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Short Story Collection by Belle Gene: Seven places. Seven losses. Seven kisses that change everything.From the turquoise waves of Malibu to the deep powder of Aspen, from Bali to Queenstown—Wave of Emotions plunges seven young women into a world of salt, snow, and longing. Each story is a fresh start: after loss, after pain, after the moment everything shatters.Surfers, snowboarders, dreamers—they all meet men who aren't perfect, but perfectly right. With ukuleles, guacamole, hot chocolate laced with Baileys, food-truck pizza, and a koru carved from kauri wood.Short. Intense. Full of heart. Young love. High vibes. Salt on skin. Snow in hair.Wave of Emotions—seven short stories that leave you breathless. Perfect for anyone who believes in second chances. Contents: Salt on Skin – Malibu (Leni & Kai) Snow Kisses in Aspen (Mila & Jonah) Bali, Baby! (Zoe & Finn) Whistler, Wonders, Waffles (Ava & Levi) Pipeline, Mishaps, Pizza (Skye & Jax) Snow Chaos in Chamonix (Nora & Milo) Kiwi Kisses in Queenstown (Ria & Theo). Genre: Romantic Short Stories | New Adult | Feel-Good with Depth. Themes: Love, Loss, Healing, Surfing, Snowboarding, New Zealand, Maui, Aspen, Bali. "Sometimes the biggest leap isn't over the wave—but into your own heart." For readers who crave ocean, snow, and real love. Discover it now—and feel it all.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2025
Wave of Emotions
Belle Gene
Young Love, High Vibes, Salt & Snow – with extra-long waves and deep powder runs
Belle Gene is a master of romantic tales, capturing longing and passion in words. Whether on stormy seas, in snowy valleys, or under twinkling stars—her short stories in Wave of Emotions ignite tender moments and tingling dreams.
Title: Wave of Emotions
Author: Belle Gene
ISBN: 9783692282053
© 2025 Belle Gene. All rights reserved.
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Wave of Emotions is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and events are either products of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or deceased, or to real events or locations is purely coincidental and unintentional.
Leni & Kai
Leni had never learned how to breathe when the heart breaks.
In her small Midwestern town, love was a word for country songs, wedding photos on the wall, and the annual harvest festival where everyone pretended to be one big family. When she was sixteen and first saw the ocean—just a YouTube video of a surfer gliding through a turquoise tube—something burst open in her chest. This is my place. My breath. My life.
Her mother cried when Leni packed her suitcase at eighteen. “You don’t know anyone there. You have no idea how to surf. What if you drown?”
“I know the ocean,” Leni said softly. “And that’s enough.”
She moved to California with nothing but an old longboard she’d bought on Craigslist for fifty dollars and a dream bigger than her fear. The first months she slept in hostels, worked nights in a diner, surfed mornings until her arms burned. Then came Chad. He had a shortboard, an expensive car, and a smile that said: I’ll save you.
He didn’t save her. He humiliated her. “Longboards are for beginners, babe. Real surfers ride shortboards.” Then he cheated with a yoga influencer who had “better balance.” His last message read: “You’ll never belong.”
Leni deleted it, but the words lingered like salt in an open wound.
Three years later she stood in Malibu, the borrowed shortboard foreign under her arm. She’d gotten it from a friend who said: “Try it. You’re stronger than you think.” Leni wasn’t sure. But she was here. And that was already something.
“You’re petting that thing like it’s a stray dog,” a voice said behind her.
Leni turned. The guy had shoulders like a surf god, hair that looked personally styled by the wind, and a grin that said: I know I look good, but I’ll pretend I don’t care. His eyes weren’t just blue—they were the ocean on a stormy day, deep and unpredictable. He had scars on his hands, not from knives, but from coral.
“I’m Leni. With an i.”
“Kai. With a K like in ‘come with me, I’ll show you how to fall without breaking.’”
Kai was born and raised in Malibu. His father had been a fisherman, his mother an artist who turned shells into jewelry. At six he lost his dad. A storm off Big Sur. The body was never found. His mother said: “The sea doesn’t give back what it takes.”
Kai surfed anyway. Every morning. As if every wave were a question: Are you still there, Dad?
He held out his hand. Warm. Rough. Salty. Leni took it.
