Arrow The Island Novels & Stories

Just one more time before we float off in the wind And all the time we spent Waiting for the light to take us in Have been the greatest moments of my life I don’t care how long it takes As long as I’m with you, I’ve got a smile on my face Save your tears, it’ll be okay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay-ay-ay-ay Yeah, if with me Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh I can’t describe, oh, oh (Song by D4vd) When he was done, Aurora didn’t even care about anyone or anything, shs ran towards him and enveloped him in a tight hug as a tear trickled down her eyes. Not only was he awesome, he was also a great singer. “What more could she want from a man? “Babe?” Her voice was cracky. “No tears my queen”Malcolm whispered. The

"Yeah. Going mad over a man they haven't seen just yet. I don't want them to know I talked with Archer or they'd hound me to death." "Archer?" "I thought you weren't interested?" Anna moved her eyebrows up and down with a teasing smile on her lips. Selah rolled her eyes. She's not that interested. But the mention of the man's unique name somehow piqued her curiosity. "Well, yes. Archer Evans. The man who can definitely pierce you with his eyes. A literal archer. And he lives with Mrs. Terry's bungalow." Exaggeration, perhaps. That's how Selah saw it. "Morning classes are about to start. Let's walk faster."

Before the arrival of the Golden Dragon. This beautiful island has had the misfortune of not having many inhabitants. As a result, the island feels almost dead. Although there are a few people who still believe in protecting the island, the aura of the island is different, not like a truly living island. Arthur sat on the terrace of the inn, cross-legged, with his hands on his knees and his eyes closed. The wind was cooler and more still. "Arthur," the call came softly. Arthur felt himself leave his body. He saw his body glow as it split in two. Then a god stood before him. Bowing politely, Arthur greeted the god Krisna.

Kevin shot the first arrow and it came straight to my right shoulder. "Ow!" I winced and grabbed my shoulder, but he didn't let me recover for a second before he fired another arrow to my left thigh. "Hey!" I said whimpering like a child, and rather than hold my throbbing thigh, I took a step back, holding my fists to my face as if stopping the arrow to come straight to my face or forehead. "You should be more focused on dodging the arrows than shielding your face, Isla.. if these were real arrows, one would have gone through your heart by now."

The ship was moving again. Raya played her role as the helmsman perfectly. Behind her, sitting in the lobby were Kohl and Lucien who were discussing about their next island. They planned to visit a place called Jimson island. Somewhere in the middle of an ocean. "Do you think it even exists?" Lucien asked Kohl.

He clenched his jaw and said, "I will enter the island today even if I have to follow it underwater." "Haha, follow it underwater? It looks like you're still too young, young man. This island is a special formation dimension, so it'll vanish underwater. You won't be able to find this island even if you're at the bottom of the ocean," he said. "What?" asked Wilbur. He hesitated for a moment, then decisively unleashed his dragon aura, which quickly resonated with the island's shield, resulting in a powerful suction force that pulled him onto the island.

“And whatever happens after that, we’ll deal with it.” As the crew finished their preparations, Tanner joined Maxton on the deck, his tablet showing the map to the island. “It’ll take us a few days to reach Havalu,” he said, pointing out the route. “We’ll avoid the main trading lanes, as you requested. Less chance of anyone noticing us.”

It appeared to be an island. A lonely island in a blue sea. Behind him is a tropical jungle where temperatures reach 30 degrees and Ethan Brooks is starting to get weak from the constant sweating and won't last much longer if he can't find water to drink. The crash happened in the early hours of the morning, and it's now been more than eight hours, and help has yet to arrive. Ethan Brooks is getting scared. He's not Bell, there's no camera crew here, and he's watched wilderness survival

Isaac glanced at everyone who gave a nod. “When I give the signal, we’ll go. Ready?” Yuki asked while looking at them one by one. They all nodded. “Okay, cover your eyes!” Yuki shot an arrow upward. After reaching a certain height, the arrow exploded into a bright flare, lighting up the dark night. “Now!”

“Mommy, look! The water’s blue like candy!” I smiled, brushing a strand of hair away from her face. “Bluer than candy, sweetheart.” Sebastian came up behind us, his hand resting lightly at my back as he looked out over the horizon. “Welcome to Isla Aurea,” he said softly. “No signal. No noise. Just peace.” “Peace sounds… perfect,” I murmured, eyes tracing the curve of the shoreline. The yacht anchored just off the beach, and within minutes, a small boat carried us ashore. The sand was warm beneath my feet, soft and powdery. Amara immediately started running in uneven circles, her laughter echoing over the sound of the waves.