Caribbean Island Crossword Clue Novels & Stories

Jon frowned as he realized that the search engine's algorithm suggested the French island of Corsica instead of his original query. He next typed 'Cardena', his port of destination, and from which he would be travelling by boat to the island of Orsica. He clicked on the topmost link given by the search engine and was taken to the tourism web page of the island province. Instead of the Mediterranean, he saw the tropical beaches of the Pacific with coconut trees casting shadows on white pristine sand.

Mark said, frowning as he tried to figure out if he was legally guilty of something or not. "Further complicating the legalities is the unique situation we find ourselves in concerning jurisdiction, specifically that the Island is technically a sovereignty in it's own right and doesn't fall under the laws of the United States or the local laws of Guadeloupe, which is technically part of France and is subject to EU law, despite us having requested the assistance of the local police or customs in the past." "This Island is it's own country?" Maddy asked. "Technically yes, although we enjoy a partnership of sorts with Guadeloupe, yet we retain our own rights as and when it suited Mister Moore t

Only two executives are left until we reach the top of the food chain. I hear the sounds of machines as I look over at Kendall's side; sparks of blue light appear on or off as she works on another one of her crazy gadgets. I went through my head, figuring out the purpose of the island Eva purchased. She calls it Paradise Island, a small island off the coast of the Caribbean. Our air support captured the island unseen, and it only captured a small hut and no visual of Hugo or Eva. "What the hell is on that island?" I mumbled. I rub my head before my brain can be fried from all this thinking.

Oh My, I don't even know where your kingdom is, I can't believe you never told me," she looked at me waiting for me to tell her. "You never asked," I said with a smile. "I own a small chain of Islands in the Caribbean Sea, off the coast of Barcelona." "W-What?" She gasped " Are you kidding me?" she snuggled in even closer "I've never been there, I can't wait to go, are you sure they'll like me?" she asked again and I laughed. "You have no idea!." "When we do go, we will bring everyone, 'cause it will also be a celebration of your Crowning."

Emelia grins, "No, but are you familiar with that area?" "Yes, ma'am. I'm from Venezuela." I ask, "Have you heard of a place called Knight Island?" His smile fades, and he answers, "Yes, but it's better known as Sangre Island." Emelia flirts, "Ooo, that sounds sexy when you say it. Repeat it for me." "Sangre Island," he repeats with a grin. Squinting, I say, "Blood Island?" "Si," the server smiles. Mitchell asks, "Is it far from Venezuela?"