Hawaii Novels & Stories

"The scenery is amazing at that part of the outskirts." I nodded. "Uhm, I'm sorry if this sounds rude but are you gay as well?" "Gay and happily married for two years." "Is your husband okay with you working at the bar? You must see a lot of handsome men often." He waved his hand dismissively. "We run the place together and being with my husband is enough for me. Anyway, how's Hig?" "He's okay, I guess." He rose a brow at me. "You guess?"

“You need to have better safeguards in place then, including physical eyes on the contestants at all times, rather than relying on your technology, if it isn’t sufficient.” Moreau nodded eagerly. “We’ve just been discussing that this morning, and plans are underway to both upgrade our power grid, and to add to the staff to ensure nothing like that happens again. That was before we knew someone had been in peril. I swear this will never happen again.” I didn’t know whether to believe him, but there wasn’t much I could do about it anyway. They were operating on an island in international waters, from the best I could guess, so there was no regulatory body to shut them down. I turned away from

My legs buckled when I was told that they'd fished the body of Christopher Quinton from the sea. My knees smashed into the gravel beneath my feet because I knew he'd have survived if he hadn't tried to save me. Three days later, I dealt with all the enemies and became the demoness of Porton's elite circle. Five years later, the pier business expanded considerably. However, I kept the scar on my arm as a memento to remind me of him. It had been five years since he died, exactly five years. I bought a bottle of herbicide in an attempt to take my own life. Then, I saw the supposedly dead Christopher proposing to my best friend, Zoe Shaw. I saw all my underlings congratulate them. I froze for

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"I've found the perfect place for us. It's a secluded island in the middle of the ocean. You'll have your own private beach. We'll need to take a boat to get there, but I promise you'll love it, Stella." I glance at Kai, and he silently mouths "Niihau Island." I quickly text Dakoda with the latest update, hoping that the information will reach the authorities and we'll never have to set foot on a boat with this monster. As we drive through Hawaii, the vastness of the place becomes apparent to me. It's surprising, considering we've never really ventured beyond our own island before. Kai signals for me to lower my voice and lean in closer to him. I comply, makin

"Fine, let's do this for now." And I think that was what made the next few days an absolutely beautiful adventure where we went to Diamond Head, Hawaii's most iconic trail that takes you to the edge of a volcanic crater over three hundred thousand years old with spectacular views of Oahu and historic military installations. It was a place where we made love with passion, with vigor, with great fervor.

Yes, including my butt. I swear, the devil escaped from hell and sat on the world today. Let's just say there's a reason my favorite season is winter. "Let me ask Siri," Noah pulls out his iPhone from his jean pockets and long presses on the home button, bringing the phone up to his mouth. "How many movie theaters are in Honolulu?" He says into the phone. Immediately, various answers pop out from the internet and he reads them carefully. "It says here there's fifteen." "Great. So how many have we checked?"

“Please tell me you’re not thinking of Vegas and an Elvis impersonator. Like Mary and Tyler, seriously? This is not a joke.” He gave a crooked smile that made something in her chest ping like a latch springing open. “No. But if you’re not keen on an impersonal register office, how about a small and simple ceremony on a beach in Hawaii?” Hawaii. The land of bikinis, beaches, and beautiful bodies. Oh, fuck no!

"Because I want to stay here, FOR GOOD." "Why?!" she asked again. "There's a lot of things to see in Hawaii! You should go there! In H-Hawaii you can see Whales, can have dinner cruises, helicopter tours, parasailing, snorkeling, ziplining and most of all, you can enjoy sipping coconut juice under palm trees! So why won't you go! YOU SHOULD GO!" Vincent scuffed. "It seems you know a lot about Hawaii. As if you’d been there before."

Hawaii, United States The honeymoon suite was one of the best in the hotel she had made a reservation at. Emma sighed as she took off the wildflower lei they had given her at the airport. She checked the itinerary, which was mostly designed for couples by default, but she decided to request a new one that would cater to her solo adventure. She wanted to do things on her own and explore each activity individually. The first one on the list was the surface diving adventure in Molokini aboard the Calypso. It promised an up-close encounter with Hawaiian green sea turtles, breakfast, and lunch served while sailing along the coast, an