Two stranger meet on beach and fell in love at the moment start building the future together
Two stranger meet on beach and fell in love at the moment start building the future together
The first time Clara saw Ethan, he was silhouetted against the crimson sunset, emerging from the ocean like some ancient sea deity. Water cascaded down his shoulders, catching the dying light in diamond-bright droplets. Clara, who had come to the secluded beach to escape her life rather than find a new one, felt something stir within her that she thought had long since died.
Their eyes met across the sand-hers amber-flecked, his stormy gray-and the world around them seemed to halt its rotation for just a breath. When he smiled, dimples creasing his tanned cheeks, Clara felt heat surge through her veins that had nothing to do with the summer evening.
"You look like you're running from something," he said when he approached, his voice deep and resonant like the waves crashing behind him. No introduction, no small talk-just an observation that cut straight to her core.
"Aren't we all?" she replied, surprising herself with her candor. Clara hadn't come to this remote coastal village to make connections. She'd come to sever them, to nurse wounds inflicted by betrayal and loss. Yet something about this stranger's direct gaze made her want to be seen again.
Their first night together was spent around a driftwood fire, sharing stories as stars exploded into existence above them. Ethan was a marine biologist studying the reef nearby; Clara a pianist taking an indefinite sabbatical from a prestigious conservatory. Two souls adrift, somehow washed up on the same shore.
"Play for me sometime," he whispered into her hair as the fire died to embers. "I want to know what your soul sounds like."
Days blended into nights as they explored each other's bodies and minds with equal fervor. Ethan taught her to dive, guiding her into azure depths where coral gardens exploded with color. Clara brought him to tears with nocturnes played on the old piano in the village bar, her fingers coaxing magic from worn ivory keys. Their passions fed each other, growing more intense with each shared sunset.
One stormy night, as lightning fractured the sky and waves pounded the shore, they made love with a desperation that matched the tempest outside. Afterward, tangled in damp sheets, Clara traced the contours of his face and felt terror seize her heart at the depth of her feelings.
"I can't stay," she whispered, the admission tearing from her like a confession. "This wasn't supposed to happen. I didn't come here to fall in love."
Ethan captured her trembling hands and pressed them to his chest where his heart thundered beneath her palms. "Then why did you stay the first night? Why did you let me in?"
"Because you saw me," she answered, tears mixing with the salt already on her skin. "When I wanted to be invisible, you saw straight through me."
Their argument raged like the storm outside, words hurled like the debris that scattered across the beach. Clara packed her bags at dawn, convinced that passion such as theirs would eventually consume them both, leaving nothing but ashes. She was halfway to the ferry terminal when she realized she was still running-not toward freedom, but away from it.
The tide was coming in when she returned to their spot on the beach. Ethan stood at the water's edge, his shoulders rigid with tension, staring out at the horizon as if it held answers to questions he hadn't yet formulated.
"The sea always returns to the shore," Clara called, her voice carrying over the rush of waves. "No matter how far it travels, it always comes back."
He turned slowly, disbelief and hope warring in his expression. When they collided, it was with the force of waves meeting cliff face-powerful, inevitable, transformative.
"I'm terrified," she admitted against his lips, tasting salt and promise. "Everything between us burns so bright, I'm afraid we'll incinerate."
Ethan cradled her face between calloused palms. "Some fires aren't meant to be extinguished, Clara. Some are meant to forge something unbreakable."
As the sun climbed higher, painting the world in possibilities, they waded into the water together. The tide pulled at their bodies, but their entwined hands anchored them against its force-two people who had learned that the most passionate love wasn't about possession or perfection, but about choosing to return to each other's shores, come calm or storm.
Rachel used to think that her devotion would win Brian over one day, but she was proven wrong when his true love returned. Rachel had endured it all-from standing alone at the altar to dragging herself to the hospital for an emergency treatment. Everyone thought she was crazy to give up so much of herself for someone who didn't return her feelings. But when Brian received news of Rachel's terminal illness and realized she didn't have long to live, he completely broke down. "I forbid you to die!" Rachel just smiled. She no longer needed him. "I will finally be free."
Darya spent three years loving Micah, worshipping the ground he walked on. Until his neglect and his family's abuse finally woke her up to the ugly truth-he doesn't love her. Never did, never will. To her, he is a hero, her knight in shining armour. To him, she is an opportunist, a gold digger who schemed her way into his life. Darya accepts the harsh reality, gathers the shattered pieces of her dignity, divorces him, takes back her real name, reclaims her title as the country's youngest billionaire heiress. Their paths cross again at a party. Micah watches his ex-wife sing like an angel, tear up the dance floor, then thwart a lecher with a roundhouse kick. He realises, belatedly, that she's exactly the kind of woman he'd want to marry, if only he had taken the trouble to get to know her. Micah acts promptly to win her back, but discovers she's now surrounded by eligible bachelors: high-powered CEO, genius biochemist, award-winning singer, reformed playboy. Worse, she makes it pretty clear that she's done with him. Micah gears up for an uphill battle. He must prove to her he's still worthy of her love before she falls for someone else. And time is running out.
Kara Martin was known as Miss Perfect. She was a beauty with good personality and successful career. Unfortunately, her life changed at one night. She was accused of adultery, losing her job, and abandoned by her fiance. The arrogant man who slept with her did not want to take responsibility. He even threatened to kill her if they met again. What's worse, Kara was pregnant with twins and she chose to give birth to them. Four and a half years later, Kara returned to work at a large company. As the secretary, she would frequently face their notorious CEO. Kara thought it wouldn't be a problem, but as it turned out ... the CEO was the father of the twins!
Katelyn endured a marriage of cold stares and crushing silence. Ethan despised her, yet she convinced herself that if she loved him enough, he'd love her back. But everything changed the day an accident struck. She nearly lost her life, and their son was in danger-yet Ethan stayed by another woman's side. That was the final blow. Shattered but resolute, Katelyn drafted the divorce papers, relinquished custody, and walked away with her head held high. She cut ties with Ethan and threw herself into her career, rising from the ashes to build a billion-dollar empire. Just as Katelyn begins to reclaim her life, Cayden enters-a man almost too perfect to be real. His warmth is intoxicating, his charm disarming. He makes her feel again, something she vowed never to do. But is his kindness genuine, or is there something darker beneath that perfect smile? Caught between a painful past and an uncertain future, Katelyn must decide: will she give her regretful ex-husband a second chance or risk everything for a man shrouded in mystery?
She spent ten years chasing after the right brother, only to fall for the wrong one in one weekend. ~~~ Sloane Mercer has been hopelessly in love with her best friend, Finn Hartley, since college. For ten long years, she's stood by him, stitching him back together every time Delilah Crestfield-his toxic on-and-off girlfriend-shattered his heart. But when Delilah gets engaged to another man, Sloane thinks this might finally be her chance to have Finn for herself. She couldn't be more wrong. Heartbroken and desperate, Finn decides to crash Delilah's wedding and fight for her one last time. And he wants Sloane by his side. Reluctantly, Sloane follows him to Asheville, hoping that being close to Finn will somehow make him see her the way she's always seen him. Everything changes when she meets Knox Hartley, Finn's older brother-a man who couldn't be more different from Finn. He's dangerously magnetic. Knox sees right through Sloane and makes it his mission to pull her into his world. What starts as a game-a twisted bet between them-soon turns into something deeper. Sloane is trapped between two brothers: one who's always broken her heart and another who seems hell-bent on claiming it... no matter the cost. CONTENT WARNING: This story is strongly 18+. It delves into dark romance themes such as obsession and lust with morally complex characters. While this is a love story, reader discretion is advised.
Looking at the divorce papers my lips curled up into a mocking smile. 'How big fool I am? How can I think that he will give a chance to this marriage? How can I forget that I was nothing more a tool in his eyes to vent his anger until his beloved Tara is back. Since, she was back, how can he let me stay there?' "After you will sign these papers, you will receive 100 million dollars as alimony." the lawyer added. Because of his words, I came back to my senses took the pen from him, and signed the name. I have also gotten exhausted from this marriage both physically and mentally. Even though I had wanted my child to be born into a complete family, I didn't want my child to have a stepmother and live miserably like me for the rest of his life. After taking the papers from my hand, the lawyer gave me the bank card, turned around, and was about to leave when he paused at the door. He then turned around and added, "Mr. Carter said that he hoped that you won't pester him, or you have to bear the consequences." The lawyer's words were like a knife stabbing in my heart, but I still nodded. Anyway, I also don't plan to have anything to do with him anymore. I just want to live a good life with my children. After the lawyer left, the ward fell into silence. I placed my hand on my belly and said to my children, "Baby, I am sorry, Mommy can't give you a complete family! But I promise you, I will do my best to give the love of both mother and father." 'As for giving one of my child, I will never do that. They are my babies and my alone. I and I will give birth to all of them and raise them no matter what.' Four Years Later... Anya came back to the country with her three kids, to inherit the company left by his grandfather...
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