Duncan Total Drama Island Novels & Stories

He smirked and asked, “But once the island is sold, where would you go whenever we are fighting?” “Huh?” Hearing that Charlotte realized that something was amiss. “Why do you suddenly decide to sell the island?” she asked. “I’m shot of crash lately.” Darren answered. Charlotte looked at him in silence for half a minute. For some reason, she couldn’t believe that he was short of cash. “To be honest, I am surprised that you trusted me enough to believe that nothing happened between me and Amelia.” Darren said in a joyful tone as he handed a bowl of soup to Charlotte.

" Dillon said getting annoyed after his sister hasn't picked his twenty seventh call. Today was day two after the show ended and he has been trying to reach out to Belle but no response yet to his calls, his text messages, his voice mails. He had seen the news. Logan, the host of Love Isle has been arrested. It was found out the show was built in criminal activities. Something Dillion never knew about. 'Caue if he had known, Belle wouldn't hav auditioned on his watch. Dillon knew his sister was mad at him, but at least she should pick her calls and not make him get worried. He didn't want to call Samantha at first, but he had no choice now. She picked on the second ring.

Outside the set, a crowd of fans had gathered, cameras ready, hoping to catch a glimpse of a celebrity. Marianne bristled at the staffer’s tone. She pulled off her sunglasses, ready to give the young man a piece of her mind about judging people by appearances. But before she could speak, a surprised voice rang out. “Mr. Duncan?” It was Lia Zimmerman, the female lead of the drama. She recognized Archer instantly—after all, she had signed on as a brand ambassador for the Duncan Industries before.

The island shuddered again, a deeper convulsion this time, as if its core were splitting apart. And there, across the fractured floor, stood Damon. He was no longer composed. His jacket was torn, his hair disheveled, his face lit by fire and fury. The man who had built systems and controlled outcomes now looked like something unmoored. “You don’t get to leave,” Damon shouted over the chaos. “Not after what you took from me.” Elara froze. Kai stepped in front of her, weapon raised. “It’s over.” Damon laughed, wild and unsteady. “Over?” He gestured at the collapsing island, the flames, the alarms. “This is the only ending that makes sense.”

"This man here is a friend. We studied in the same university abroad. Nice meeting you, Lucky. I'm Blake Morgan." I smiled again and lifted my arm to accept his hand. "Nice meeting you, Doctor Morgan." "Just Blake." "Hello, Just Blake. I'm Duncan. Are you single?" Blake Morgan turned to Duncan who accepted his hand. The handsome doctor frowned and immediately took his hand back. Duncan laughed. "Don't flirt with her. She's already taken." Blake shook his head and turned to me again. "I better go, Lucky." "Oh! First name basis, eh?" Blake annoyingly punched Duncan and they left together. I just shook my head and sat beside Damien. I held his hand and started caressing his hair. I guess we sti

�𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘀𝗮𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗴𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗽𝗼𝗱𝘀, 𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘃𝗮𝘂𝗹𝘁. 𝗔 𝘃𝗼𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗸𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗝𝘂𝗹𝗶𝗮𝗻’𝘀, 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘁� �𝗲 𝗕𝗼𝗮𝗿𝗱’𝘀, 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗮 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗱’𝘀 𝘃𝗼𝗶𝗰𝗲. "Thank you for the update, Mother. The Island was just a backup. We’ve already moved the primary server to the one place you can never reach."

Alexander glanced at his phone again. “We meet Daniel tonight.” Her eyes widened. “Tonight?” “Yes.” “Where?” Alexander showed her the message Daniel had sent. Below the photograph was a location. An abandoned shipping yard near the docks. Isabella’s stomach sank. “That place is dangerous.” “Yes.” “You’re walking into a trap.” “Yes.” Her voice rose slightly. “And you’re calm about this?” Alexander looked at her. “Daniel wants a show.” “What kind of show?” “The kind where he believes he wins.” Isabella frowned.

Morgan laughed. “Oh, god,” Nathan chuckled. “Can you imagine?” “Izzy, pick me up,” Little Dante called, clenching and unclenching his hands. “You want to come see me?” Isabella asked. “Yes, Izzy cute,” Dante grinned. “Thank you, Dante,” Isabella beamed, lifting Dante up. He looked adorable in his little Hawaiian shirt, linen pants, and sandals. “Izzy dance wif me?” Dante asked. “Sorry, buddy,” I stated. “Izzy needs to dance with me first because we’re married.”

I stated before realising that it was completely the wrong thing to say at the time. I could hear the low rumble of laughter in Scales throat and Mira just shook her head. “Okay then…” I cleared my throat. “This is the plan; we found a new island, La Caruna, it is three days flight from here. It looks like it used to be an old village but there is no one there anymore and more than enough to sustain a family of dragons.” I cleared my throat again; I could feel Vera’s gaze burning into my back.

"I'm Jason Tyler, the new Island doctor" "Mr Fedor. Is he okay?" She sat up and gazed at the sea, the waves were calmer and serene, and it looked like it had not been turbulent some hours ago, boats were all over on the sea and from what she could see, it seemed like they were looking for something...or something. Her gaze landed on Vivian who was kneeling by the seashore and sobbing "No! Mr Fedor" She pushed away the doctor's restricting hands and ran to Vivian