Sea Of Stars Romance Novels & Stories

A sense of tranquility settled over them as they drifted further from the shore, surrounded by the vast, open sea. Fabio had arranged a stunning setup on the deck. A cozy seating area adorned with flowers and twinkling lights awaited them, and the air smelled of fresh roses. Soft, romantic music played in the background, creating a warm ambiance that felt like a dream. They enjoyed a beautiful lunch together, the sun casting a warm glow as they laughed and shared stories. Fabio held her hand, his thumb brushing over her knuckles in a comforting rhythm, reminding her that he was there, fully present and devoted.

Then, he shouted to the empty house, “I’m back, Starling. What’re we having for dinner? “Braised pork? Your braised pork is the best in the world. “Starling, once I get through this busy period, let’s get married, okay? Where do you want to go for our honeymoon? Somewhere in the country or abroad? I’ll need to count my days off. I haven’t taken any leave over the years, so I should be able to take a full month’s leave… Yes, it’s a month-long honeymoon. It’s enough for us to do plenty of things, isn’t it? Do you like babies? Would you like to be pregnant with one?”

she said softly, making Rafael smile slightly. "You know..." Rafael whispered, "on a night like this, with the sound of the sea, the stars in the sky, and you in my arms... it feels like a dream." Aurora turned her head slightly, gazing at Rafael from the corner of her eye. "If this is a dream, don't wake me up." Rafael gently kissed Aurora's temple. "I don't want to wake up either," he said. The atmosphere fell silent for a moment, only the crackling sound of the fire, the scent of the sea, and the aroma of food enveloping them.

Lucia said with a malicious smile. I couldn't follow, so I stared at her, perplexed. She explained, "Back then, I was the one who damaged my own diving mask, but I had told Raphael the day before that I'd seen you tampering with my diving gear. He said you wouldn't have done anything of the sort, that you were probably just checking, and told me not to worry. "After that, I almost drowned in that dive. From then on, he lost all faith in you and believed you had done it on purpose. Now that you're divorcing Gabe, I thought I'd let you leave with your eyes open!"

he murmured into her hair. She smiled against his neck. “I know.” He pulled back, raising a brow. She grinned. “I love you too, you ridiculous man.” They kissed again, softer this time, slower. The kind of kiss that sealed promises without needing words. The candles flickered their last breath, the sea sighed, and above them, the stars bore witness to the beginning of something that had always been written. And somewhere, in the distance, the night whispered, And then, always.

This mutual pleasure and passion were their only concern. A midnight dinner: The setting was a perfect starlit summer night, an elegant seaside restaurant, the sound of gently clinking crystal over quiet murmurs of conversation. They were in a place called "Lovetown". A few romantic couples swayed to the nostalgic melody of the sounds of (Yuna- lullabies). With Rome and Bridgette holding and caressing each other on the dance floor. He held her so near with his eyes closed as she sank more profoundly, deeper into his heart.

BOOK THREE: STEAL Will Zane was back. Thank God. His memory. His snarky weird-ass attitude and love for all things sugary and sticky. At least that problem had solved itself. And now I was back in Seaside, where Hollywood single rockstars and actors go to die-also known as the place where every single one of my clients end up in love, married, or with kids. My gut twisted. I twirled the stick between my hands over the fire. I was exhausted.

The ship departed. Ashley and Sirius were now sitting and enjoying the calm sea view, white seagulls flying above the sea surface. The sky is clear, making the sea look like blue surface full of crystals. The wind from the sea was salty but refreshing. Ashley and Sirius sat side by side. Ashley's head was now resting on Sirius' chest. They hug and caress each other. Every now and then Sirius kissed the top of the girl's head. While listening to Ashley's story. Whether it's about her life on college, her daily life, or the goals she wants to achieve in the future.

The moon smiled at us and the stars looked like little ornaments in the sky, giving us applause for the romantic moment we showed them. I'm counting the stars even though I know I can't count them. The tip of my point finger and thumb were trying to figure out the number of the pebbles even though it was impossible. I am doing the impossible just to make myself realise that I am entering an unknown possibilities of love and relationship. Nothing is certain about the things around me but one thing is, and this is our free kissing by the sea without thinking that many people will see, knowing that only few would be happy about it.

Marcus hugged her tightly, chuckling, "That's because I'm here with you." "You narcissist," Miss Jessica chuckled, teasing him. Men were all narcissists, especially Mr. Marcus, the king of narcissism. But he wasn't entirely wrong. Ignoring the fact that they were currently fleeing for their lives, a man and a woman embracing, watching the stars on the vast ocean, was a different kind of romance, especially for them. Under the vast sky, amid the myriad stars, surrounded by the boundless sea, the couple embraced each other, speaking softly. The stars and the endless sea seemed to form a vast, static backdrop.