Whiskey Beach Novels & Stories

What a fucking joke. I touched the worn wooden bracelet she had left me, my thumb rubbing over the carved wolf bead. The beach was deserted when I arrived. I kicked off my heels and walked onto the cool sand. The air smelled of salt and the faint scent of coconut oil from a nearby vendor’s stall that had closed for the night. Far across the water, the lights of the expressway glittered. Then I saw them. Figures in white robes glowed faintly by the shoreline, their positions marked by lanterns and the soft chime of bells.

Raceh immediately changed her clothes upon her husband's request. After that, they left the room and headed to the hotel lobby. Currently, Raceh and Zefki are inside a car that will take them to the place that the husband has prepared for his wife. Throughout the journey, Raceh's face brightened again. Finally, she could see the outside world after being confined by her husband in the hotel room for days. They both arrived at a beautiful beach with sparkling white sand, bathed in the afternoon sunlight. Olympos Beach that's the name of the beach. It is one of the beaches located in a charming environment and filled with bay trees, pine trees, beautiful blooming oleanders, and wild grapes—the

"She said it would not leave. She warned that the memory and the whispers would not leave until I warned you." "What was her warning?" "You are not to come looking for them." "Them?" Lord White inquired. He needed to be sure he meant the five whispers. "Yes. They are five. All beautiful goddesses, made from the sea, and the silence of trees. Seek out silence, and you'll find them in peace. Seek out trouble, or dare shout amongst trees, and you'll also find them. However, the latter wouldn't bode well for the person who does. The former, you will find them, and with love."

We drove along the small, lamp-lined streets of Harwich Port, and made a right turn off Route 28. We were about five miles from the restaurant when we pulled into a large parking lot. I caught a glimpse of the name of the beach, Red River Beach. The bright moon reflected off the rolling waves in front of us, and I grinned. “This is beautiful, sir.” I looked at his profile. “I thought a quiet place would ease your mind, and allow you to speak freely.” He turned and looked at me.

"It's already dark outside. It won't be fun. Let's keep drinking!" "Let me take you out for some fun. I promise you'll enjoy it. We can bring the drinks with us, okay?" He spoke in a gentle and cajoling tone. Drinking on the beach at night sounded really romantic! So, Mrs. Desmond agreed immediately. Just one thing: when Mr. Desmond escorted her out, his other hand quietly returned the glass of alcohol to the waiting staff outside the door. Outside the hotel was Waikiki Beach, tranquil and serene. The sound of the gentle waves lapping and the hotel's lights cast a soft glow. It was a place of serene beauty.

The beach that the Winchesters had spent a considerable sum to acquire was undoubtedly beautiful. The power of money was immense. The beach was well-maintained, with the sea meeting the white sandy shore like a charming maiden in a long dress. There would be no unexpected visitors in the private domain, and no one would come disturbing. Zachary knew that they must have enjoyed their vacation here very much. What he had thought was a stroke of luck now seemed like he had walked into a death trap.

Ashenia spits in my direction, but I only piss her off more by laughing. As the night progresses and the sun sets, we light the fire up. The beach apparently isn't patrolled by law enforcement since it's on Abrego territory, and the young Wolves have taken full advantage of it. One of the boys pulls his truck up onto the beach and blasts music from his car, and we all dance around the fire. Hendrick holds my beer as I dance with Skyler and Jayden among the throng of Wolves. Most of them are home from college or seniors in high school, but there are a few youngsters.

Scott had chosen it, saying it brought out the golden in my skin. I felt Justin’s gaze the moment I stepped onto the beach. He stood a few feet away near the bar, nursing what looked like a whiskey. His sleeves were rolled up, exposing his forearms, tan and familiar. Our gazes locked, and the music stopped for a brief moment. I scanned around the place looking for Lily or Tessa but it seemed like they hadn't arrived yet. Since the party will go on until midnight, Hannah was not allowed to attend. She was left in the resort with Ken.

We took the route near the shoreline facing the Northern Pacific Ocean! “Miss Herald, welcome to Honolulu, Hawaii's capital city and the home to crescent Waikiki Beach and Pearl Harbor's WWII memorials. Most of the famous entrepreneurs and businessmen choose this part of Hawaii for retirement. “ Hahaha. If ever Sean and I get to grow old, I’d rather settle in Albay. I just hope that province won’t change.

Huracio Good company, ugh? I tried to remember what we did the last time that made me good company. All that came to mind was lots of alcohol and pills. Considering how shitty I felt after that dizzy spell, alcohol and pills was a good idea. “Okay, let's go.” I stood up and headed for the sloppy side of the rock. Brenda, Sophia's blue yacht, was one of the biggest boats docking at Pecan beach. Normally, the docking area is usually quiet and private. But tonight, lots of people were hanging around, necking, smooching, or just talking. It was a lewd sight.