Alice Island Massachusetts Novels & Stories

Feeling the ocean breeze blow against her face as she looked out at the vast ocean, Alice was just about to return in disappointment when she came across an odd fleet of ships. Deciding to ask them about the island before giving up for the night, Alice was delighted when the people aboard one of the ships promised that they would bring her to Jessica’s island. To her eventual dismay, she soon found that she had been lied to when they brought her to an unfamiliar coast, where the Minshall family resided. The young master of that family went by Issac Minshall, and he had been charmed the moment he saw her while they were still out at sea, prompting him to lie to her so that she would be his.

*Isla* It’s a beautiful, clear night. Waves brush against the rocky shore of the private island in the Teal Isles, a small group of islands roughly forty miles south of Maatua. The moon is full and bright, casting a long silver beam across the practically still ocean. On a night like this, Maddox and I normally would have shifted and gone for a nice long run through the tropical forest surrounding Maatua. But now I’m standing by a window in a snug, wood paneled bedroom in the massive vacation home of the Alpha and Luna of Maatua wondering how we got to this point.

With our brain, we were easily passed the entrance exam, moreover we could mind-link each other during the test. The next month, we already started the school. That's when I met her. Moira, my beautiful alpha mate. I spotted her between the girls, just when I stepped my feet at the campus for the first time. Her sweet peach scent was the first thing made me realize that my mate is here. She looks like a diamond among pebbles, mesmerizing. I can't tear my eyes off of her.

Mark said, frowning as he tried to figure out if he was legally guilty of something or not. "Further complicating the legalities is the unique situation we find ourselves in concerning jurisdiction, specifically that the Island is technically a sovereignty in it's own right and doesn't fall under the laws of the United States or the local laws of Guadeloupe, which is technically part of France and is subject to EU law, despite us having requested the assistance of the local police or customs in the past." "This Island is it's own country?" Maddy asked. "Technically yes, although we enjoy a partnership of sorts with Guadeloupe, yet we retain our own rights as and when it suited Mister Moore t