Arrow The Island Novels & Stories

NOTHING is ever more important than Ara. That is the thing Ara learned after being discharged from the J Hospital. For whatever reason her parents were convinced that staying with Van is better for her health and safety. Van, short for Vanluke, literally never left her alone even when she’s taking a private bath in a private property mansion somewhere in Luzon near no neighborhood in the middle of a mountain. When she got there something tells her that she’s been there before but recollection of solid memories. Van is incredibly wealthy to have a security team patrolling the corners of his mansion. But more importantly, even if Van does have to leave her side for a brief hour of shower, he’d

"I have my Eya so, I won't--" "Leave!" Phoenix said angrily so Arrow laughed harder and shook his head, wet his lips and combed his hair. "Alright, I just came to remind you about Rui and ..." He glanced at me. "And of course, you're welcome to book a yacht to the island, for free." He said to me and Licked so I froze and hit Phoenix. "OMG! Thank you!" I jumped. "I really want to go!" "Get out, Arrow! You might want me to snatch your eye!" Phoenix exclaimed and they jokingly punched there while Arrow laughed and I was ecstatic.

She slid into his arms and he leaned over her, his face inches away from hers. "Yeah?" "Shut up and kiss me." He did. The staff lined the pier to wave goodbye as Mark, Myra, Maddy, their friends, and Jasmine and her colleagues left the Island. Captain Wales and his crew took them smoothly over the water towards Guadeloupe, and when they arrived a small fleet of vehicles waited to take them to the Airport.

When he could spot them clearly now, Ishmael brought out his golden arrow and bow, putting the arrow on the string as he closed his left eye, centering on his target. Then he let the arrow fly. The speed, as always, was almost near disbelieving but it caught unto the flying horse's rider and the man began to fall, Ishmael sending a message to Helios to go get him before he fell and hurt himself, the bird nodding as it vanished, leaving the male running to go catch up with them.

“Yamato and Ibuki’s documents are all legally made. They’re here as envoys as well. They represent the Island Nations’ royal family while they’re here! This is tough…” “It is, but they’re not invincible either,” Harvey replied calmly. “Country H isn’t a place for a few small fries to cause trouble as they please.” Harvey held Arlet’s hand before removing the remaining drug effects in her body by channeling his energy in her. “What happened today? You’re always so cautious. How did you manage to fall for their trap?” Arlet’s face was a little pale when she spoke up. “The Islanders came to Archa Corporation this morning, saying that they were buying a batch of gems and antiques. They wanted to

Naglahad siya ng kamay sa akin at agad ko din itong hinawakan. Naglakad kami papunta sa front deck. I saw an island in front of us. The sun is setting down giving us a warm ambience. There are people shouting, waving, and jumping near the shore probably waiting for our departure. As soon as we get nearer and nearer the words that the people are shouting are getting clearer for me to hear. "Alon! Alon! Alon!" they chanted. "Alon," I whispered remembering something. "Welcome to Aruba, my place." Fauve whispered in my ear.

My Lycan Prince Chapter five. I‘ve never in all my life seen a place so beautiful. Isla Martago is far from a small island, it's a huge island in the middle of the ocean. It's so breathtaking….the beauty of it. The breeze that comes off the water is cool and it ruffles through my hair as I hang further out the window to get a better view of the city. Buildings stand tall along with statues and a flag. It's a gold flag with a black crest in the middle along with the name Isla Martago. Archer hasn’t said a word since we got into the limousine but that goes two ways I guess and I haven’t said anything to him either but I have been kinda busy staring at this beautiful place that I get to call ho

I close one of my eyes and took a deep breath. I gladly let go of the arrow and smiled as it blossom on the guy's chest. He momentarily stopped his car and got out, only then did I see that the arrow was halfway buried on his chest. He hopelessly look around until his eyes landed on a blonde girl, shielding herself from the rain with a book held tight, positioning it on top of her head.

Its significance: mother’s, Aria’s and inheritor location. Reyes’s voice cracked: “That property… has been missing for years.” I looked at Aria. “You want to go?” She nodded. “We have to.” We set out that night, lights low, accompanied by Reyes and her partner, both armed. The pilot from the floatplane diverted our flight to Marshford Island. The ride was tense. I sat beside Aria, her hand in mine, the compass between us. The island appeared like a ghost, old pier, caved dock, grey-stone building half swallowed by tangled ivy. The typewriter keys of my father’s voice whispered: “Her world is here too.”

She put her right hand on the string and pulled it back to form a semicircle. A translucent arrow appeared on the bow. Finally, she let go of her right hand. Woosh! A sharp sound could be heard. The translucent arrow broke away from the bow in Queen Isa’s left hand and sped through the air. It was so fast that it almost reached the point of teleportation. Before the sound of the arrow breaking the air could be heard, the translucent arrow had already arrived in front of David. However, it was aiming at David’s left shoulder, not his head or heart.