The Coast Between Us Novels & Stories

He chuckles, “Let’s get out of here. Palm trees and ocean air awaits!” *** We finally landed in Coast City. It’s a human town and we have to keep a low profile. We can’t let our wolves out to run, so we are going to be in human form the entire trip. Leon isn’t happy about it, because he wants to feel the sand beneath his paws. This is our first time coming near the ocean and that part intrigues me. I told Reid to allow a few hours during the day for me to rest. If this is a vacation, then I want to relax a little. Some time on the beach sounds like a great afternoon, even though I will probably only get three hours if I’m lucky, with Reid around.

Our journey to Malibu had been filled with excitement and anticipation, and now, as the waves crashed on the shore and the sun dipped below the sea, we were ready to share this stunning destination with the world. Malibu, with its natural beauty and luxurious charm, was the perfect backdrop for our YouTube videos. I couldn't wait to explore every corner of this coastal paradise, to immerse myself in its culture, and to capture its essence through the lens of my camera. This was just the beginning of an incredible adventure, and I couldn't wait to share it with our viewers.

The resort was even more breathtaking than I imagined. Stretching endlessly before us was a private beach, golden sand shimmering under the afternoon sun. A few feet away, nestled between towering palm trees, was the luxurious villa my family had booked. The entire place felt like something out of a travel magazine, a paradise designed for relaxation. I tightened my grip on my suitcase, glancing at Ethan beside me. “So,” I said, exhaling slowly. “Welcome to my world.” Ethan chuckled, slipping his sunglasses over his eyes. “Not bad. I think I could get used to this.”

The sun was about to set, Xavier moved quickly so they could get to the stream before dark. She stirred in his arms and moved in closer, the weather was getting chilly. The stream sparkled in the light of the setting sun. Xavier placed her gently on the ground and covered her. The water looked inviting, but he couldn’t leave her alone. He started searching for fire wood nearby.

On the day of our graduation trip, my boyfriend Roman, a mafia heir, and his childhood friend Clara left me stranded on the side of a deserted highway. Their off-road vehicle had been driving for over half an hour before they even noticed the back seat was empty. When Roman called, there was no panic in his voice, only a hint of irritation. "Blair, why didn't you get back in the car?" "Stop messing around. We're rushing to the canyon to catch the sunset. We don't have time to go back and get you." "Figure out a way to hitch a ride here yourself." Through the receiver, Clara's amused voice came through loud and clear. "She's not a three-year-old girl. She can't expect you to wait on he

He ignored me simply but as we all know that how stubborn i am so i started my guess name. "Is it Maldives " I know that he won't be giving up the answer that steadily. Of course he won't be saying yes even if my guess is right but his expression will make it easier to guess our destination. And his reaction to guess showed that it's definitely not Maldives. "What about Europe " i said. There was a slight hesitation before he shook head in disagreement. "Ok so it's Europe! Paris the city of love " His head shook in disagreement immediately.

“Then straight to the conference room with Principal Celeste. I wonder what else she wants to discuss. She has literally said everything we need to know.” Aria laughed. “We can't know too much. Who knows if a new rule has come out.” “Something like dating your mentorship mates is prohibited.!”Maureen said, mimicking Celeste's way of speaking. Aria laughed. “ I don’t think the rule about the relationship with your mentors is wrong. It’ll prevent a lot of things.”

Beneath the headline was a photo. Her blood ran cold. The photo was of her and Damian. It was from the private beach in Cebu, the one they thought was completely secluded. She was laughing, her head tipped back, her hand reaching up to brush a stray piece of hair out of her face. Damian stood close behind her, his hand resting lightly on the small of her back, a rare, genuine smile gracing his lips as he looked at her. It was a candid shot, full of an easy intimacy they had shared and then immediately buried. It was the photo she had hoped no one had ever taken. It was the photo Cassandra had promised her she had no power over. And yet, here it was.

She gave them coordinates and let the water do the rest. They sat in the stern of the inflatable with the coast growing distant and the open Atlantic spreading ahead, and for the first hour there was a quality to the silence between Dante and Elian that was simply exhaustion — the deep, bone-level fatigue of people who have been running on adrenaline and purpose and have finally reached a moment that doesn't require either.

I landed in the coastal city, my heart light. First, I got a new SIM card and contacted my partner. Then, I blocked every single person on social media who had ties with Lauren. They sent me videos of Lauren crying at the airport. I did not watch a single one. They were blocked, their numbers were deleted, and my phone was clean. Good, no more disgusting stuff to go through. I got busy working on a new company and moving the main projects here. I was so occupied, women were the last thing on my mind. God, I had no idea life could be so fun when I did not have to think about them.