Stranger By The Shore Shun Novels & Stories

Music blares through the car speakers and I can literally feel the bass. I laugh to myself. “Hey, baby!” A boy in a blue Ford next to my car shouts. He is clean-shaven and his eyes are ocean blue. He has an accent. He’s British, I think. And he’s also shirtless. Why is he driving shirtless? “Why are you driving shirtless?” I yell so he can hear me. “And I’m not your baby.” I say loudly also. He laughs. “Where are you going?” Why would I tell a stranger where I’m going. A stranger that I literally just met while driving.

Hindi ko alam na sila pala iyong kumanta nang stranger. "Ano bang title?" ay letche! "'Yung stranger!" malakas kong sigaw na ikina-lingon saamin ng halos lahat. "Shuta ka! kahiya kang kasama!" nakita kong tumingin siya sa paligid at agad na pinamulahan ng mukha. "Pero gustong-gusto naman akong kasama," mahinang parinig ko sa kaniya. Nakita kong umirap lang siya at hinila na lang ako pataas. Gumagawa kami nang eskandalo dito!

Sharon could kill a person in a single strike, but Sarong could torture a person in just three. “Hah!” Sharon exclaimed as she rushed towards Shanxi carelessly. Her eyes were slightly clouded, yet they brightened in excitement when she reached her destination. Her mouth was wide open in a maniacal smile, and her arms which held on to Canyon’s Mouth shook in the excitement of the battle to come.

“Why are we stopping? We don’t have time for this.” I took in a long breath, forcing myself to meet his stare. “We need to head back to the beach,” I said firmly, trying to steady my tone even though everything in me wanted to scream. Shane immediately threw his arms up, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “That’s brilliant. Really. The beach? You want to run right back into the slaughterhouse? Do you realize that’s where every single one of them is probably waiting for us? Just sitting there with claws and blades ready to gut us the moment we show up?”

Stephan then stood behind me and whispered, "You know weddings are the best place to meet people, but apparently you already have a boyfriend and his name is also Stephan!" I nudged him lightly in the stomach with my elbow and I felt him involuntarily shiver. I closed the small gap between us so I could feel his warm chest against my back, it was nice. Shut it Lauren, I thought to myself. I only got closer because it would look more like we were dating if we weren’t standing miles away from each other. Look more like boyfriend and girlfriend rather than strangers–which we in fact are. After a few moments of small talk, it was announced by several members of the wedding party that everyone wa

She had always been good at hiding her pain, making her opponents uncertain. She left her room and walked along the beach, feeling the sand beneath her bare feet. At first, she couldn’t see Jacob and wondered if he had gone in the opposite direction. However, at the end of the beach where the dim light from the lamps barely reached, she spotted him standing, gazing out at the dark ocean merging with the bright night sky, the wind whipping around them. Ice stopped, standing about five meters away from Jacob, both of them gazing out at the ocean, which was mesmerized by the star-studded sky and the full moon.

Sherry had two bodyguards by her side, too. Sherry smirked. "Let's go to the beach. This isn't a good place to talk." Merope looked panicked. "No." There was a flash of scorn on Sherry's face. "What, so you dare to stab Arthur, but you're somehow afraid of me? We both have bodyguards. What are you so afraid of?" Merope sized Sherry up. She had no choice. "Let's go. I'm not afraid of you." They went into their cars, arriving at a run-down pier.

The boys quickly formed a defense stance behind each other giving me the chance to look at the source of such a strong voice. The tattooed stranger! “And who are you to tell us that?” The leading guy asked, his voice hard unlike that of a teenager he is. “Someone who can break your bones and dumb them in a police cell if you don’t leave this minute” he threatened It’s highly unhealthy how his strong command makes my painties wet in the face of danger. I must be going crazy.. The boys ran away in a matter of seconds leaving just the two of us in the area. “Uhhhm…. Thanks” I managed to say

Kenny draped his arms over Shawn's shoulders and continued gasping for air. “Where were you?” Kenny asked, but Shawn shrugged him off, got off the chair and stormed away. Kenny was taken aback by his brother's behavior. He watched as Shawn disappeared into the crowd when he glanced at Christian. “No idea,” Christian shrugged and Kenny's expression morphed into a serious one. The night ended with Shania taking a walk at the beach, it was hot and Shania was sweaty from dancing. A smile crept on her face as she sank her feet into the cold sand. Her hair blew around due to the wind. The sound of the ocean waves made her relax.

But as soon as she mentioned her name, the stranger's expression darkened, and he abruptly turned away, muttering under his breath. Throughout her time abroad, Shirley's experiences were characterized by rejection, hostility, and a constant reminder of her past. She found herself trapped in a cycle of despair, haunted by the consequences of her actions and the harsh judgments of those who crossed her path. As the days turned into weeks and the weeks into months, Shirley's desperation grew, and the darkness that surrounded her seemed to close in tighter with each passing moment. One day as she scrolled through her phone she saw pictures of Marcus with a baby on her I*******m feed.