Camino Island Series Novels & Stories

May kung anong pinindot 'to sa maliit na hawak na remote bago may lumabas na larawan sa malaking screen sa harap kaya napatingin ako dun. Isang Isla. "Here ... Island of heart, an Island where the Windsors own it. Island of heart is one of their hideouts. This is not their main hideout. Ang Isla na ito ay nasa dulo ng Luzon kaya naman ay hindi 'to agad na detect ng satellite natin, they have their own signal and that Island is a private property at sobrang higpit ng seguridad nila na kahit ang satellite natin ay hindi agad 'to na detect. Magaling ang hacker nila dahil agad na nalalabanan nito ang pagpasok ni A sa security system wall nila. Malakas ang firewall na gamit nila kaya hindi 'to na

she said. “we’ll see darling” Roman replied, ruffling her hair. The couple stood together r as the ship finally came to harbour, Camila gasped at the huge banner that said Welcome Mr and Mrs Romero. She kissed Roman before running out of the ship and unto the sand. The island was huge from what she could see. Roman soon came and stood beside her, her put his arm around her shoulder and grinned. “welcome to the Romero Islands”.

a simple answer, but Mike seems fulfilled. He nodded and wait until he goes. He opened his phone and launched the CAM application he is using from its launch. “Sam Ramos … this man is the top streamer?” he keeps on visiting his profile, but he knocks it off when a young lady calls his name from a decent distance. “Babe!” Mike immediately goes to her and maintains social distancing until they reach a motel nearby. Mike is a naughty twenty-three years old Civil Engineering senior. He always wanted new-- if he tastes it, he can throw it like a lollipop from his mouth.

It's perfectly good. “I know,” Kadmiel replied with a smile. We arrived at the first island called Corregidor Island. We quickly made our way into the middle of the island and began our short trek through the village and up towards the summit of the island. As we reached the top, it was really worth the hike! Coconut palms stick out of long grass, which covers rolling hills. A few cute little coves hide underneath cliffside drop-offs. The wind’s blowing my hair so much and it makes me giggle.

Camila The taste of cold lemonade filled my tastebuds as I gazed over the beach. It has only been a week since we've been in Italy, and it wasn't all that bad. Elijah wasn't a total scum as I thought, but I will never let my guard down. He's a Camorra, I never trust one, except Mira, you can't not trust Mira, she's one in a million and will most definitely fight for your trust.

Sydney Marin Sydney Marin Sydney Marin I closed my ears as the whispers turned into a shrieking noise. I don't know why am I hearing my name continuously. Something's wrong. I gotta reach my home. I left all the candles there, kept my parent's photo in my jeans pocket. Iam hearing my blue T-shirt and jeans and with the large spellbook, on one hand, a torch on the other hand. When I started running the shrieking voice follows me behind. My black hair is blown and messed up in this strong wind. Some trees around me started falling. I make my way through this wind as fast as I can. Soon on my way, a tree is about to fall. I dropped the torch and raised my hand right in the direction of the tree

The water on either side of the pier was the clearest blue he'd ever seen, like something from a picture postcard, and the white sand on the beach matched it perfectly. The pier ended at a wide flagstoned pathway leading straight up the beach and into the trees and Henry led them straight up. "This is the main pathway up from the dock, Master Mark," Henry explained as they walked. "There are a number of pathways criss-crossing the Island, but I'm not going to show you them all now. We're simply going to head for the main house, which is directly up this hill." The path was quite steep as it rose up from the beach, but not at such an angle that stairs were required. As they entered the treeli

Either way, Camille wasn't about to run a mile even if she was tense. "Okay, so firstly we'll need to do a palm and retina scan as that is how we access everything here. Then we can make up your ID." Kal explained. The nervousness of being around someone new was playing havoc or Camille's nerves. It had been a long time since she had been around so many people in one day. Being locked up and isolated for several years with irregular access to people would do that to a person. Especially if the only human contact was Nathan…

“Good morning alpha. Alpha Martinez asked me to bring these to you –“ “Hold on. I think you’re making a mistake… I’m not your alpha.” Dylan interrupted, thinking the stranger in front of him was referring to Isabel and her dad. “Where is Isabel?” He didn’t wait for a reply and was already making his way outside the bedroom. “She’s on her usual morning run.” The stranger who was behind Dylan replied. ‘At least we have something in common.’ He thought to himself. “And you are?..” “Fernando. I’m a delta in the pack but currently, I’m at your service.” The stranger introduced himself, lowering his head in respect.

She was skilled beyond compare in such fields; the reason why Marcello had absolutely needs to find her first, then give her the job to find Jasmine and bring him back his child. Now all Jasmine could think about and pray for was that he was safe and that Dylan would keep him like that. ................ A very small island stood at the coast of Cameroon, a settlement not too far from the beach town called Idenau. The place was named Baoba by the locals because it had mystical tales about it and the great baobab tree that stood large and high just in the center of it. The island had been privatised by a wealthy Chinese man who built an escape resort called The Camuii. The place was still very