Simon Hawaii: Part Ii Novels & Stories

We’ve all lost so much. But somehow, we’re still here. Growing food. Building homes. Raising children. Laughing again. Not just surviving. Living. The screen door creaks again. Simon steps out, barefoot and quiet, like he didn’t want to disturb the moment. His hair is still damp from his shower, curling slightly at the ends, and his shirt clings to his chest in the warm air. He walks up behind me and wraps his arms gently around my waist, resting his chin on my shoulder.

"How long should we keep waiting? I don't know." "Hey, Prince Eric?" "Yes." "Why are we up in the tree and not down there?" "Better view." "Oh." Simon's stomach started growling. Prince Eric nodded his head towards some banana leaves. "Look there." "What is it?" "Food." Simon noticed some bananas and jumped to it. "Well at least we won't die of hunger." Eric nodded his head. TWO DAYS PASS "Prince Eric, are you sure that the Emperor said the mystical flower is on this island?" asked Simon.

Simon shouted while perilously waving his hands. Sebastian looked towards the direction where the voice came from, and he finally caught Simon and Levi seated side by side on Gyro drop as it was slowly ascending. He shook his head then grinned. He decided to stay there and watch them. He also took his phone out to take a video for he's definitely sure their reactions will be hilarious and priceless once the ride finally go down.

For a moment a blurry image flashed through his memory. The silhouette of a little girl standing in front of a moss-covered grave. Simon frowned, raised his hand to his head, and collapsed. It was this pain again, every time I was with her. "This is Simon, your husband. My daughter's happy day couldn't come, so I brought him here today to debut. Look at him, isn't he very handsome? "

Dayton huffed angrily. Both of them got onto their respective speedboats. Just as they were about to leave, Sharon finally told Simon, “Be careful.” Simon turned around to look at her. His lips curved into a faint smile. “You still care about me,” he said. Sharon pursed her lips without saying anything. A complicated glint flashed across her gaze. “You should trust your man. Wait for me to return,” Simon told her. He then started the engine of the speedboat. Dayton had finished preparing some time ago. After the countdown, both of them maneuvered their speedboats and headed toward the small island in front. The two speedboats whizzed across the ocean, leaving behind two streaks of white.

"Ah yes, the Hastings' battle prowess. I know all about it. I would never dare to think of stealing their mate, not unless she comes to me herself." "Do you need my help or not?" I barked. "Looks to me you're the one who needs my help." "How many of your people got possessed? What do they remember last? Did they eat anything? Were they haunted before it happened?" Simon kept his gaze steely on me. My questions seemed to have caught his attention. "You sound familiar with the case." "That is because I got possessed." "This is more serious than I thought," he mused. "How about you come visit at a later time? I will send a vehicle to pick you up."

' commented Simon, rolling his eyes. 'Wife! Wife! Wife!' Hoshi joked, imitating Daon. They left, leaving me alone with the boys. 'So, what’s this wife he keeps talking about like?' Hoshi asked, curious. 'Hot!' Simon said, teasing. For some reason, I got irritated hearing Simon talk about her like that and, before I could realize it, I was reprimanding him. 'What? Are you going to say you haven't noticed that woman's body?'

He couldn’t figure out where he went wrong for the life of him. But he should have seen it coming. When Jenna came to him desperately, asking for help to escape her wedding, he had a strong feeling things would go wrong. But she offered a good payment, and he was bound by his promise to provide her a safe getaway from the wedding, along with a complimentary stay on one of his private islands where she couldn’t be found. After escaping Ronin’s clutches, she even tried to seduce him. However, Simon had no interest in her at all. Although he couldn’t turn down the sex on the table. It turned out to be a pleasant night, as far as he could remember.

"Come on, just follow me. If you cooperate, I won't get mad." Simon held out his hand, and Hannah had no choice but to take it. Hannah's mind raced, searching for an escape plan, but her body felt weak. Fear had already taken over her thoughts. "Where shall we go?" Simon asked as they walked down the stairs. Hannah just shook her head. "Another country? Maybe the beach? You like the beach, don't you?" Simon looked at her. "I love the beach. It's warm there. It'll be a wonderful vacation, especially with you."

Simon said as Sabrina watched him stagger to the darker side of the office, soon he was back with a box. "Seat," he ordered. Sabrina watched as he pulled out a liquid substance. Simons's hair fell towards his forehead as he slowly poured the substance on the dry wool, "this might hurt a little," he said and Sabrina couldn't help but remember kai. He was this caring but all along his pack and family are monsters. "Let's just get this done sharply, sleepy," she said, Simon gazed at her one last time before nodding his head. "The plan might not really work but my men will try their best," Simon muttered.