrugging my shoulders. Zeph look at Payne and turned to say,

For the first time in what felt like a lifetime, Ava Bennett wasn't looking over her shoulder. ​She stood at the edge of a massive tide pool, the cool water lapping at her ankles. She had swapped her dark wig for a stylish, wide-brimmed sun hat and oversized designer sunglasses. In a flowing, emerald-green kaftan that artfully hid her still-flat stomach, she looked less like a fugitive and more like a young billionaire on a private retreat. ​"Ava! Look at this!" Justice yelled, emerging from the spray of a nearby slide. He was soaked, his hair plastered to his forehead, grinning with a wide-eyed innocence that had been stripped away back in the city.

The beach was deserted, with only Alea and herself present. "This girl is crazy, what is she doing alone on this deserted beach?" David grumbled as he unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car. The sound of the roaring ocean indicated high tides. From a distance, David saw Alea walking towards the beach without wearing any shoes. She seemed to struggle due to her long dress trailing behind her. Alea muttered in frustration, slightly squatting to lift the hem of her dress. David chuckled, following her path. However, David's uneasiness grew when he heard Alea calling Darian's name while wiping her tears. He quickened his pace when he saw Alea approaching the water.

The sound of the waves gently touching the sand was calming, an almost meditative effect, yet her heart beat like a drum in her chest. “Wow,” she breathed, soaking it all in. The blue of the ocean, the golden light of the sun setting below the horizon, the caress of the breeze against her hair. In that instant, all her cares—those threats, that manipulative Serena, the pressures of Ethan’s world—seemed a long way off. “Impressive, huh?” Ethan's voice came from behind her. Ava turned around to see him walking barefoot on the sand, hands tucked carelessly in his pockets, a relaxed smile spread across his face. His sleeves were rolled up too, showing off his powerful forearms. Still beautiful e

All the way to Phoenix, Avelyn looks more alive as she continues to sing loudly to the song playing loudly from the high-tech radio in an expensive Lean’s car. In addition, Avelyn deliberately opened the roof of Lean's car wide so that she could stand in his chair and enjoy the warm Arizona morning air when the amazing sunrise was just shining. Everything that happened that day felt more pleasant for Avelyn. The photo shoots she did were also very fast. At two o'clock in the afternoon she had finished a photo shoot wearing five wedding dresses while wearing a variety of the latest Cartier jewelery. And now Lean and Avelyn were sitting quietly on the plane on their way back to LA. "Are you ha

Dummy. " I said. "Emjay is here. Fetty we are waiting for you . "screamed Peter from inside the compound. "Hurry it's past 7pm already. " he said. I grabbed my purse, placed my cellphone inside and grabbed the room keys. Layo walked out and I followed him suit. He was wearing a well ironed brown trousers and plain black tea shirt with black cover shoes. I just noticed his appearance while we were leaving our room. Layo came out and I did same. The first person I saw was Peter. He was standing outside in a black suit over brown leather cover shoes. He wore a brown necktie and his dreadlocks were sparkling. I was lost into his eyes like the way he was in mine. "Hey what's wrong with you two. "