Summer Thrillers Novels & Stories

" Sunny then tucked her hair behind her ear and said, Look, Layla, you're my best friend, and we had a fun summer, but I'm not gay! Everything must go back to normal. " Layla walked faster ahead of Sunny as she yelled, "I hate you right now!" Layla's heart sank as she struggled to comprehend Sunny's words. The weight of their passionate moments together suddenly felt like a burden, suffocating her. How could Sunny dismiss their connection so easily? Anger mixed with hurt, fueling Layla's steps as she quickened her pace, desperate to put distance between them. Tears welled up in her eyes, blurring the path ahead. She couldn't bear to face the reality that their summer fling meant nothing. __

For the first time, Sieghal set foot again in his hometown, Shira—a small fishing town in North Yorkshire, England. It's not precisely sprawling but beautiful enough to be remembered as a place full of charm. Shira is this quaint little town nestled among cliffs and tall hills, flanked by a few mountains and rolling hills. Shira's sunsets are top-notch, the best anyone could find anywhere. It should be a perfect place to unwind from all life's chaos. Yet, for Sieghal, Shira is the last place he wants to be.