Alone On The Island Novels & Stories

Igor grabbed her arm: “ I won't allow it! Kataleya wanted to cast a spell on him to make him release her, but she couldn't. She discovered that she was not capable of hurting him for anything. Núria: “ Igor, we’ve already arrived on the island! Igor looked at Kataleya and released her. Kataleya went to her room, changed into less exposed clothes, boots and a dark blue cape. So everyone got off the boat and started walking. A lot of casimba fell on the island and there were caves. It was very deserted, there were no houses, animals or people. Just sand, rocks and some trees. Ágata: “ I know this island! I've already been here! Everyone looked at her in awe. Ágata: “ This is where I lost my hu

The carousel was still there, spinning round as if nothing had changed. I bought a ticket and sat on the same familiar horse. The wind blew against my face. I closed my eyes. For a moment, I could still hear my daughter's laughter… and David warning me, "Be careful." This time, no one was with me. I rode alone. A wave of dizziness washed over me. I knew death was near. I forced my eyes open, but the world grew more and more blurred. With trembling hands, I pulled out my phone and used the last of my strength to dial a number I had not called in years.

“When I needed answers.” The question hit exactly where it had been festering. I looked away, jaw tightening. “Because I didn’t deserve to.” She frowned. “Alain—” “I ended up on an island,” I said, forcing the words out before I could retreat again. “Off the grid. No phones. No names. A man found me barely alive. He saved me. Hid me. Gave me time I hadn’t earned.” Her grip tightened slightly. “You could’ve still—”

The night was alive with the sounds of the ocean's waves crashing gently against the shore, and the warmth from the campfire flickered in the cool evening breeze. The sky above was dotted with countless stars, their light twinkling in the vast expanse, untouched by the noise of the world. The island, isolated and tranquil, was the perfect escape from everything—the world they had left behind, the lives they had built, and the contract that tied them together.

"Grandma, the sponsored student, Xena, sold my island. "Orion and Scott forged a psychiatric report to send me to a psychiatric hospital and silently have me killed..."

As it got darker, my sole source of light was a mobile torch. Even if there is no network on this island, at least this torch allows me to use my phone correctly. Oh no, my phone's battery was already on its last legs. What shall I now do? Ethan Woods, where have you gone, leaving me alone here? Please return soon; the darkness makes me incredibly anxious. Has he left, leaving me here alone on this island?

Chapter Seventy-Eight — Island Inferno Jamie The private island off the coast of Palawan looked exactly like the photos—turquoise water so clear you could see fish darting over white sand, palm trees leaning lazily toward the sea, and a single modern villa perched on stilts above the shallows. They arrived just after sunset on the second day of their honeymoon, skin already sun-warmed from the boat ride, salt still clinging to their lashes. No staff. No schedule. Just the two of them, a stocked fridge, and ten days of nothing but each other.

The air in the suite was no longer just stagnant; it felt heavy, like the atmosphere before a massive storm. Outside the window, the distant, high-pitched whine of a turbine engine signaled the arrival of the Hale private transport. Jason wasn't just moving the wedding; he was removing the board from the game entirely. Once we were on that island—a private fortress in the middle of the Pacific—I would be truly invisible, and the truth would be buried under thousands of miles of ocean.

Caleb asked, gawking at the surroundings. “It’s a secluded, private island,” one of the goons replied. “Boss man owns the whole thing.” Then another one nudged him in the ribs. “Don’t tell them anything,” he hissed. “We can see that it’s an island,” Storm said dryly. “It’s not exactly a secret.” “Well, that’s all I’m gunna tell you.” I surveyed my surroundings and then mindlinked my grandfather.

Tabitha instructed Julia, and then settled down on the island with Ayla. She chose to stay here, firstly, because it was safer, and she could avoid exposure for the time being. She was hiding from an enemy who wanted to kill her as much as Derek did. Secondly, the facilities on the island were now quite complete, and living here was not a problem at all. Every day, Noah would accompany Ayla to play around, and Ayla also loved this beautiful and fun-filled island. Tabitha often sat quietly by the sea, watching the tides rise and fall, the sunset and sunrise, her mind full of thoughts.