Sea Breeze Novels & Stories

The sun would be up in a few hours and I wished I’d booked a later flight so I could see that. I promised myself that the next time I came to the beach, I’d watch it. “Ma’am, your taxi will be here shortly.” The attendant called out, breaking me from my thoughts. I thanked her and moved to stand outside, hoping that the ocean air would help give me strength. I pulled my phone from my bag, sending Kane a quick text. His message was short and it made me let out a sigh of relief. ‘I’ll be there.’

EVELESSA "Yaay mama..." The boys run around the beach, Alexis and Alexander watch silently as Aretha and Lucian brings baskets filled with snacks. The beach stretches endlessly before us, golden sand glowing under the afternoon sun while waves roll gently toward the shore. The breeze carries salt and warmth, and for once the ocean inside me feels calm instead of restless. Koel runs past me laughing, chasing his brothers toward the water. “Last one there is a sea slug!” one of them shouts.

Isabella The wind rushes past us, cool and steady, carrying the faint scent of salt and something clean—something untouched. The ocean stretches endlessly beside us, dark and vast, only breaking into soft silver whenever the light catches the waves just right. For a while, neither of us says anything. We don’t have to.

she murmured softly, her voice filled with wonder, as if speaking to the room itself or perhaps to the dreams she was beginning to nurture. After a moment, Celeste rose to her feet and moved toward the door that opened onto the veranda. She pushed it wide open, welcoming the warm, fragrant breeze that immediately greeted her. The wind felt like a gentle caress on her skin, wrapping around her like a comforting embrace. She closed her eyes briefly, savoring the delicate scents carried by the air—the faint aroma of blooming flowers, the salty hint of the sea nearby, and the freshness of the open sky.

The Indian Ocean stretched wide and turquoise under the late afternoon sun, gentle waves kissing the white sands of Xai-Xai beach with a rhythmic hush. A luxurious beachfront villa stood secluded among swaying palm trees, its open-air design allowing the warm, salty sea breeze to flow freely through every room. The air was thick with the scent of salt, coconut oil, distant woodsmoke, and the faint sweetness of tropical flowers.

The sea breeze mingled with the forest's earthly aroma entered Méah's nostrils, perfect for her peaceful and calm breathing. She was resting under an old oak tree near a high cliff, overlooking the ocean while soft blow of the wind caressed her face, brushing the short streaks of hair away from her exhausted eyes.The sun was setting, giving the dark blue surface of water a touch of golden yellow and orange reflection through its extending, cool yet powerful rays. She had obtained justice and revenge for her parents. Although a huge was uprooted off her heart, she still couldn't be in peace. The mess was still with her, making her crazy and exhausting her min

Enjoying the solitude I have, I close my eyes and start to hear the soothing sound of the waves brushing against the rocks. And just like that I feel myself start to relax. I feel the sunlight start to warm up my face and arms. Light breeze start to blow my hair to all the wrong places but I don't mind, the breeze feels so cooling on my warmed up skin. Along with the breeze comes tiny bits of salty sand flying all over, trying to move the hair off my face I get some sand in my mouth and taste the mixture of sand grains and salt but it doesn't bother me. In the distance I can hear people talking and laughing. Everything seems so serene.

he said softly as he remained where he was and did not come near me again. He was just a meter away from me from the railing. I kept my gaze in front of the sea as the wind blew my hair. Imbis na pagtuunan siya ng pansin ay binaling ko nalang ang atensyon sa magandang tanawin. Tama nga si Mama. It would be better if I was here up close. The feel of the ocean breeze, the smell of the saltiness of the sea, and the overall scenery brought me calm and peace. It feels so light and refreshing.

It's frightening, scary yet somehow I'm excited not exhausted anymore because the wind blowing through my hair says otherwise. I don't pay attention to Clinton as I make my way down the beach in my vans slowly, as I clutch my arms around myself to provide a little warmth to my body from the soothing yet a little too cold wind that blows effortlessly through the air. Waves are rushing in the distance as I feel the slight breeze on my face. I close my eyes and smile to the starry, dark endless beautiful sky that seems to be in a mood today. I feel Clinton's eyes on my back but I just close my eyes and feel everything around me. The peacefulness, the wind, the water, the salty air, everything.

Only briefly did his eyes twitch almost imperceptibly under the realization, then he asked her into the house without further ado. Aurelia stood by the sea. The sun drew the first rays in the sky and bathed it in a soft, light pink-red. There were no clouds to be seen, only thin veils of haze hung like silky cloths and took on the color of the rising sun. The sea was choppy and foamed together with the stormy gusts of wind against the beach. She held her face in the cold breeze, took a deep breath in the moist Baltic Sea air to wash body and brain away from all the tension.