The Beach House Novels & Stories

he said. They drove out of the city. The road went along the coast. Waves crashed on rocks below. Tommy played soft music. His hand rested on her leg. Siya felt warm inside. The drive took two hours. They reached a private beach house. It sat on a hill with a perfect ocean view. No other houses nearby. Tommy parked the car. “This is ours for tonight. No paparazzi. No calls. Just us.” Siya looked around in wonder. The house was beautiful. Big windows. A deck over the water. Inside it had a modern kitchen and a large bedroom. Tommy set down their bags. He pulled Siya close.

Rex nods gently and lets go of her not without grazing her hips purposely and leaving before she throws a punch on his face. Cherry wandered around the big beach house looking for the bar. He was right, she didn’t want to use the bathroom instead she wanted to stay away from him and find someplace to rest her swollen feet. After some wandering about, she found the bar and hurries toward it. The beach house was located close to Waikiki beach in another part of Honolulu, it also had a high cliff built to have a Jacuzzi (bad idea) behind the house preventing the crashing waves below from splashing water into the beautiful backyard.

It was late, well after 11:00 pm when we arrived at the beach house. I took a moment to take a step back and take it and truly Blake had beautiful taste. The beach house was a contemporary looking home with an extended double garage filled with a larger black SUV, red convertible, golf cart, and four-wheeler. Blake took me by the hand and gave me a quick tour showing me first a separate entrance with a bedroom and bath that he explained was Russ’s space for the weekend which made complete sense given how private Russ was then we walked into a bright home with huge windows, skylights all around and high ceilings with a view of th

I picked up my car keys and left the office to the beach the beach is where I often come whenever I'm pissed and it does the magic of taking away all my worries and replacing them with smiles. I sat down on my favourite bench watching the waves the water creates. I love the serenity and calmness and because of that, I recently built a beach house few metres away from here. I looked up and saw my house at the far end of the beach and smile now that my mother and her b**ch of a girl has decided to frustrate my life. I am starting to think of moving over here since she doesn't know I have a house here so I can at least have peace and returned to my house without having to see any b**ch laying h

"Mr. Jacobs. I thought you'll be off celebrating with your little secret wife" "I'm on my way. Be there in five" I hang up without waiting for him to reply... I reached the beach house. The way Shaw described this place was, a small wooden villa that faces the ocean and is homey and comfortable. What I'm looking at is a depleted, haunted house, with broken windows and no doors how the hell is this homey? He made me spend 6 million dollars on this piece of crap? I walk into the house, I and suddenly the chandelier fell in front of me, and I didn't even do anything. I think this house is a health and safety hazard.

So, Blair can enjoy the atmosphere of the beach from inside the house without having heat outside. "Wow, even all the furniture is complete. I don't need to bring anything from the old home. But why did he ask me to pack and get his personal items here if he could buy everything?" Congratulations on that day. Blair really feels in the paradise of the world. The super-large beach house has a beach view on all sides. Even Blair can see a private island in the distance, all of which are Axel Barney's personal facilities. Suddenly Blair flinched consciously when she saw Axel's car approaching and entering the yard from the second-floor balcony.

I turned to face Niro right away. He instantly shook his head while puckering his lips, and I immediately pouted. My shoulders immediately slumped because of disappointment. That's two thousand pesos, now that I think about it. We can already afford it with three of us. Additionally, it appears like there is furniture there. And the woman was pleading for me to get that house. I'm wondering why. I'm just inquisitive; I'm not a nosy person. It's preferable if you are aware of the cause. You see, we won't live there unless there are wicked spirits or things there that we can't see. It might possibly be the cause of my death.

The waves crashed against the shore, creating a soothing symphony that serenaded us on our journey. Soon, we arrived at our beach house, nestled in a secluded corner of the island. It was a charming two-story cottage with a thatched roof, painted in soft pastel colors that blended harmoniously with the natural surroundings. The house stood just a few steps away from a pristine white sand beach, inviting us to kick off our shoes and feel the warm grains beneath our feet. This was totally amazing.

You are mine and always be mine. We arrived at the beach house after a short drive. It was a stunning two-story villa with a large balcony and a swimming pool. The house was surrounded by tropical plants and flowers, and had a direct access to the beach. I could see the turquoise water of the Oasis, the magical lake that was said to have healing powers.

Liam asked innocently. "Nothing. Your father is just a little dizzy because of the waves." Ruby lied naturally but couldn't hide her smirk. Well, it has to say that he really used a little strength in squeezing his… Ten minutes later, "Yay… I will take the biggest room." Liam shouted and ran to the house on the beach. And Larry followed him. Ruby was amazed by what she saw. This Beach House wasn’t like others This one was more like a Villa than a house Its width spread out like a vast land,