Alone On The Island Novels & Stories

Alfred wanted to catch the fish in the sea because the weather was good, so he immediately went to the beach. Alfred is a resident of that island. He lives on an island where the seafood is plentiful. He is content with life. They only have two siblings, but his sister was taken by his father to study in college after their mother died. He has lived alone on the island at thirty, but he is still single because he doesn’t want to have an obligation and he is happy with his life.

“You will fail.” “You will break.” Ethan dropped to one knee. The silver light flickered violently. The darkness pressed harder. “You are alone,” it said. --- The Truth Silence. Then— A voice. Not the Heart. Not Ethan. Raven. Faint—but there. “We’re with you.” Then— Lucian. “Always, kid.” Then— Kael. “Focus. You’re not alone.” The connection— Still there. Weakened. Distorted. But not broken.

"Yes? Tell me!" He smiled at her, clearly enjoying the anticipation he was building. "It’s a place where we’ll be completely alone. Just the two of us. No distractions. No one else around." Alina’s eyes widened. "Completely alone? On an island?" Anton grinned. "Maybe." Alina gasped, her heart racing with excitement. "Oh my God, you’re taking me to a private island, aren’t you?" Anton leaned back in his seat, crossing his arms smugly. "You’ll find out soon enough."

He slides a photograph across the desk to me and I snap it up and raise it to examine. The photograph has age, a bit crumpled in one corner. It depicts a family, a once happy family. Leda and her husband stand smiling and proud above a young girl, a young girl who's eyes turn my stomach. I blink several times and redirect my attention to Jonah. "Who is this?" "Mira Marshall. Here, look through this." He shoves the cellular phone at me and I hastily poke around until I have pulled up the picture gallery.

“You need to have better safeguards in place then, including physical eyes on the contestants at all times, rather than relying on your technology, if it isn’t sufficient.” Moreau nodded eagerly. “We’ve just been discussing that this morning, and plans are underway to both upgrade our power grid, and to add to the staff to ensure nothing like that happens again. That was before we knew someone had been in peril. I swear this will never happen again.” I didn’t know whether to believe him, but there wasn’t much I could do about it anyway. They were operating on an island in international waters, from the best I could guess, so there was no regulatory body to shut them down. I turned away from

"As soon as we're done here I'm off to let them both know too. All going well you'll all meet for the first time on the Island tomorrow." "We're all taking the same plane? Sorry, jet?" The old man shook his head and began clearing up the documents and photographs from the table. "No, Mark. You'll all be making your way there and they'll arrive together." "Oh, okay. So what do I do now?" The words came out on auto-pilot. Inside, Mark still felt like he was reeling. "Get in the car outside, go shopping for some clothes for a week on a Caribbean island, and whatever else you want to take with you. There are limitations though."

“Because those weren't real police officer. Thet are some of my men and they had instructions from me to kill each and every stupid follower of Hugo and have their bodies burnt.” I opened my eyes wide and couldn't believe it. My mouth opened to ask a question and Julio leaned in and kissed me. Despite being close by, the island seemed like a different planet. It was of course Julios—an off-the-books plot of land encircled by rocky cliffs where the ocean appeared to guard every edge and the wind howled secrets.

We stood there, three people who'd been at each other's throats just days ago, now stranded together in the middle of nowhere. "We need to be smart about this," I said. "Find shelter, fresh water, food. Figure out if we're alone here." "Alone?" Nivia asked nervously. "Islands have wildlife," Justin said. "Could be dangerous without our wolves to protect us." She paled slightly. We were essentially human now - no enhanced strength, speed, or senses. No rapid healing. Just three teenagers on a tropical island. "First things first," I said, trying to sound more confident than I felt. "We need to get out of this sun and find water. Humans can only survive three days without water."

My stomach churned at the thought, my mind racing for an escape plan. "We'll be located on the stunning islands of Santorini, which is an incredibly beautiful destination. Alexander's crew will have their own section of Castle Amoree, where Alpha Giuliano and his partner, Savannah, will reside." I found this guy to be more of a bother than anything, even though I didn't mean to disrespect him. I forced myself to nod along, feeling irritation bubbling under my skin. "So, are you planning to travel by yourself?"

Once you're on that island, it's over! [Wake up!]