Library Ewa Beach Novels & Stories

Throwing up her hands, her best friend mouthed, Okay! They’d taken an airline flight from Manila, Philippines to Thailand, where they had to be prepared at all times. Elias wouldn’t tell her anything about the place he’d booked and she expected it to be some huge hotel, but when the car he’d hired to pick them up drove up to a secluded sandy beach, she shoved her nose to the window. “Is this it?” There were small bungalows widely set apart, all the same size. “This is it! The Mermaid’s Cove. You like it?”

Chapter 3: Beach Punishment The private beach on the eastern cove was Elena’s favorite escape. Turquoise water lapped gently against powdery white sand, framed by dramatic rock formations and tall palms that swayed in the warm breeze. No guards in sight this morning. Perfect. She’d slipped away right after breakfast while Rafe was on a video call. Dressed in the skimpiest red bikini she owned, the one that barely covered her nipples and disappeared between her cheeks — Elena spread a large towel on the sand and lay back, letting the sun kiss her oiled skin.

At first, she thought it was the nymph thing, but then again, she seemed to like Zephyra well enough. Zephyra took a breath, not sure what to say to that. Instead, she decided to introduce Brady. “Mrs. Apolea, I’d like you to meet Brady Shaw. He’s a TWRA officer here to investigate the animal deaths. He’s also an old friend of mine.”

Celia’s POV The Annenberg Community Beach House features spectacular views, a children's play area / splash pad and a historic pool and Marion Davies Guest House offering docent tours as well as classes and rentals. It is a public facility, open to all with no membership required. This unique place is one of the reasons why Santa Monica is considered one of LA's nicest beaches! Back on the Beach Café is also on site and offers beachfront breakfast, lunch, and dinner. This is the first and only thing I came to know about in LA. Ryan and I are walking in the sand. The wind is roaring today. I wish I had tied my hair. It is falling into my mouth whenever I opened my it to respond.

a female doctor said, "you often run into each other in the places you separately frequent. Maybe it's destiny." "Call for an ambulance," she ordered. The ambulance arrived, taking the woman away. "Since you're already here, why don't we share a table?" Bernard invited them, something she was really waiting for him to do. She joined her friends at E.R Resorts. They were truly amazed by the elegance of the place. The white sand beach was carefully crafted, with letters engraved in the sand saying, "Welcome to Sinda E.R Resorts." There were souvenir shops, boat hopping, and Jetski rentals. Yachts were also available for rent.

A local owns the place and a few gym goers, both locals and foreigners, enjoy the warm breeze from Carlisle bay while doing their routines. “Damn,” I did a quick sweep on Eddie’s stance. He was wearing black sweats and a fitted sleeveless shirt of the same color. His feet are bare like mine. Sweat made a dark patch on his shirt. “I’m sorry…” I removed my hand wraps, walking towards the bench where my canister lays. Taking a long soothing sip of my sparkling water, I wiped my mouth and faced the man standing behind me with a sweet smile. “What are you doing here?”

I push that thought to the back of my mind as Constanza suggests we join a beach party. "Shouldn't we go back? It's getting pretty late" "Oh no. We are getting a room in one of these hotels and staying the night. We have to explore every inch of this place" That is from Elena who's already moving toward a bar. We end up staying for three days, doing all sorts of things. Diving, joining random parties, trekking through the jungle to see other beaches, and bar hopping at night. It's at one of the bars where we meet Mali, short for Malivalaya. She's the only waitress who's fluent in English which makes her popular with the other tourists. She's beautiful with waist length, black hair, and a cur

Darian replied briefly, looking at Fahira for a moment before starting his car and leaving the hotel's courtyard with a triumphant smile. "Preposterous! I'm not going on a runaway wedding!" Fahira retorted with a smile. "You're my everything!" Darian interlaced his fingers with Fahira's and kissed them repeatedly. Meanwhile, Alea felt shattered. After the failed engagement event with Darian, she immediately drove her car aimlessly, and luckily, David followed her. She stopped her car on the side of the road near Sarwana Beach, a relatively new and secluded beach in the Lebak Banten area. The beach was deserted, with only Alea and herself present.

Uche picked the first arrow and sauntered towards the line. His lips parted when he saw the glee in his wife's eyes. He was taller than most men in the camp and the muscles that streaked his body made his skin glow. Looking at him, Ejima could not stop thinking about the smooth feel of pottery. His hair was long too, and had been braided into two delicate strands, with their dark color, contrasting the cowries that dangled on them. It was an unfamiliar look, that one was strange. Ejima never liked Uche wearing long hair or beads. But seeing them on him made her...

Cakra thought. Pinto and Atam wrap them to Pandawa Beach. A beautiful, clean, and vast white sand beach. Alfi and the others are exploring the beach, but suddenly they feel like there’s a kind of force pressing them down. “Wh... What the heck?!” Alfi exclaimed. “They are coming!” Koji exclaimed. “Welcome to Pandawa Beach!” Someone in an orange-based polka dot cloak welcomed all of them. He is standing there floating in the sky on the horizon.