Romance Novels Set In Hawaii Novels & Stories

I had worked out so many things for us, and I was going to enjoy every second. Besides, I knew she wore that bikini to seduce me and I had previously planned would make a move on the trip and make her mine. Her innocent step gave me an opportunity. I already arranged everything when we started planning for the Hawaii trip. I had stopped sleeping with anyone when I got to know my plan was working and Rose was slowly coming to my web where I can trap her for her whole life.

I have yet to do my first run with Sianna, I haven’t met her wolf yet and mine was being irksome with not having his time with her. I chose not to get into another Curtis discussion with her because this was to be our two day honeymoon. As soon as things quiet down among the pack I will take her away again for some secluded romance time. We had taken my private jet to Hawaii, Sianna has never been there before and I owned one of the hotels there.

Grey said, pointing to the brochure. Keyara opened the stack of papers and read the text on the brochure. Several places were mentioned by Grey earlier. There were brochures for Hawaii, Bali, Thailand, and Spain. "All of these places have a view of the sea?" Keyara asked Grey. "Honeymoons are usually associated with the sea. More exotic," Grey replied in a seductive tone. "I've never been to any of these places," Keyara said. "That's good. You can choose what you like," Grey said.

Sandy’s POV Our honeymoon was coming to an end. After spending days, having the time of our lives, we were going back to reality, at least, that was what my brain termed it as. What Anthony and I had here was simply a fantasy. Everything that had gone on since we arrived here was all because of responsibility and our new rule in the contract binding our new lives.

Was this love or something? ~~ Our flight took a few hours but we soon landed in Hawaii. Hawaii. If anyone told me a week or two before that I would be here on a weekend getaway with a woman who looked every bit like the woman of my dreams, I'd have laughed in their faces. But alas, here I was. ~~Slight Mature Content~~ We landed barely an hour earlier at the luxurious beachside hotel my assistant booked just in time for our trip. I took a shower and met her waiting for me in a lingerie, lights dimmed out and a body that seemed to glow in the dark.

"I was serious when I said I owed you big time. Now let me prove it." * * * Once we were in his car and on the road, I asked, "So, how was Hawaii?" "Oh, man, it was amazing," he gushed. "Everything was so unbelievably beautiful." He glanced over at me briefly and gave me a lopsided grin. "The women were...just smoking hot. I hooked up with this female diver, man. She was a little older and had her own place. I got to sneak over two or three times a day. It was fantastic."

I wiped at my face, uselessly. “You should leave,” I whispered, not even convincing myself. “You…hate me now….” But he didn’t move. And neither did I. ”How can I leave,” he said with a faint smile, brushing a dark lock of hair from my face, “when it’s our honeymoon?” He leaned in, his voice dipped in mock sweetness. “We’re in Hawaii, baby. Domenico and Giuliana just flew in. We’re celebrating tomorrow.” His gaze swept over me, unreadable. “Do you think you’re up for it? You won’t have to do anything straining. Just sit beside me, smile… and let me take you to bed early.”

Uno said coldly, causing Santi to glance at him in the rearview mirror; it was the first time Uno had opened up like this, even if not in detail. Manuela looked away from Uno and sighed, leaning back in her seat. "Where are we going in Hawaii? We're only going sightseeing for three days, right?" Manuela changed the subject. Uno took a brochure and handed it to her. "Our destination is Honolulu, the capital of Hawaii. The organizer already booked an inn for us for three days. There are other places besides Honolulu you can visit; you can enjoy those three days wandering around." "You? So I'm the only one who will be sightseeing in Hawaii? What about you? What will you do?" Manuela asked Uno.

The extended flirting all evening had my every nerve on edge, and I pulled her closer, exploring her mouth with mine. After a couple of minutes she slowly pulled away, smiling. "It is the Hawaiian in you. That is no American kiss." "Oh really? And how many Hawaiians have you kissed?" I teased. "Not enough apparently," she laughed. She pulled away, and sat on the edge of the bed, picking up the phone and calling downstairs for Champagne. It would be interesting explaining that one on my expense report. She patted the bed at her side and I sat down while she reached down to remove her heels.

He paused, clearly surprised at how agreeable I was, then walked over and kissed my forehead. "That's more like it. Stop overthinking everything." The moment his lips touched my skin, my stomach churned. I forced myself not to push him away. ... That weekend, we went to a resort villa. When I arrived, Everly was standing right beside Jeremy. She was wearing a cream-colored knit sweater with a pleated skirt. It was the sweater I had bought for her just last month. It cost over 400 dollars. For an intern, it was extravagant. Back then, she had messaged me, crying about how cold the winter was and how she did not have warm clothes.