Paradise One Novels & Stories

Most of all the customers were dressed in beach wears. I can taste the not very fresh air because there has been many people walking through here. The resort is called Paradise lodge. It is an enormous resort. I grinned from ear to ear as we walked. Jake clenched my hand. "It's beautiful." I said energetically. My eyes lit up in joy. He turned to me, stroked my cheek and looked into my eyes, "no you're the one beautiful." I speechlessly stared into his eyes and blinked twice. "Let's go to the cafeteria, " he dramatically rubbed his tummy, "I'm starving."

He jogged around the car and opened the driver's door before getting in. "Where are we going?" I asked as I saw him grin at me. "The Grand Paradise," He said, before starting up the car. "A dinner date. Cool." The Grand Paradise was a fine dine restaurant, just a fifteen minutes drive away from my house. "So Brooke, tell me about yourself," Darren said, glancing at me from the corner of his eyes. "What's there to know​ about me?" I asked, looking out the window. "What's there to not know about you?" He countered. "Let's start with the simple things. Like your favourites," He suggested.

We have had sex a few times since yesterday, in the shower, on the bed, in the cottage, almost in every corner of the beach, and even in the safe box, but still, each time he entered me, I felt a shock deep inside me… it was still so new… so unique and so perfect. * Later, we hiked to a cliff and camped there. “Beautiful,” I commented as I stared around the island and the horizon. From this height, I could see the entire island, it was not that big, but it was aptly named ‘Paradise.” Full of nature and man-made structures, this island was a perfect example of how nature and science could come in sync. “Have you taken a dive from here?” I asked him as I looked down. “What?” he laughed in shoc

, Amber yelled. We laughed and got into Aarons car. "Ready Babe?", he asked. I nodded, "Yeahh, let's go", he said and gave me a short kiss on my lips. He then started the engine and we zoomed out of The estate to the road. About an hour later, we pulled up in front of this resort , "Paradise island", it read. "What are we doing here?", I asked. "We are spending the weekend here away from the world", he said taking off his seatbelt.

The basement floor of the casino was brightly lit, with sections for high-stakes gambling, wine tasting, and late-night dining, all cleverly separated by spending categories. The place buzzed with excitement, luxurious yet not chaotic, showcasing the venue's unique charm. Chloe sat with Cynthia in an opulent private room, holding a drink in her hand. Cynthia was already showing signs of being tipsy. When Chloe first stood at the entrance of Paradiso, she realized that the "secret spot" Cynthia had mentioned was anything but ordinary. She wanted to leave immediately, but seeing Eamonn holding Cynthia close with a protective, almost theatrical tenderness, she found herself unable to walk away.

No matter what happens, no matter what obstacle, he will bravely overcome it with her. "Of course yes." She assured his answer and touched his hand. "Why do you ask that?" He didn't answer but pressed her down to kiss her. ~~~~~ The Paradise Hotel, owned by one of the board's eldest sons, inherited from his wife's family line, was the highlight of the day. Their hotel room has a picturesque ocean view just steps away. Inside the room, Vivian could hear the waves crashing against the sand as if they were right next to her. She stepped out onto the balcony to breathe in the sea breeze. She didn't bring a swimsuit but she was sure that one day she would return to this place.

he hums near my neck as he hands slid down my joggers. “Why me? Out of so many girls at ‘Paradiso’, why me?” I ask and his movements stops. His eyes continuously staring into mine finding the root of this bizarre question, he doesn’t find it however. “Let me bargain, I’ll deduct $100,000 instead since I’m not answering it.” he continues moving his hands around my bare legs. Why are they not telling me? Is it so hard to answer? “$150,000… add them but answer.” I gasp as his hands contact my clit. He bursts into laughter, his eyes looking into mine as if he’s never seen someone as imprudent as me.

PARAISO ba sa ibang mundo ang lugar na nasa harapan niya? It's a private place, and there's a Mansion that looks like an old European house in a creamy beige palette. It looks so elegant with this romantic style post making it looks like a classic roman structure. There is a swimming pool surrounded by well-groomed Bermuda grass and a minimalist glass house not far away from the Mansion. There is a cliff that shows the stunning view of the ocean and heaven's horizon. She's speechless and couldn't find any word to describe how romantic and peaceful the place was.

They were quiet until they arrived at the Paradise hotel. It was indeed Paradise. It's architectural design was the best Theresa Mo had seen both home and abroad. Its walls were covered with precious stones and the floor was glittering. Theresa Mo hadn't stepped out of the car yet, but she was already carried away by the beauty of the environs. "Wow, Junxie, this hotel is the best!"She exclaimed. She turned and glanced at him. This is not a place where mean people were found.

As we lifted off, I watched the city shrink below us, wondering what new surprise Theo had in store. The flight was relatively short, and when we began our descent, I was amazed to see a pristine tropical island emerging from crystal-clear turquoise waters. The island was small but breathtakingly beautiful, with white sand beaches, lush tropical vegetation, and what appeared to be an exclusive resort nestled among palm trees. "Welcome to Paradise Cove," Theo said as we stepped off the plane onto a private airstrip. "Alpha Bob purchased this island a few years ago and developed it into a scenic vacation destination. It's completely private—only accessible by invitation."