Hina Hawaiian Novels & Stories

Logan diverted his attention back to his breakfast. “What?” Pinkie scrunched her nose. I could feel the disappointment and fear in her eyes and her shrill voice. “Yay! Yay!! Yay!!!!” The lady with the thin red lips—I wish I knew her name—danced joyfully. She rushed to me and said, “Hi, I'm Hawaii, the Beta’s mate.” She was Niel’s mate! “God knows I'm so tired of playing mini-Luna all these years. I'll be more than happy to put you through.” Her green eyes sparkled.

The late afternoon had ended with us winning the tournament. Rainwood was the winner, only because of their Captain otherwise we would have been dead ants. Caleb looked a bit sad but his wide smile had lifted up the gloomy atmosphere that was lurking around his teammates. “Yo Lina.” Ares whispered from behind, earning a shriek from me. “Holy chicken nuggets.” I instantly turned around and saw him smirk at me. “The little girl gets scared too, huh?” He teased, giving me a childish grin.

Pfft. "Can you stop laughing, Mr. Kevin Valencia? You're not any help." This woman is really a savage, pfft. I wonder what happened to her. I don't want to ask in this state, knowing she'll blast out of anger. But guess what, this man beside me doesn't seem to notice it. He literally asked her. Goodluck bro.

He laughed, and said, "Well, I hope you can get good Internet-p**n out there." If he only knew! *** After a layover in Hawaii, it was nearly midnight when I landed on the island that wouldn't be a dot on most maps. Inside the little terminal, a young Polynesian woman waited. "Lana?" I asked. She pronounced her whole name-which was probably 12 or 14 letters-and added with a smile, "That's why I go by Lana."

She indulged in the city's culinary delights, savoring the diverse flavors of seafood at Fisherman's Wharf and the iconic sourdough bread at Boudin Bakery. As Luna journeyed further west, she found herself in the breathtaking landscapes of Hawaii. The pristine beaches, lush rainforests, and awe-inspiring volcanoes left her in awe. She embraced the spirit of aloha, learning to surf, exploring the underwater wonders while snorkeling, and attending traditional Hawaiian luaus where she danced to the rhythm of hula.

When I saw them, I would thank them again. "You're welcome, Roy," Niko finished with a big smile. On the way to the island, Niko gave me a brief overview of Maui. “Maui it’s part of the Hawaiian Islands, along with the Lanai, Kahoolawe and Molokai islands; Maui is the third most populated island. It’s also known by the nickname of Valley Isle for the fertile isthmus between the two volcanoes. Legend has it that the island is named after the demigod Maui. This hero, known in different parts of Polynesia, created the islands by fishing them from the bottom of the sea, uniting them, since it’s an island that is made up of two joined volcanoes, but don't worry, Roy,” Niko calmed me when he saw m

Arrival in Hawaii The warm, humid breeze of Hawaii kissed Selene's skin as she stepped off the plane, but her hands trembled as she held Duke's arm. The tropical sun shone brightly over Lahaina, but inside her chest, a storm of emotion raged—nervousness, longing, hope.

I murmured. “Speak of the devil.” Detective baker frowned. I looked in the direction of where he was looking and saw a woman in a suit walking toward us. She had a friendly smile painted on her face, but I had a feeling we wouldn’t be the best of friends. “Detective Baker, long time no see,” she beamed. “I prefer it that way,” detective Baker grumbled. He still hadn’t returned her smile. So they must have some kind of history there. She looked at me. “You must be Marina Davis,” she said. “I am Special Agent Danna Halman. You can call me Danna or agent Danna.”

As we walked to the shuttle stop, the breeze felt wonderful against my skin. David had decided that we were going to Hapuna Beach, one of the most beautiful white-sand beaches on the Big Island. We took the resort shuttle to the main road and then caught the Hele-On bus north along the Kohala coast. David followed me onto the bus, and we found seats together right away. At one point we went for a long walk along the shoreline in our swimsuits and sandals, holding hands and talking about our future. “Best decision we ever made, marrying each other,” David said, kicking at the waves.

"So Echa and I played on the old slide because Daniel and Alaska wouldn’t share the new one. Echa was sad, Mommy, but then her dad bought her a swing!" "Echa is so lucky. Do you want a swing too, sweetheart?" I asked, sipping my sugar-free tea. I was on a diet because later in the afternoon, I would be playing the piano at someone's wedding. "Mm... No. I don’t like swings. But can we have a haunted house, Mommy?" Alvin asked, his eyes pleading. Lately, Alvin had been obsessed with horror comics and loved ghost movies. "Of course, my darling!" I said. Yeah, I would decorate his room later with fabric and props, pretending to be Bloody Mary. Maybe Orion would join in?