Honeymooning Quotes Novels & Stories

" I didn't move and just stood there, staring at her coldly. The expectant expression on her face froze eventually. "Derek, I know that I was wrong. But the child is innocent. See how much he looks like you? I… It was just an accident back then. It was a mistake. Deacon's being punished now. Can't we start over?" She continued urgently, "As long as we get back together and remarry, you can apply for me to serve my sentence outside of prison, like a house arrest, so I won't have to go to jail. Then, the three of us can live happily—"

---"On my honeymoon." "Honeymoon."--- I repeat slowly. "And how was yours?"--- My sister asks my brother, referring to their bachelor party. Meanwhile I hold those words in my memory. Honeymoon, this is for sure the best part of the wedding. To hell with the party, the guests, the ceremony. The first sex as husband and wife, with no one else to get in the way. Just the newlyweds, four walls and a sequence so wonderful that I get wet just thinking about it.

Asher took Luna's hand, his eyes filled with love. "This place is magical," Luna said softly, leaning into Asher. "Thank you for bringing me here." Asher smiled, his thumb gently caressing her hand. "I wanted our honeymoon to be special, a place where we could find peace and happiness." Luna looked into Asher's eyes, feeling a deep sense of connection. "I love you, Asher. This journey, this life... it's all perfect because of you." They shared a tender kiss, the world around them fading away. In that moment, it was just the two of them, their love a beacon of warmth and light.

"For what?" "For this. For reminding me who we are when it's just us." "Who are we?" "Two people who are crazy about each other." "Damn right we are." The last day of our honeymoon went by too quickly. We slept late, made love, went for a long walk, and then packed reluctantly. "I don't want to go back," I said as we loaded the car. "Me neither." "But I miss them." "Me too." "Is that weird? Missing them and not wanting to go back?"

"Evelyn, I want this honeymoon to be a time for us to create unforgettable memories. To explore, relax, and just be together." She smiled, her heart swelling with love. "I can't wait to see where we're headed. But most of all, I'm just happy to be with you." He kissed her forehead, his lips lingering there. "To us and our adventure," he said softly. "To us," she echoed, her voice filled with happiness. The journey stretched out before them, a blank canvas ready to be painted with their dreams and love. As the plane soared higher into the sky, Evelyn felt a sense of freedom and excitement, knowing that with Dominic by her side, the world was theirs to explore.

she asked in a sultry voice as her body rubbed against mine. But I wasn’t ready to get that easily distracted. “Baby… the honeymoon. I’m meaning somewhere far and beautiful to go to… no work, no other people, just the two of us in the middle of strangers also wanting to have their own private time together and wouldn’t mind our business. That kind of honeymoon.”

Annalise asserted. Ciara laughs when she realizes what she meant. “Silly! Honeymoon isn’t just about that! It’s about spending your time with your partner.” “Huh?” Annalise responded. “See? You need to widen your knowledge regarding the honeymoon since you are also a writer,” Ciara teased her. “But I’m not writing a novel about that, so there’s no need,” she explained. “Wait, are you done with your novel?” Ciara interrogated.

Together, we are creating memories that will forever be etched in our hearts. But our journey doesn’t end here. Our honeymoon awaits, a once-in-a-lifetime adventure on a secluded island paradise where time stands still. It’s a place where we can lose ourselves in the beauty of nature and the depths of our passion. Each day becomes a tapestry of sun-drenched beaches, moonlit walks, intimate conversations under the stars, and yes, fucking – lots of fucking.

Zaiden beamed and nodded. “Yes. We will go together, so that I will be able to do my work as well as, we will have our honeymoon,” her eyes enlarged more at his words. “Honeymoon?” She repeated him again, making him chuckle. He rubbed the tip of their noses. “Well, newly wedded couples usually have a honeymoon, so I guess we can have one too,” He wrapped his arms around her waist to pull her over his lap. Her breathing inflated whereas her palms fisted the quilt, feeling their nakedness touching each other.

“I’m busy. Lottie, why on earth are you doing this? Why aren’t you lying on the beach?” “I got talked into it. And now we can’t back out, or we’ll look like we’re not a happy couple. Fliss, this place is mad. It’s Honeymoon Central.” I shrug. “You knew it would be, didn’t you?” “I suppose.…” She hesitates. “But I didn’t realize it would be this honeymoon-y. They have loved-up couples everywhere, and you can’t take a step without someone saying ‘Congratulations’ or chucking confetti over you. That bridezilla girl is renewing her vows already, can you believe? She was trying to talk me into doing it too.”