The Beach House Rachel Hanna Novels & Stories

he answers. Raven’s mouth fell open as she looked at the only structure that stood here at the beach where they would be staying. The simple beach house stood nestled amidst a picturesque coastal landscape. Its wooden exterior boasted a cheerful palette of pastel hues. Its sweet mint wood walls blended harmoniously with the sandy surroundings. On the front porch, Raven saw their luggage lying scatteredly, as if Lorcan had just dropped them off in a hurry. It was true, though. He is so excited to join Raven; he couldn’t resist the urge to join her as he watched her enjoy the ocean by herself.

said Rachel while wiping Javier's hair that is black and straight. "yes, tomorrow we're going to the beach!" said Juno, who responded to Rachel's remarks. Rachel chuckles as Juno answers her words enthusiastically, "Surely you're going to have fun." "Do you like the beach?" Juno asked. Rachel nodded spontaneously, "Of course! Who doesn't like the beach, the view is good, the wind is also cool." said Rachel, Rachel does love the beach, every vacation the girl will take the time to relax herself.

Lisa could see the ocean and hear nothing but the waves and seagulls flying up above in the sky which made her go to sleep. Next day when Lisa opened her eyes, as the sun was shining brightly. She took her time waking up and headed to the bathroom to wash up. When she had finished washing, Hallie woke up with a terrible hangover. Lisa went out and found that Henry prepared soup for Hallie, she brought the soup for Hallie and teased her mercilessly how Henry was acted like a butler and a maid. It was a four-bedroom cottage, the design of the house mainly embodied the idea of rural life. Seeing from the window, in the view was that the beach and the endless sea.

“No problem. It’s my last spring break before I graduate, so I thought we’d do it up in style.” I chanced a look at Saoirse. She and I had chipped in for ourselves, Rachel, Elli, and Lachlan. We were happy enough to let Ray take the credit. The three of us had found an awesome beach house to rent for the week, and we were planning on spending the whole time relaxing on the beach, taking in the local night scene, and just having fun.

(Sabrina’s POV) They drove me to the beach house the morning after the gala without telling me why. Eric’s way. When the world caught fire, Eric did not put it out. He moved you somewhere the fire couldn’t reach and let you sit until the smoke cleared on its own. The house was on the water. White clapboard, blue shutters, a porch that wrapped around three sides with hammocks strung between two posts at the far end. I lay in the hammock and watched the ocean and talked to whoever came close. Felix brought me a second coffee. Charlie asked if I wanted lunch. Adrian hovered near the screen door.

he took Rachel's hand, leading her into the beach club area. At 11:00 am, the Beach club was quite crowded because it was the holiday season. Rachel glanced at Noah, feeling a little bit nervous but happy at the same time. She didn't know her feelings. After what she did with Noah, she felt her life was like a roller coaster that was always up and down like crazy. A female host escorted them to a very comfortable seat by the pool facing the beach. Rachel's mood suddenly change for better after a breath of beach air. She spread Herr arms wide, "Aaaaaa I love this place!" she exclaimed cheerfully unable to contain the smile on her face.

Damian's POV As we got to the beach house, a warm and welcoming smile greeted us. A friendly staff member, emerged from the entrance to guide us to our apartment. "Welcome to Serenity Beach House!" they said, their voice as sunny as the day. One of them stepped forward, "My name is Rachel, and I'll be showing you to your home away from home." She said. As we walked, Rachel pointed out the various amenities and facilities available to us during our stay. "You have access to our private beach, outdoor pool, and fitness center," she explained. "And if you need anything at all, just give us a call. We're always here to help."

She was twenty-four, had just quit her soul-crushing corporate job in Manhattan, and had decided to spend the entire summer in this rental on the coast of Maine before figuring out what came next in her life. The beach house was perfect, a sprawling property right on the water, private beach access, floor-to-ceiling windows, a deck that wrapped around the entire structure. She'd found it listed on an exclusive rental site: Private beach house, three months minimum rental, owner-occupied caretaker cottage on property. The price was reasonable considering the location and luxury. Lily had signed the lease sight unseen, desperate to escape the city. Now, on her first evening, she was unpacking

She hoped she would be easy to talk to in person, and she wouldn't have a hard time befriending her. After one hour of driving, she finally arrived at the beach house. The place was serene looking, its beauty was enhanced by palm trees, endless stretches of white powdery sand, crystal clear blue water and blue skies. Such a perfect place to live. Viviana is a lucky-divorced woman enjoying a huge divorce settlement from her husband, but deep inside she knew Viviana was still bitter and heartbroken about the divorce. Poor woman! Maybe she can exploit Viviana's heartache to her advantage.

Arriving at Rick’s house, the first thing I noticed was Hunter’s car had been packed, he is here. Yay, my inner voice said. “Laura,” Rick yelled evolving me in a hug, I hugged myself back resting my head on his neck, I glanced at Hunter who was looking at us. “So where are you going?.” I asked. “My uncle’s beach house, we would spend the weekend there.” Beach house that’s fucking perfect thanks God Vicky made us pack all kinds of clothes. I smiled but when I saw Hunter smirk. Fucking pervert. “I want to talk to Hunter,” I whispered to Vicky so she could distract Rick.