Sea Breeze Book Nook Novels & Stories

She stopped just a few feet away from the water and looked at the dark water. The sea breeze kept brushing the strands of her hair on her face, but she didn’t mind at all. The sea breeze was sending a cooling sensation throughout her body. Along with the breeze, tiny salty sand particles were also flying all over the place, and when she moved her hair out of her face, she got some sand in her mouth. It was salty, but her smile only broadened as though it didn’t bother her. She hugged herself and rubbed her arms with her hands.

The fresh sea breeze brushed against Serena’s face, carrying the scent of salt that seemed to wash away the lingering weight of Jakarta’s pollution and the bitter memories that had long suffocated her. Aboard a luxurious yacht cutting through the deep blue waters of Labuan Bajo, Serena Zea finally felt truly alive. The vessel glided smoothly, leaving a trail of white foam behind it—just like Serena, who had left the ruins of her past far beyond the horizon.

Sex with Aeon was like a marathon, he never got satisfied with just one round and so was I. I didn’t look at him as I made my way across the beach to where Siera was lounging in one of the beach chairs, a pocketbook raised in hand parallel to her face, but she was obviously not reading but checking the view in front of her. I sat on the chair next to her and faced the direction she was looking at. "What are you reading?" "Huh?" She laid the book on her lap before she looked at me. "Oh, this. Under the Moonlight by Cassandra M."

Because like any other small town, the gossip was inevitable since there was only so much that you can do in the peaceful little seaside town. Less than an hour later they were done with shopping at Novelty, Hazel picked two picture books with princess-themed stories, Gage got himself some thriller and mysteries books, while Bree was true to her words when she picked out some steamy books with BDSM plots all twisted into a mini series, yup, she didn't just get one. She put three in their basket. Gage raised his brow when he saw it, but Bree smiled sweetly at Gage which then made the young man at the register quickly scanned the barcode so he can put the smut books into the bag. The lanky tee

I wanted it so bad. The pages started to move on their own, flipping like a breeze was blowing through. But the windows were shut tight. A cool wind picked up anyway, messing my brown hair and chilling my neck. I stepped back, my breath coming quick. From the pirate book, a swirl of gray smoke rose up, thick and salty-smelling.

I can't tell where the sea is and where the sky is. The sea breeze blew in my ears, softly, like a woman's whisper.The moisture and salty smell of water vapor thinly covered my face, wet.I learned the appearance of Black Wolf Baker, facing the sea, looking at the sea level from a distance. At this moment, it's really quiet!

Wide eyes stared out across the bay, where the rolling blue waters of the Atlantic Ocean rose and fell like the folds of a great bed sheet aired in the sweet, spring breeze. Her position was precarious but her resolve was steadfast. The sea breeze tousled her hair—turning it into ebony tendrils—and the face beneath was as pale as candle-wax, marred only by a splash of strawberry beneath her right eye where a birthmark lay like a livid isle in the blanched skin of her cheeks. There was a smile on her lips, as though she knew things that others did not, yet there was no fear.

Selby closed the book he was reading and sipped the Cabernet that warmed his glass. Dusk was claiming the night sky, and it really was getting too dark to read outside without turning on the lamps. He glanced back to where the switch was and decided it was too much effort to move. Setting his book on the table beside him, he held his glass in both hands and stared out over the ocean. The breeze was light but still held a March chill to it along with the tang of the ocean.

It is a very peaceful place; weak cricket sounds can be heard all over. He did not know that there was such a place in their province. He's not familiar with the place like he just saw it today. He's amazed by the beautiful view of the setting sun together with the tide of the sea. He was breathless because of running. He turned at all directions, trying to find the girl to give her the change. He can’t find her; he was about to return and just wait for the girl to come back and pick up the change when he heard a beautiful and soothing voice.