Sunset Paradise Novels & Stories

⸻ “You know, most people eventually stop looking at it.” ⸻ Elara glanced up. ⸻ “It’s been twelve hours.” ⸻ Aaron considered that. ⸻ “Fair.” ⸻ She smiled and took another sip of coffee. ⸻ The villa’s terrace overlooked the ocean. Sunlight danced across the water. Palm trees swayed in the breeze. ⸻ Paradise. ⸻ And somehow— the best part wasn’t the island. ⸻ It was the man sitting across from her.

It was sunset now, the light turning golden and pink over the water, just as it did every night. The temperature was perfect. In fact, the weather here was always perfect. Warm, but never too hot in the summers. Chilly and rainy in the winter, the perfect kind of atmosphere for reading in her king-sized bed, curled up beneath a mountain of blankets. Spectacular sunsets every evening and even more spectacular sunrises every morning. It should have been paradise. That was what Selene had planned for her when she told Claire how to leave. It was exactly what Claire had asked for. Perfection. Paradise. Eden.

In their lives, the twins had never been to such a beautiful, tranquil place, where the horizon was endless and the sea turquoise-colored. Palm trees danced in the wind as the sun shone brightly on them. There was nobody else around, but Brianna had a cold beverage perched on a table beside her lounge chair. The beads of condensation on the glass made it sparkle. “Hey, Bran.” Brianna lowers her sunglasses and smiles at him. “Welcome to Paradise.” “Why are we here? It’s been several days since you passed out. You’re well by now, right?” He kneels on her side to get their eyes level. Bran needed to know why she chose to be in this state.

Finally, when a ray of sunlight broke through the dark clouds, Palomas Blancas climbed to the top of Atardecer. She excitedly waved her bleeding hands, smiling at the sunset, that smile more beautiful than all the brightest lights. "I did it, Belleza, I can go up to Atardecer to watch the sunset, I know you're here, you show up!" A hoarse sound cut off the joy that filled her heart. "You did it, but unfortunately it doesn't make any sense."

The hot sun was a ball of orange and the sea was a magic carpet of glittering jewelled blue. "It's so beautiful" she said. Matt nodded and took her arm and drew her away from the helicopter. "Here we are. Home sweet home...well, not really home home, but you get it. Otherwise known as Paradise Villa. All the bedrooms open onto the terrace and overlook the sea. Take your pick." Feeling hot and sticky in her jeans, Savannah walked into the house and stopped dead, stunned by what she saw." "Oh, it’s—beautiful" she said.

Dominik The final sunset of our honeymoon paints the sky in violent strokes of orange, purple, and blood-red. It’s a suitably dramatic backdrop for the conclusion of this reprieve. Fourteen days spent isolated in this crucible of sun, sea, and sex, designed for the singular purpose of breaking her will and planting my seed. I watch Eve from the terrace as she stands at the water's edge, letting the gentle evening waves wash over her ankles. She’s wearing a whisper-thin black cover-up over one of the obscenely small bikinis I chose. The setting sun turns her silhouette into a dark, elegant flame against the fiery horizon.

The photos of a sunny beach with attractive blue seawater and a setting sun at the end of the horizon. “The sea?” I said in wonder. It wasn’t a bad choice. It was clearly a classic yet classy destination for a honeymoon. I flipped through the pages that contained both photos and word descriptions of what they had planned for us. “A private tropical island paradise…” I read out loud in case Bradon was wondering where it was that we were going to be sent together.

Pleasure Paradise Sun continues to give its greeting of approval! Once everyone finally came together. A few of them were running 5 to 10 minutes late. Starting shortly after 11 am, the wait was almost over! They had planned to start the late morning off with a wonderful tropical champagne brunch! Outside, under the resort's veranda, it has an inviting beach and ocean view. At the same time, Brunch was being prepared for the six of them. The resort sets the mood for partying and romance by playing music videos around the Pleasure Paradise Resort—a large outdoor screen so music videos could be heard and seen outside on the beach. Ricky responded first, saying he had gotten up with no shirt

I heard a familiar voice beside me, and my head turned to the side to see a face I thought I could never see again. "Azazel...?" He was also watching the sunset in this what I call paradise. "It feels real, right?" He smiled, his gaze averting back to the sunset. My brows furrowed in confusion. "At least just for a short time, we can watch the sunset together. I'll savor it." He added. "This... this paradise is the same as the park we always went to before, the blooming flowers, the beautiful scenery of the sunset on the lake. It's so pretty," I thought as I also accepted watching the sunset. The grazing scorch is agonizing yet mesmerizing.

“But we need to leave by 2:00 PM for Calero Marinas. One of my father’s yachts is docking there, and I don’t want the ladies to miss the most gorgeous sunset on the island.” “Sounds good to me,” Jasmine replied, grinning from ear to ear. “I’ve brought some of my favorite maillots de bain for the photos, and I expect to have great pictures taken of me with the sunset.” Jonathan laughed. “I’ve got you covered, my lady,” he said with a wink, but Jasmine turned to Frederick, who looked utterly unaware. “My lord, you do have steady hands, don’t you?” Jasmine asked, to which the prince’s son looked confused and clueless.