Novel & Cerita Romance Beach Reads

I looked down at the letter and held the white rose in my hand, and I could see that his writing was neat on the piece of white paper. The note read, 'Can't wait to see you soon. Meet me by the beach. I will see you soon, my beautiful mate.' I blushed at the contents of his note and quickly tucked the letter underneath the rock on the table. As I held the beautiful rose in my hand, I grabbed the skirt of my dress, hitched it up and started to walk quickly to the beach. My heart rate was accelerating and my nerves were on fire as I found the familiar path that led to the beach. I really couldn't wait to see him.

I accidentally read the message. From: Unknown Number Hi, Callum! It’s me, Zarrah. Would you like to have a dinner... I didn't read the others because I quickly saved my number in his phonebook before putting his number in mine. I felt a little nervous as I type my number because of what I read. I was suddenly anxious because of the message. Zarrah. Did he know the girl named Zarrah? Maybe yes. Because if otherwise, why would a woman text him, right? That’s embarrassing if a girl made a first move.

The gentle breeze teased Riele’s curls as she stepped out of the car, her fingers still intertwined with Jay’s. The soft scent of saltwater floated in the air, and before them stood the breathtaking beachfront villa Jay had chosen—a quiet, private slice of paradise. The sun dipped low, casting golden hues over the calm waves. Riele turned to Jay, eyes wide with wonder. "This place is beautiful," she whispered, her voice filled with awe. Jay smiled, brushing his thumb across the back of her hand. “Not as beautiful as you. But it’s close.”

"I don't go to work tomorrow, do you want to go to the beach?" The man looks at Mia with expectant eyes, his face becoming quite warm. “But is it winter now? No one goes to the beach in winter…” Mia's eyes widen at Malcolm, thinking he is a real jerk in her head. “Do you want to be frozen?” – The girl asks him again, trying not to laugh so as not to be rude. "No. We don't need to go to the sea, just walk on the shore. I hold your hand and run across the long sandy beach. Isn't it very romantic?"

” He asked but she kept quiet ” What’s the genre of the novel you’re reading?? ” He asked ” Michael don’t you think you should continue reading?? ” Lisa asked and faced him Michael smiled with the way her small lips parted while talking and suddenly got mad when he remember Rowan actually kissed her ,,,,what the hell?? ” Michael?? ” Lisa called making him come back to reality ” What’s the genre ” He asked ” I just said it’s romance,,but you were lost in thought, what are you thinking?? ” she asked

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- Maria The hot sun beat down on the beach below and made the water twinkle beneath its rays. Sprawled out on a comfortable chair with a book in my hand, I felt my skin soak up that warmth. It was a beautiful day, and I was more than happy to cook in that sunshine, listening to the waves crashing and reading at my leisure. The beach was a private one that Dimitri had scoped for us and wasted no time gaining ownership of it the moment I said I thought it was beautiful.

Those happy times…. They were sitting on the beach they had visited on their past vacation, in the bare sand. Facing the waves under the orange sky that is ready to bring the sun into the pool. “There is no such thing as happy forever,” Brandon muttered with a gentle smile, glancing at the love novel Diana was reading. Diana looked up from the novel. The light grew dim, making letter by letter more and more shaded. She gave up and closed the novel. “Why?”

I moved closer to him, sliding down the smooth wood of the bench. "My life is already ruined, Liam!" Jax shouted. "Every time I see your face on a billboard with Chloe, a piece of me dies. Every time I hear you call the truth a lie, I feel bad.” "That’s not true," I whispered, though I knew deep down it was. "I love you." "I know you do, but love isn't enough.I can't keep waiting for you to be brave. He pushed the heavy doors open, and the bright afternoon light flooded into the dark chapel for a second before they swung shut again.

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."