Sea Breeze Novelas e Histórias

Ten seconds before the bomb detonated, I decisively clipped the blue wire, saving hundreds of lives inside the high-rise building. At the celebration dinner, Robert Vance—our bomb squad captain—handed the top honor to the new rookie, Vivian Reed. “Let the new girl have it. You don’t want people to say I favor you, do you?” Throughout our five years of secret dating, he had used this same excuse repeatedly to shut me up before I could even complain. Every life-threatening mission fell entirely on my shoulders. Yet every honor and public commendation was without fail handed to someone else. Clutching my bleeding side, I retreated to a corner. From afar, I watched Vivian accept the vibrant bouq

As they stepped through, Beatrice found herself underneath a short awning, the rain drifting down as a mist beyond its reach, the floodlights turning raindrops into a spangled curtain, and the breeze from the open ocean brought welcome relief to her burning face. “Thanks for getting me out of there,” Beatrice said, while looking at the ocean. Claire smiled. “It was rather stuffy. You certainly needed some air.” A gust of wind turned their exposed skin to goose bumps, yet it was only Beatrice who appeared to shiver. She wrapped her arms around herself. “The air certainly is fresh,” Beatrice chuckled. “The best,” Claire said. “A little like this boy of yours, I suspect?” Beatrice sighed, and t

Amelia stands alone at the ship’s bow, dusk spilling across the horizon, painting the sky in shades of bruised orange and violet. The gentle lapping of waves offers a rhythmic serenity, yet as the cooling breeze tousles her chestnut hair, an electric tension snaps in the air. There’s a familiar scent riding the wind—a lingering memory that twists her insides, pulling her back into a past she desperately wishes to forget.

The sea breeze, laced with the ocean's essence, swept over their faces, a welcome reprieve for souls too long confined to the city. Celena, in particular, reveled in the view. She leaned against the yacht's railing, her pale arms supporting her as she rested her chin in her hands, eyes closed, the wind caressing her face. A gentle smile played upon her lips, a silent testament to the night's beauty. For years, she had been caught up in the hustle of everyday life, never finding a moment to truly unwind until then. It was common for folks to seek solace by the sea when they felt blue, letting the endless waves wash away their worries.

Taking a deep breath, I took his arm, and they made their way towards the aisle. The sea stretched out endlessly, its waves whispering against the shore as if to warn me of what lay ahead. The salty breeze tugged at my veil, tangling it with my dark hair, but I didn’t care. My bare feet pressed into the cool sand beneath me, grounding me in a moment that felt unreal.

Tania's POV As the sun began to set, I felt the cool evening breeze brush gently against my skin, settling around me like a comforting blanket and sending a shiver down my spine. The sky was painted in hues of orange and pink, casting a serene and peaceful atmosphere around me. I could hear the rustling of the leaves and the gentle swaying of the grass, as the breeze blew through the fields and trees.

SCARLETT I wake up to the melodic sounds of birds and waves crashing against the shore and I raise my head, taking in the therapeutic, tangy smell of the ocean breeze. I’m alone in bed and the sea breeze blowing in from the sliding door that stands open is making the room a little chilly. All the events of last night come flooding back, causing me to smile and I reach for Reed's pillow and hug it against my chest, sighing in contentment as his cologne floods my nostrils.

The gentle morning breeze brushed against my face, creating a calm and serene ambiance, and the sound of waves crashing nearby provided a soothing soundtrack to the peaceful scene. I closed my eyes and let the warmth of the sun and the coolness of the breeze embrace me. As I lay there, I could feel the sand molding itself to the curves of my body, providing comfortable support. The scent of the ocean mixed with the sunscreen created a unique and refreshing aroma. Seagulls soared gracefully in the sky above, adding to the beauty of the early morning. As the sun climbed higher, the colors of the sky began to shift, transforming from soft pastel hues to vibrant shades of orange and pink. The li

"Why ask? We're married." He cheered up and dove in. He was a beast, moving tirelessly for two hours, and I started to regret it.

Sienna's POV A gentle sea breeze carried the salty scent across the shore. I stood barefoot on the warm sand, still holding the heat of the afternoon sun. Small waves rolled in one after another, brushing against my feet before slipping back into the sea. I couldn't remember the last time I had felt this peaceful. There were no locked doors. No white walls. No lingering smell of medicine. Only the sound of the waves filled the air while seagulls occasionally soared across the bright sky.