Alice Island Novels & Stories

I wake to the sound of a sailer calling “LAND AHOY!!” immediately I look around everyone was asleep. Bella fell asleep on watch duty. I shake awake the others but putting my finger to my lips so they’d stay quiet. As Raven starts to rub her eyes to wake herself up, we hear “Ok Britt, The box we will start with is Hay For Farms to get that out of the way, then we will have to get out all the other boxes slowly so we don’t have to do a lot of boxes.” a sailer said.

I’d seen that before. Years ago. Dad had called it the mark of our enemy. Alpha Kael’s pack. And this maid she’s wearing it. Not just a jerk. Not just loyal to Agora. She’s a traitor. And she’s here, right under everyone’s nose. Clenched my fist around the soggy hem of my dress, trying not to freak out. If I said a word, she’d kill me, easy. If I kept quiet, I’d probably die anyway.

“Nice to meet you too, and please, call me Lia” “You can call me Aeric too,” Aeric said. “I hope I’m not late,” Amelia said. “Oh, don’t worry, you’re not. We just got here a moment ago. Oh, I ordered already for the three of us, and don’t worry, there are no fish or egg dishes” Calia said, knowing how Amelia gets sensitive when she is even 15 feet away from those dishes. “Thank you,” Amelia said, appreciating how Calia remembered the small details about her.

she's not Alice? "No. Rachel is definitely Alice. Her face, body, voice, behavior ... everything is exactly the same. Even the scar on her wrist. I have to find another way to jog her memory again," Edmund thought before returning his focus to Sky. *** "Uncle, do you know? The most famous thing about Mauritius is not Chamarel Falls, but its underwater waterfall. It can be seen from a special plane or from the top of Mount Le Morne." Sky placed the tip of her index finger on the globe. She looked comfortable sitting on Edmund's lap.

asked the friendly boatman with a smile. “Yes,” said Alyssa, giving him a fake smile. She climbed into the boat and soon the boat sped towards the mainland. Alyssa’s heart was heavy as she stared at Oyster Island with longing. Her heart wanted to stay here with Nicholas, but her concern for Eva was too much to ignore. She had to find out what was happening. By now, the wedding would have been over and the reception party would have started in full swing. There was no reason Eva would switch off her phone.

"I went to the warriors of King Barholomeo and explained what happened yesterday night. They believed what I said and I found out that there are complaints about the old pervert who tried to take advantage of you!" Charlotte bowed again. "Sorry, I was gullible enough to trust and believe what Felipe said. Don't worry, because it won't happen again!" "No problem, I watched over you the entire time yesterday because I knew your beautiful face would attract pervert warriors!" Alexander heard Charlotte's stomach growling and he grinned. "Go ahead and eat, I know you're hungry. We're going on a trip to the Alabama island called windburg" Charlotte ate bread as they walked. After a while they reac

"Nine hours time, that's half past eight tonight. Take-off will be around nine o'clock and the flight from San Antonio to Guadeloupe Island, the nearest airport to the Island, is around seven hours. From there you'll take a boat for an hour to the Island itself, so you should be there at around sunrise." "Overnight journey?" Mark asked, frowning. "It sounds exhausting." "Unfortunately we have to get all three of you to the Island as soon as possible, so it's unavoidable on this occasion. However." The old man paused. "At the airport will be a woman named Jasmine, an Executive Assistant to Mister Moore with many years experience. She'll be your liaison, your point of contact and your assistan

The deep blue sea stretched endlessly before Alice’s eyes, the salty ocean breeze threading through her tangled hair. She stood by the small window of her confinement, her gaze darting around in search of an escape route. The island wasn’t large, but its rugged terrain and strict security made fleeing nearly impossible. Since being kidnapped and brought here by Cliff, Alice had tried every possible way to escape, but all her attempts had ended in failure. The guards were always on high alert, and no matter how hard she tried, every path was blocked.

“Is the Mr. Crawford that you are talking about, Gerald Crawford? You are all so powerful, so why are you giving that Mr. Crawford from Mayberry City so much face? Why?!” Alice was acting a little hysterically at this time. “That’s right, miss. Mr. Crawford is none other than our young master, Mr. Gerald Crawford. This island was bought by Mr. Crawford’s elder sister as a place for her to take a short break and vacation!” The steward replied once again. “Ahhh! What?” “Gerald’s elder sister is that very powerful world class person?! Does that mean that Gerald can also live on that island if he wanted to then?” Alice asked and her eyes were red at this time.

“Now Isla was k*dnapped in ’91, just before her second birthday… which was mid-March.” I can see a hint of realization on his face, like he has finally connected the dots enough to see the picture is a dinosaur and not a boat. Looking at me, then at Alaina -who seems to be a little more alert as she is looking between me, Gavyn, and Alex, Alex almost shouts. “Alpha! We NEED to get Alaina out of here NOW!”