Riding Off Into Sunset Novels & Stories

I have consistently considered mists an injury, defacing the generally wonderful sky. The sun is setting, and colorful waves of orange and red beginning to shoot through the air. With the way this vehicle is moving, it will be sunset before we arrive at the club. I disdain going via vehicle; wolf structure is such a great deal simpler. Notwithstanding, it consumes such countless calories, and we have no meat to eat when we arrive... making us need to take a delightful human nibble to facilitate our yearning. This is certainly bad, particularly with rich, nasty, and particularly lovely ladies giving themselves wholeheartedly to us.

The sun began to set below the horizon, the sky painted in vibrant orange and pink mixed with white baby clouds. As they gathered on the sand and watched the sunset together, their laughter blended with the loud waves sound, creating a cheerful atmosphere. At a distance, Aaron's gaze remains on laughter shining in the sunset, her hands gripped with Nate's. His smile faded in disappointment crossed his face, his jaw tightening in pain watching Nate's smile. He pulled his jacket tighter around himself and began walking towards the villa.

I cast one last look at the diamond pendant at Tania’s throat, then clenched my fists and turned away. Shane’s eyes followed my retreating back for only a heartbeat before he lowered his head again, murmuring softly to Tania. Outside, Ryan’s car idled just beyond the Dawson estate. When I slid into the passenger seat, he froze, leaning toward me to check my cheek. I pushed him away. "Drive. I don’t want to stay here another second." His brows furrowed tightly. As his gaze swept the Dawson mansion, a flash of cold anger burned in his eyes, but he only nodded and started the car, steering us straight toward the airport.

The waves rolled and crashed before coming at them again, but not violently. Soft and serene, like the flow of music. The sun cast a golden orange glow in the distance as it disappeared along the horizon The sunset was beautiful, like fading music. Kayden held Crystal's icy hands, feeling bubbles in his chest. He gave her his jacket because she was cold, but she wanted to watch the sunset. The citric scent of her shampoo tickled his nose. When she placed her head on her shoulders, it smelled so lovely he barely stopped himself from taking a bite of her head.

One slight mistake will sue everything in snap of finger. Turning in my chair, I faced the window behind me. Watching the busy streets surrounded by corporate offices. Clouds in the sky tingled with orange hue. Sun was setting and dark clouds were slowly taking over the sky. Beautiful sunset is the one that's spectrally pure. People were hurrying to their destinations. I want to collapse back in my bed along with my lovely wife.

he murmured softly, his deep voice smooth and steady as he took a sharp right turn onto an unpaved trail. ​A minute later, the SUV came to a gentle stop at the crest of a massive, secluded hill overlooking the entire city. Below us, Seattle stretched out like a sprawling canvas—the skyline glistening under the warm, amber glow of the approaching sunset, the Puget Sound sparkling like liquid gold in the distance. ​My breath hitched. "Ben... this is incredible." ​"Come on," he said softly, unbuckling his seatbelt and stepping out into the cool evening air.

Jethro said, in words full of disgust and irony. There was no voice in the car, the driver, seeing the tension, only dared to peek in the rearview mirror but quickly looked away, not daring to look long. Gemma looks outward, the city shimmering most fanciful not when it is covered by the night but right now, the sunset dyes the sky red and creates a beautiful image and also very magical, and charming. The sunset made Gemma uncomfortable, it was a sign of the end of the day and everyone going home, but for Gemma the sunset made her feel like she had lost something, it tormented her heart and soul her mind.

Ru opened her eyes to take in an exquisite sunset full of pinks and oranges beginning to slip beyond the horizon. Though she stood in a desert where the sand was painted in similar tones, there was a light breeze and she didn’t feel hot, nor was the air dry. Off in the distance, she spied an oasis and headed in that direction, her boots seeming to stay on top of the sand perfectly without a cloud of dust following.

"Mom, since we came all this way, how can we not see the view from the top?" After some pulling and persuading, I finally reached the top. The sun was setting, painting the sky in a brilliant red. It was breathtakingly beautiful. "Mom, come here. It's less crowded over here, and the view is better." I walked over, still admiring the scenery. "The sunset is really beautiful." Suddenly, I felt a pair of hands resting on my back. Raymond leaned close to my ear. "Yeah, Mom. Now that the sun is setting, that means it's time for you to go down as well."

“Are you trying to kill me with seventies rock?” “Don’t disrespect Led Zeppelin in my car. That’s a crime in three states.” “Pretty sure your driving’s a crime in all fifty.” “Relax, princess. If we crash, I’ll make sure to land on you.” He rolled his eyes but didn’t stop smiling. We pulled off an old service road, parked at the top of a hill overlooking the city. The sun had dipped, the horizon washed in orange and purple. Lights were flickering on below us like scattered stars.