histórias de Coastal

uhmmm.... When a north indian meets south indian 👉🏻👈🏻 Delhi guy× Malayali guy👀💗 (I seriously don't know Malayalam and the translation might be wrong{it is wrong} soo.. yk [It's like Chennai express, but not completely the same])

"Seven years of grey suits, corporate meetings, and a husband who didn't look at me anymore. I thought I knew what my life was. I was wrong." Samantha thought she had a stable life-until she walked through her front door and found her husband, Mark, in bed with her own sister. Broken and numb, Samantha doesn't scream. She doesn't cry. She simply packs her bags, throws her corporate jacket in the back seat, and drives. With nothing but a road atlas and a finger pointed at a map, she ends up in Penmarris Cove-a tiny, salt-swept village on the edge of the world. But running away is only the beginning. As the "Grey" begins to fade and Samantha picks up her paintbrushes for the first time in years, she realises that the secrets of the Cove run as deep as the sea itself. One woman. One betrayal. And a second chance at a life full of colour.

AlexandeHe relies on his power. She relies on her prayers. But the biggest test of faith will be the truth. Alexander Vanderbilt has spent his life surrounded by superficial luxury and ruthless ambition. The golden boy of a global empire, he believes in only two things: wealth and self-reliance. God has no place in his world. But when his family demands he enter a cold, arranged marriage to secure a corporate merger, Alec rebels. He dumps his cards, his keys, and his famous name, fleeing to a quiet coastal town to prove he can survive on his own terms. Operating under the alias "Alex," he swaps tailored suits for flannel and takes a manual labor job at a struggling bookstore. He expects to find isolation. Instead, he finds Clara Henley. Clara is a woman of deep, unshakeable faith, raised in a tight-knit Christian community. She works herself to the bone to keep her business afloat, trusting God to provide where her bank account fails. And she has one ironclad rule: never trust the wealthy. She has seen how money corrupts the soul, and she reserves her deepest pity and contempt for the godless, ultra-rich Vanderbilt family. When "Alex" walks into her shop, Clara sees a brooding, cynical drifter who needs a fresh start and a saving grace. As they work side by side, Alec is captivated by her genuine warmth and a peace he's never been able to buy. Copyright © 2026 by SAPPHIREHAVEN | All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, distributed, transmitted, or stored in any form or by any means, whether electronic or mechanical, without the prior written permission of the author. NO PLAGIARISM! Please respect the hard work, creativity, and originality of the author. 🤍

In the mist-shrouded coastal town of Tidehaven, the sea holds secrets no human has ever seen-until now. Naeris is no ordinary girl. Beneath her shimmering scales and hauntingly beautiful eyes lies the power of the ancient sirens, guardians of the ocean and keepers of its oldest songs. Her sister, Mara, is fierce, protective, and untrusting of humans, warning that the world above is dangerous... and curious. When Finn Hale, a young marine biologist, arrives in Tidehaven, he stumbles across a mysterious glowing seashell-and a truth that defies everything he knows. Drawn to the secrets of the sea, he discovers a world alive with magic, beauty, and danger, where one wrong move could destroy everything. As the tides rise, so do the stakes. Friendships will be tested, loyalties broken, and a forbidden bond will grow between human and siren. The ocean is calling-and it will not be ignored. The Deep Calls: The First Song is a spellbinding tale of love, mystery, and the power of the sea, perfect for readers who crave beauty, suspense, and stories they'll never forget.

Dubrovnik coastal cycling

A sweet, heartwarming story about a girl living in a breezy town in Denmark 🇩🇰🌾🌊🧺💌

In a charming seaside town, a group of friends stumbles upon a cryptic treasure map that leads them on a thrilling adventure. As they follow the map's enigmatic clues, they uncover secrets, face rival hunters, and discover the true value of friendship

some secreSome secrets ride in on the wind... and some love stories are hidden in the rain. When 18-year-old Haniyah inherits her grandmother's old seaside home in the quiet town of Galoweyn, she also inherits a mystery: a weathered diary filled with riddles, forgotten poems, and tales that seem more like warnings than memories. As the monsoon season draws near, Haniyah begins to uncover the hidden past of her family-stories of forbidden love, betrayal, and a secret that could change everything the town believes. With the help of Yusuf, a traveling boy with secrets of his own, Haniyah must follow the clues left behind and face a truth buried deeper than the sea. But some secrets are dangerous, and some storms don't just come from the sky. Whispers of the Monsoon is a lyrical, slow-burn mystery romance about love, legacy, and the power of stories passed down like wind through the palms.

Dubrovnik coastal cycling

Dubrovnik Coastal Cycling

Dubrovnik coastal cycling

Dubrovnik Coastal Cycling

Dubrovnik Coastal Cycling

After a messy breakup, losing her job, and feeling unmoored in the city, Ivy Monroe returns to the island she once loved, a place she hasn't set foot in for nine years. The last time she was here, she was seventeen, caught in a whirlwind summer romance that ended in heartbreak. Now, seeking a reset before a fresh start - she reconnects with her cousin Ayla and the tight-knit island community. She never expects to fall into another summer romance, this time with gruff, brooding Tate Dawson, one of Ayla's closest friends. Their chemistry is undeniable, but Ivy is determined not to repeat the past. Summer has always been fleeting, and she plans to leave once it ends. But as the season stretches on, and the island begins to feel like home again, Ivy is forced to confront the question she's been avoiding: is she really meant to leave, or has she been searching for a way back all along?