This Is Paradise Novels & Stories

The silence on the other end was awkward and heavy. "Oh," the man said, his drunken confidence fading. "You didn't know? I just assumed you two... well, never mind." He cleared his throat. "I'll send the photos to you. You can see for yourself." A few seconds later, a series of photos appeared on Cesare's phone, and he opened them one by one. The location was tagged as Paradise Island. The first photo showed the ocean, which was so clear and blue that it was almost transparent. It was gorgeous to look at.

Oh god. "This island's name is Milda. This is my paradise. The first time I saw this, I remembered you. In the elevator to be exact. Its so peaceful yet gives me chills. That's what your effect on me. You can make my heart pound so hard and fast just by laughing." What's with him right now. He's sweet.

Chase replied with a sad pout. "Mr Morris, kindly don't call me. I have my husband. Stop bothering me. That's why I blocked you in the first place…" Chase, who was on the other side, kept smiling, still staring at her photo. "You know what my love, you and I are going to live happily ever after…you can call it paradise if you want. I'll love you and protect you. Just trust me!" Chase replied. Blessing didn't want to hear anything that sprouted out of his mouth, so she cut the call.

he bent down and said in her ear "I am your monster and you are my Dark Hidden Paradise " ///Guys...it's Sriste here....it's a story of some dangerous mystery with obsessjve love...so please support me with your love...I can tell u all that I will make you love with every character in story...Follow me in my Instagram : sriste__author.///

I realized that, that night was really long, because I had five men to please and little to no breaths to breathe. But even if I died that night, I don’t think they would’ve let me go. Animals eat their prey, dead or alive, a prey is a prey. “Let me go…” Was all I could say, my mind didn’t give me the power to think anything other than that. This momentary illusion, I thought I’d wake up from it but I found myself living it. That illusion became my life, when I first entered inside this hell, a brothel called ‘Paradiso’ another illusion because it turns out to be a club…

While the photo remained on screen, the music stopped and his voice echoed in the video: "When I found you, I found my paradise. I found love in your heart and you changed my life. You save me from myself and from all my fears every day. Every day I've lived by your side has been a day in paradise. I remember every day, every first time, every whispered promise. Nothing can change what you mean to me, especially now that you carry more than just love and my secrets. Are you ready, Melissa, to keep living in paradise with me?"

It offers a secret passage to a secluded stretch of beach, where a hammock sways between coconut trees— our favorite spot for lazy afternoons and fiery sunsets. I took a deep breath, savoring the wonderful feeling of happiness brought by the peaceful place together with the man I love most. This is my own version of paradise. Just him and me, in a world of our own, enveloped in his loving embrace. If only we didn't have to return to the Capital. "What was that deep breath for?" Cedrick Miguel playfully whispered in my ear while continuing to kiss my neck. His hands begin their exploration, tracing the contours of my body, igniting a familiar fire.

Her heart was in cloud nine and couldn’t find the exact words to describe what she felt at that moment. “Obviously, this place is only exclusive for you. This place is called, The Roses Paradise. As you can see, there are thousands of fresh roses in the center part. The best thing about it is that you can pick anything you want.” The staff explained a few things. Dianna gasped, “Really? That’s cool!” “Yes, as long as you abide with the rules of picking. Then there’s nothing to worry about, Ma’am.” The staff was about to turn around when she saw a couple walking toward the rose paradise. She knew only one couple could access the place, yet it looked like something happened again.

I had hated being in my cell, had been convinced I would die there, but being outside now makes my heart feel like it is close to exploding. They release the fabric from my eyes. Outside, in this part of the island, it looks like paradise. The palm trees moving the way the breeze wants them to, the ocean waves blending with the piano playing, the luxury villas surrounding the island, private yatchs from the distance. Anyone looking from above would think this place belongs in a travel magazine. No one would successfully imagine what goes on here. That this is just a Paradise built on nightmares. It is a full orchestra out here.

Fade into the night like I always did. Because one thing was certain. If Atlas Blackwood learned the truth about me, this so-called paradise would turn into my grave. I closed my eyes, breathing through the fear, already planning my escape. Paradise had teeth and tomorrow, it planned to bite.