Carnage Island Novels & Stories

Sooner or later, you’d start asking questions. “Captain, we’ve arrived.” He announced. She nods her head and readies her equipment. Her eyes were weary and her skin looked pale. More than usual, he added, she was after all a very pale woman. The two disembarked, like other lived in islands this one had a trail. “What’s the name for this dump again?” Captain Likaya croaked. “Hogger Island mam. It is a wild taro harvester outpost.” “Are we close to the dig sight?” She asked.

Before Charlie could answer, he also doubled down, "Actually, I'll give you both Randheli and JD Island! If you think Randheli doesn't suit you, you can use it as a recreation spot for the Ten Thousand Armies. Since they're all seasoned veterans, surely they don't mind the island having a bloody history?" Charlie raised his brow, chuckling. "Oh, wow, Mr. Arnault. Now you're actually showing some proper manners, instead of behaving like the sly merchant you were." Bernard laughed, but somehow sounded polite. "I do apologize for not being thoughtful enough. This incident would ruin Randheli's reputation, but not the wider Maldives. In the end, both the terror attack and the Blackwater plot are

Finally, it was a time to relax, but Celine felt everything but relaxation. Celine chose Ponza Island, a small island in Italy. She hoped for some quiet time for reflection since she read reviews somewhere that this small island is perfect for people who want some solitude and to enjoy nature. They were not wrong. Beautiful beach, crystal clear seawater, cute stores here and there. But there was nowhere she could indulge in her favorite hobby—shopping. Worse yet, most stores didn’t accept credit cards. Cash Only. Oh, two words that shouldn’t belong together.

I beamed into his bright green eyes and took a still breath before speaking. “I don’t think I’ve ever been more ready,” I told him, placing my hands on his shoulders and drawing his lips near to mine. Slowly, like the setting sun and the ocean horizon, our lips came together on his island. The soft scent of a tropical island, the waves, and the beach mingled with his cologne and I knew that I would forever be in love with his island kisses.

"And because of that, you were sent away." "Right," I sighed. "I was sent to Tenerbris Island." I continued, trying to keep my voice calm. "It was a specially made island for omega’s. The whole purpose of the island was to see who was the best candidate for reproduction. There it is kill or be killed. " Now that the words were flowing, so were the memories. The bloody sand that remained stained, leaving memories of what happened. The horror in my opponents' eyes as they slowly bled to death while I watched.

It was as if the abduction of the coffin had been the bursting of a lung that drowned them all away like a rushing storm. By the time the Redberg army had amassed the ravine and the borough of Munster Village, three martial battalions of close to three hundred Islanders fighters had been slain. The Redberg knights hounded the fleeing Islanders ten leagues back to the border where the ancient coffin rested before. They destroyed the hamlet and scorched the tent to the dirt, murdering the human lords who lived there. The Islanders had lost the important emblems of their success to apprehend the ancient vampire and their confidence of alliance with many supernatural beings. Cornelius was correc

The private island had been transformed into a hedonistic paradise. Three hundred men — the most powerful, wealthy, and discreet collection Marcus and Damien had ever assembled — arrived by yacht and helicopter over two days. For one full month, this remote tropical paradise would serve as the ultimate stage for Lila’s total annihilation and rebirth.

There were too many people crammed in—Maria, Jasmine and Becca, Blake who was rowing, and a couple of his friends—and Scarlet looked out, shivering, not trusting this creaking, weathered boat, and was grateful to see that Bannerman’s Island was fast approaching, hardly thirty yards away. Scarlet had mixed feelings about coming here. She remembered times in the past when she used to love to come to Bannerman’s, a small, abandoned island in the middle of the Hudson, with its huge crumbling ruin of a castle, a relic of a former time, long abandoned, structurally unsound, overgrown with vines. In fact, the whole island was overgrown with thorny thickets and vines and poison ivy, a place long con

he informed The vehical that arrived to pick them up was more like a mini bus, on the way to the Villa he briefed them about the Island, the people and the tribe. Mahira learnt that the island was named Island Blue Rose because it was the only place in world where they found a rose that was blue and it was naturally cultivated, however there was a catch here, not all blue roses found here were about fragrances, there were some types that were poisonous and could kill a person.

Yeah, I was a scaredy-cat. “Did I? Shoot sorry.” She chuckled. “Tell me, who are you talking about?” I asked as my curiosity fueled up. “I’m talking about The Carnival.” She said. “Carnival? What is that?” “A gang. Horrifying they are. They’ve been around here and ruled some places in Bhutan, Pakistan, Germany, and China. Their business are all around the world for ages but they live mainly here. These are some real confidential topics for you to know. Everybody fears them yet no one utters their name. They rule here. Though there is peace and they keep a safe barrier between civilians and them.” She sighed.