THE JOURNEY TO WHITESTONE -- EXCERPT
THE JOURNEY TO WHITESTONE
A PARANORMAL ROMANCE
EXCERPT
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Jacquelyn soon dreamed of a place she had visited several times before. It felt like she had actually lived there earlier with the scenery along the oceanfront appearing so familiar to her. The deep-blue sea radiated so vibrantly beautiful, as the white beach she walked on extended for miles and miles with no ending in sight. She felt a warm breeze blowing in her face, offering her a fresh but slightly salty sensation. A man slowly materialized as he walked toward her. While he had the sun behind him and she couldn’t see his face, she knew that she was deeply in love with him. The feeling resonated so strong that she couldn’t deny it. “Good morning, love,” she heard him say as he finally stopped in front of her. “Good morning to you too,” she answered back as she wrapped her arms around him. She tossed her head to one side to try to see his face, but she was unable to do so because of the intensely bright sun. He looked muscular and tall, and most importantly, he made her feel extremely secure. His cheek next to her own felt moist and warm and sent an intimate sensation of heat throughout her body. As he pulled her closer, their bodies grafted seamlessly together. “I’ve been looking for you,” he finally whispered in her ear. “I know,” she responded. His hands softly cupped her face as he worked his fingers to the back of her neck. He kept his thumbs under her chin as he tenderly lifted her face upward. With his lips so close, she could hear him softly breathing. She waited for him to touch his lips to hers, but he continued to wait patiently while massaging her neck. His first kiss felt soft and warm and with only a slight hint of heat infused behind it. The second kiss felt much warmer as she tasted the moisture in his lips kissing hers. Soon the intimacy of his kisses and the exploration of his tongue into every part of her mouth without hesitation sent waves of hot, tingling sensations throughout her body. She wanted him with all of the strength within her as the attraction produced a feeling much stronger than she could ever describe in mere words. As he ravished her lips and caressed her skin, creating a deep, passionate heat that made even breathing hard to accomplish, his kisses intensified, showing no intention of slowing. His tongue tasted so sweet, and like a delicate flower, she felt it blossoming inside her and consuming her soul. As if to catch a breath of air, he slowly removed his tongue before kissing her softly on the lips. He then rested for only a moment before he whispered, “We need to talk.” “I know we do. The doctors have told me what to expect.” Tears flowed down her face. It was not only her tears, but his as well that flowed as he continued. “What are we going to do? I love you and want to be with you forever.” “I don’t know. If there’s anything that can be done, you know I would. I don’t want to lose you.” She sobbed as her heart ached with a new level of pain. “They say I might only have a week to live. That’s not enough time. We’re supposed to live together forever.” He was not supposed to die. As tears soaked her face, images around her glowing from the brightness of the sun on the white beach quickly overpowered her. “We’ve loved this beach and the ocean. Please remember this one promise—I’ll always love you. One day we’ll be together again. We both always wanted to live in the mountains. I wanted to take you there, and I will if I ever receive the chance,” he whispered, as she felt the hand of a man holding her own who was supposed to be strong enough to lead her and protect her for eternity. But why is this happening. He can’t just die and leave me. She knew that he was her true love; a love with no restraints or limitations of any kind. The sun faded as Jacquelyn woke from her dream. As she stretched she remembered the events in the dream as if they had just happened to her in real life. All the details remained so vivid—so clear. Even if it represented only a dream of a perfect life, the memories helped Jacquelyn feel much better and ready to face another day of the problems facing her. Still, the thoughts of a lover dying also left her sad to some extent. Would we meet again in the future? She soon drifted offto sleep again, where she rested peacefully for the rest of the night.
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Jacquelyn soon dreamed of a place she had visited several times before. It felt like she had actually lived there earlier with the scenery along the oceanfront appearing so familiar to her. The deep-blue sea radiated so vibrantly beautiful, as the white beach she walked on extended for miles and miles with no ending in sight. She felt a warm breeze blowing in her face, offering her a fresh but slightly salty sensation. A man slowly materialized as he walked toward her. While he had the sun behind him and she couldn’t see his face, she knew that she was deeply in love with him. The feeling resonated so strong that she couldn’t deny it. “Good morning, love,” she heard him say as he finally stopped in front of her. “Good morning to you too,” she answered back as she wrapped her arms around him. She tossed her head to one side to try to see his face, but she was unable to do so because of the intensely bright sun. He looked muscular and tall, and most importantly, he made her feel extremely secure. His cheek next to her own felt moist and warm and sent an intimate sensation of heat throughout her body. As he pulled her closer, their bodies grafted seamlessly together. “I’ve been looking for you,” he finally whispered in her ear. “I know,” she responded. His hands softly cupped her face as he worked his fingers to the back of her neck. He kept his thumbs under her chin as he tenderly lifted her face upward. With his lips so close, she could hear him softly breathing. She waited for him to touch his lips to hers, but he continued to wait patiently while massaging her neck. His first kiss felt soft and warm and with only a slight hint of heat infused behind it. The second kiss felt much warmer as she tasted the moisture in his lips kissing hers. Soon the intimacy of his kisses and the exploration of his tongue into every part of her mouth without hesitation sent waves of hot, tingling sensations throughout her body. She wanted him with all of the strength within her as the attraction produced a feeling much stronger than she could ever describe in mere words. As he ravished her lips and caressed her skin, creating a deep, passionate heat that made even breathing hard to accomplish, his kisses intensified, showing no intention of slowing. His tongue tasted so sweet, and like a delicate flower, she felt it blossoming inside her and consuming her soul. As if to catch a breath of air, he slowly removed his tongue before kissing her softly on the lips. He then rested for only a moment before he whispered, “We need to talk.” “I know we do. The doctors have told me what to expect.” Tears flowed down her face. It was not only her tears, but his as well that flowed as he continued. “What are we going to do? I love you and want to be with you forever.” “I don’t know. If there’s anything that can be done, you know I would. I don’t want to lose you.” She sobbed as her heart ached with a new level of pain. “They say I might only have a week to live. That’s not enough time. We’re supposed to live together forever.” He was not supposed to die. As tears soaked her face, images around her glowing from the brightness of the sun on the white beach quickly overpowered her. “We’ve loved this beach and the ocean. Please remember this one promise—I’ll always love you. One day we’ll be together again. We both always wanted to live in the mountains. I wanted to take you there, and I will if I ever receive the chance,” he whispered, as she felt the hand of a man holding her own who was supposed to be strong enough to lead her and protect her for eternity. But why is this happening. He can’t just die and leave me. She knew that he was her true love; a love with no restraints or limitations of any kind. The sun faded as Jacquelyn woke from her dream. As she stretched she remembered the events in the dream as if they had just happened to her in real life. All the details remained so vivid—so clear. Even if it represented only a dream of a perfect life, the memories helped Jacquelyn feel much better and ready to face another day of the problems facing her. Still, the thoughts of a lover dying also left her sad to some extent. Would we meet again in the future? She soon drifted offto sleep again, where she rested peacefully for the rest of the night.
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