Joy By The Sea Novels & Stories

When Joya saw this, she walked up to the head on the ground and shut the eyes of her mother. Then, turning away without looking back, Joya made her way through the bushes. Her eyes were drained of life, her lips chapped, her face sweaty, and her hair disheveled with dry leaves in it. Her hand and legs bruised, her feet bleeding, her stomach churning, but she continues to walk like a living corpse until she feels the sea wind hit her face. She had walked into an open space; her eyes now gazed at the endless sea beyond. The moon and the sky reflecting on the waves of the sea. Her feet made contact with the sand on the seashore, the dagger she was holding on to dripping blood.

Please note the sarcasm. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Joy's POV

Go Jii was in the house, he was feeling good and his body was energetic for the first time after a lot of year feeling tired, he woke up early in the morning and he got up and then he wore some sport clothes and then he told the maid that he is going out for a quick run, then he went out and started running without any direction, he passed beside a park, he stopped and backed off toward the park he started looking around it then he saw that girl from that day at school he saw her with someone who seemed like another girl then he went into the park and started running there, when he was running he heard someone calling it was the voice of his new neighbor and that neighbor was the daughter an

The children all look round and then Rosie squeals with joy “the sea, the sea” “It is the sea, we’re here!” The shimmering light from the sparkling sea fills my eyes and I feel a wave of joy and peace wash over me, I feel lighter, happier and free. Looking out on to what seems like a never ending horizon I think to myself, this is exactly what we needed, I can be happy again, I can be me again, I can be anything I want to be. *

Sea kingdom Spring in the Sea Kingdom was unlike any season on land. The tides rolled in softer, the ocean’s pulse slowing just enough to cradle life gently. Schools of fish twirled in elegant patterns, dancing beneath shafts of sunbeam that pierced the deep, and corals bloomed in vibrant hues. It was the season of birth, a time of peace and celebration. But when Jolene was born, the palace was silent. Pierce Ledger, King of the Sea, stood unmoving as the midwife announced, "A girl, Your Majesty."

* * * Joy's POV I watched the waves stand up proudly, curl slowly and eventually collapse into milky white, shapeless water. The waves seemed to dance under the moonlight in it's full glory as if the moon shone for it. The ebony sky had few scintillating stars scattered like colourful sprinkles on a cupcake. "We gonna talk?" Jamal asked which made me break into a small smile. In spite of our dispute earlier, Jamal had come within ten minutes when I called him. "Yeah," I breathed, enjoying the breeze that swept over us. "Yeah."

The girl was a little surprised but her smile was perfect because after turning around she found the figure of Ace Morin who was looking at her cheerfully. "Do you like this place now?" asked Ace while looking at the ocean that was right in front of him now. Hawaii is truly the best place to vacation. "Of course. This place is really perfect," said Jazlyn who ventured to wrap her arms around Ace Morin's neck. Making the man slightly closer to Jazlyn. "Are you brave with me now? Do we have to do it? Isn't there no one here to interfere?" asked Ace with a smile that only appeared when he wanted something.

And then Jonah danced. It was not a performance. It was an eruption. He removed his shoes, his bare feet thumping against the warm teak. He spun, his pale pants whipping around his legs, his arms stretched out in an embrace of the entire sky. His head was thrown back, his eyes closed, a radiant smile plastered on his face. He was not a renowned architect, a foundation co-chair, or a news personality. He was pure, unfiltered joy. He was a summer dock boy, a man who had shaken the last baggage of his past, a soul so free it had to go somewhere, to spin, to fly.

On the deck of the luxurious yacht, Joanna, Alira, and Carlo reveled in the sun-drenched tranquility of their secluded island getaway. Laughter, light and carefree, echoed across the turquoise water as they playfully chatted with each other, a welcome, albeit temporary, escape from the unease that gnawed at Joanna. The warm Caribbean sun kissed her skin, and a gentle breeze rustled through her hair, yet her thoughts remained tethered to Clyde, a constant ache in her heart.

“WOW,” Aria exclaimed, her voice filled with awe as they arrived at James’s rest house in San Benjamin. It was a quaint town nestled in Southern Luzon, famed for its stunning beaches that stretched like golden ribbons along the coast. The sand, shimmering under the bright sun, looked as if it had been kissed by gold itself. The waves gently caressed the shoreline, their soft whispers mingling with the breeze that carried with it the scent of the sea. The further they drove into the heart of this coastal paradise, the more Aria felt her senses awaken to the wonders around her. The scent of salt and blooming flowers filled the air, invigorating her spirit and washing away the weight of her eve