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Meanwhile, Daciana stood behind the triplets, holding her bags with a frown on her face. It turns out Alpha Ryker was serious about his decision to send them on a trip to Hawaii. All it took was him sending Daciana and the triplets to the airport, and in a matter of minutes, they arrived in Hawaii at Waikiki Beach. Apparently, this area was mostly populated by werewolves, and humans and other races could only be found in the inner parts of the city. Anyway, the receptionist glanced behind the triplets and spotted Daciana, a curious smile on her face.

They were met with an orange afternoon sun and a blue Hawaiian sky. A slight ocean breeze blew in, creating the sweet scent of tropical flowers. The sea was calm and peaceful. At the airport runway, a private car was waiting to take the newlyweds to upscale resort by Waikiki Beach. What can you do?

I yell, kissing him. “Don’t forget your father’s company awaits you,” Marco jokes. “I will move my head branch to Bora Bora.” “Anywhere you go, I’m coming with you.” “It’s time to check in,” Mr. Hauata announces as staff of the resort welcome us cordially, offloading our load and handing us our essentials. “Thanks Mr. Hauata.” Marco and I greet. “Once you are well settled and would like to begin the tour, kindly notify me so I can come immediately.”

Melanie leaves, and I shut the door, giggling, "What was that? You are a fool, Maureen!" Shrugged, she replied, "My motto is you have not because you ask not." The luau starts in fifteen minutes. We enter the hallway, and signs direct us. The only light is burning tiki torches. Maureen and I finally enter the back of the villa, and it's phenomenal. There's a waterfall in the distance and the ocean behind the stage. The sun is setting, so the sky is picturesque. Palm trees sway in the breeze. Tall tikis burn across the front of the stage and behind us.

We both chuckled and looked out the window to take in the amazing sights of Hawaii even though its nighttime right now. The drive to the resort was a bit longer then I had expected. The car entered a long driveway with palm trees surrounding the sides of the road. My jaw dropped in surprise and shock while taking in the sight of the beautiful enormous resort up ahead shining with bright lights in all its glory. The car pulled up at the front of the open entrance of the resort and we both climbed out of the car and stared at awe. "Aloha! Welcome to Honua-Kai resort and spa!" A friendly voice suddenly greeted from behind us.

It was a long flight and by the time the plane touched down it was already dark outside. “where are we?” I asked as we got up to leave the plane. Roman didn’t answer, he just took my hand and pulled me out of the plane. We got outside and there was a big sign saying, welcome to Maui, Hawaii. I laughed. I had been there before and it was one of my favourite places to come to. “don’t tell me we are getting married here?” I asked. He just shrugged. Some of the attendants put leis around our neck and handed us coconut drinks.

Grand Hyatt Kauai Resort & Spa, this is the name of the place that the man happened to visit. It's a place of the rich and the luxurious where people tend to adhere to want only the best and nothing more. This deserves to be a place meant to have only the best memories of. That's why the couple is here to celebrate their 5th anniversary. A wise choice indeed but little did they know of what fate had to offer on that bright Friday noon.

Or at least, one of the many other famous and luxurious hotels that lined Kalakaua Avenue, fronting Waikiki Beach. Haldane forced himself to relax and enjoy the ride. It was about nine miles from the airport to Waikiki Beach, and as the cab began the journey he began to take an interest in his surroundings. It was quite an achievement. For weeks now, he’d only been interested in her. Only able to think about her. Now that he was here, only miles away from her, he began to see why she had snapped her English passport for an American one. Why she had never left the island since her father had brought her here at the age of ten.

Unable to resist, he lowered his head and kissed her passionately. The scenery outside might be even more beautiful, but it couldn't compare to the person in front of him. The Royal Hawaii hotel was situated in Waikiki and was considered the most beautiful hotel in the area. Built in 1927 in the Moorish style of Spain, it still retained its splendid and classical beauty, making it an icon of luxury. From the ground-level windows of the presidential suite, you could see the deep blue of the ocean under the sun, and the famous Waikiki Beach stretched endlessly before your eyes. The feeling was as if you couldn't distinguish between the sky and the sea; this place was truly enchanting.

He doesn’t know me and I don’t know him. I open the text and read it again. Home. I replied. :Thanks for the offer but no thanks. I’m going to stay with my brother Wade and his wife Jenny for a while. … :Where? :On an island in the North Pacific. … :Really. What’s the name of this island? Wade told me what the name of the island was. He has also told me it’s ruled by a king and queen and nothing like the states. It's more peaceful.