Arrow The Island Novels & Stories

"No matter what happens, travel gives you a story to tell.” – Jewish Proverb ____________________________________ Arche is waiting outside the hospice for the arrival of their other colleagues because today they are going to Anthony's Island for vocation. Haru and Nicole were talking when Arche informed Jasper that he would come inside to see Dante. Jasper immediately nodded at him.

Ariande asked, the panic in her voice starting to show through. Patrick could feel her becoming upset and worried she wrapped her arm around her shoulder and pulled her into him. He received a glare from Jack but he completely ignored him and waited for Jack to get on with telling them about the island. “From what I remember there are two ways to get to the island. The long way which is safest. It avoids a passage called Sailors passage; it looks to be a short cut. However once you get to the end of it, your ship bottoms out. Your ship either becomes stuck or you wreck. I’ve never been there and your father never went after it.” Jack explained.

she requested enthusiastically. Poppy smiled and began to explain, "Of course, Miss. The charm of Lesea Island is extraordinary. There's a well-maintained stretch of white sandy beach. The clear and blue seawater makes anyone feel at ease. Sometimes, dolphins also appear in the bay. Miss can see them." Arren became more fascinated. However, she knew this wasn't the time to admire someone else's island. Arren had to gather sufficient information to support her escape in the future.

And the color of my skin never hides when I blush so it's always hard. "What's your name?" Now he stood right beside me leaning on the basin and looking down at me. Okay, how the hell was he this tall? I looked like a minor in front of him. This was so unfair. And not to forget his deep baritone voice. It was so smooth just like butter. Ew Arabella really? "Arabella" I replied. He hummed before folding his hands and damn I almost swooned. I accidentally glanced at the tattoo on the back of his left shoulder. It had wings and it between were two initials.

she said, to everyone’s surprise. “This trip is just getting better,” Jasmine said excitedly and turned to Arthur, who smiled. “Your wish is my command,” he said. We’ll arrive at this secluded island in an hour. The water is warm and pristine with squeaky white sand. You can go swimming in the shallow water or scuba diving. For those of us who want to swim with the sharks, my scuba diving instructors will assist you.” “I can’t wait to ride the jetski too,” Eleanor’s voice came from the interior.

Normal attacks are far less powerful than attacks that activate the source. “You scumbag, go to hell!” After Isa finished speaking, she released her right hand. Woosh! A powerful golden illusory arrow broke away from the divine bow and shot towards the head of the Vingeans’ chest. The head of the Vingeans knew that he could not dodge the attack, so he just stood there. In the blink of an eye, the golden arrow came to his chest. As it was about to pass through his chest, Isa could not help but show a hint of joy on her face.

No one was able to break the wall of his heart. Two weeks later, Aria arrived at the location sent by Peter. She boarded onto a giant ship which took guests to the island. She heard that Rhea and Peter’s uncle just bought an island this year and Rhea wanted her wedding to be held there. Rhea, Peter, and his family had already reached the island by a private yacht. Aria was already stressed about her blind dates that her dad set up for her.

Colton, who had been listening to his wife's conversation for a long time, nodded his head in a fast motion. "Of course. It would be much better if we immediately prepare of everything that we need for the welcoming ceremony later.” Colton answered immediately. Isabel looked even more excited, and began to grip her husband's palm there quite tightly. Until not long after that, Isabel saw Arther rushing down the stairs from the direction of her room heading straight for the two of them there now. “Arther, what happened? Why do you look so hasty like that about right now??” Isabel immediately asked in a voice that sounded worried and curious right there right now.

Unknown sender. I open it. A photo. High-resolution. Time-stamped five minutes ago. Morrison Estate. Southern Plateau. A freshly dug trench cuts through the snow and frozen earth. Deep. Wide. In the shape of a cross. The caption reads: FOUND YOUR FOUNDATION, ISLA. IT'S DEEPER THAN YOU THINK. My blood goes cold. Someone is already on the island. Already breaking ground. The Black Swan hasn't just been watching the migration. He's been preparing for it.

Looking around, I took in the others as they fought to keep their heads above. "We need to swim to land!" I called, spotting Tenebris Island. "Before we all die here." Done taking charge, I positioned Arissa on my back so that her face would stay above the water and began to paddle. The island was near enough to reach, but the waves were proving to be difficult to fight against. "Dammit," I growled as one threatened to pull me under. "I won’t give up." Shifting, I used every ounce of my power to finally reach the shore and then collapsed. Beside me, Arissa breathed gently, indicating that she was at least still alive but had inhaled quite a bit of water.