Moana Maui Novels & Stories

I said, giving him a thumbs-up and a silly wink as I walked off with the lights. I was halfway through stringing them when I accidentally stepped on someone’s foot. I stumbled back a few steps, bracing myself to protect the fragile lights in my hand. Looking up, I saw her. Moana. The Goddess seemed to have poured every ounce of beauty into that woman. She was lean but curved in all the right places, her blonde hair and porcelain skin making her look almost too over weight. Volumptious would not be the right word. She was a dirty bitch!

“Mason, welcome. Come in, make yourself comfortable.” Mason turned to face Brie after shaking my hand and saying, "Thanks." “Thank you for the invitation.” "Say thanks?" Michael intervened and gave Mason a shoulder clap. "This is the greatest hospitality you will ever encounter on this side of the globe. You should wait until you try Brie's food. Mason laughed, letting his shoulders drop a little. "Enthusiastic about it." --- The children, particularly Emma and Luca, were intrigued by the unfamiliar face and giggled as they peered around the corner. Mason, I pointed to the gathering and said, "Meet the crew." On the couch, Damien, the oldest, is attempting to appear calm. Dave is our middle

Quickly filling Damon in on the plans that should have happened, Ma’oz allowed himself to be subjected to a series of human medical tests. Over the last week, Ma’oz has been really complying towards my father. He said he is the King of Demons. As someone raised in Malaysia and who has been very much into Greek Mythology and folktales from around the world, I gather that he must be very powerful. Is he able to control the weather I wonder? Make gold appear? Journee burst into a fit of giggles imagining the ridiculous vision of Ma’oz creating a pile of gold that grows on its own day-by-day with her father-in-law swimming in it with glee.

The guys laugh, and Uku reaches out to help me into the boat as Mitch starts the engine and we make our way over to Nu’amanu. It’s another gorgeous day, and the view over the water is unlike anything I’ve ever seen. The water is so blue and clear that you can see the coral and fish. I lean over the side of the boat and run my hand through the water. It’s so warm. Maybe I should go for a swim later. Mitchell tells me about Nu’amanu, explaining that it’s the more secluded of the three islands of Lai’eloa, with only a few residents and an abundance of wildlife. It is also home to a massive volcano.

Brad whispered back, evoking a grin coupled with wide eyes as Kim slowly shook her head from side to side. In spite of being an island, Maui is not small. Moreover, with the volcanic mountains, the roads tend only to run around the perimeter, so going from Kahului Airport to Kapalua, the choice is going about 25 miles around the north coast or about 35 around the south coast and through Lahaina. They were a bit surprised to see all the hotels along the coast at Lahaina. Kim commented that it looked like Miami Beach with grass. But they continued north into pineapple plantations and finally reached the Kapalua resort.

I realized now that Moana still hadn’t returned from the bathroom. Suddenly, I heard the sound of heels clicking on the marble, and looked up to see Kelly running toward us. “It’s Moana!” she said, pointing. “I tried to stop her, but she insisted on wandering, and now she’s in the middle of a pup scuffle.” Maria gasped. “Oh, no!” she cried. “We have to stop them before someone gets hurt!” Of course. I should’ve known that Moana wouldn’t listen to my requests. It was foolish of me to assume that a human wouldn’t be so awestruck by my family’s home that she would insist on wandering.

By dinner, I told my mom about LUAHU and she wished me the best of luck to find myself before I come back home. The next day, I followed their step by step guide on how to get to the island. It felt like I was on a scavenger hunt, a hunt for my peace of mind and healing. I went to the port by taxi and got on the boat heading to the Island of MAUI which was two hours from North Carolina. I fell asleep the entire ride and when I reached the Island of MAUI it was already ten in the morning. I asked the people who were working on the port if they had tickets to the island of LUAHU and thankfully there was only one boat heading to the small island. I bought the ticket and got on the boat where th

Jackson looked drained of life essence and suddenly picked vegetables to be an interesting subject of observation. "Stop, the cavities might kill me," Maria whined with a red face, "I suppose that's a valid compliment, Pikachu." "Uh, Pikachu?" Jackson asked with a pout, "of all things, a Pokémon specie?" "Well, you're adorable, aren't you?" Maria made bunny ears with her index and middle fingers, "pika-pika." Jackson would settle for cute. No one had ever called him cute. It rang in his head like a band of drums and his heartbeat accelerated.

"Everything tasted so good, so fresh." "It is always so here," Mahana said. "Perhaps you'd like Manahau and Rotui to help you relax after your meal? Manahau is Tahitian for wise spirit and Rotui is the name of a high peak on Moorea island between Opunuhu and Cook Bays." "I'd like that," Krista said without hesitating, looking admiringly at the two sturdy, broad-chested men in their 30s, like Mahana dressed in just a long sarong.

Her mother held her firmly, gently stroking her back, trying to calm her. “Ma, magpapaliwanag ako” I hear Maui whispered through her mother. Her mother slowly pulled back just enough to look at her face, cupping her cheeks gently with both hands. “Hindi na kailangan, naiintindihan kita. “Patawad po Ma…” “Wala kang dapat ihingi ng tawad sa akin anak deserve mo ang lahat ng ito I stood beside her quietly, watching everything unfold. After a few moments, my parents approached us. My mother’s eyes immediately landed on Maui’s noticeably grown belly.