Fantasy Island Near Me Novels & Stories

She felt as if she had entered a dream kingdom. "It's so beautiful!" Christiano took out his card and took a few photos. Then he looked at Adeline and said, "Xiaowan, there's a fishing island over there. I heard that the scenery there is very beautiful. Let's go and have a look. And there's a residential room on it." "Fish Island?" Adeline looked at Christiano and nodded. "Sure! But do we have to stay on the island tonight?" "If you like it, let's stay for one night. We'll go somewhere else tomorrow!"

Meena explained, "Because there is a waterfall on the island and you can see a rainbow at the waterfall every time. That's why they called this island the Rainbow Island." "Nice! I'm going to put it on my list to visit." Sheila smiled and started to list down the islands she wanted to visit in her mind. They continued flying relaxingly and chatting along the way. When they were flying above a forest nearly fifty miles away from the city, there were more than twenty people flew out from the forest and surrounded them.

“Alright, fine. Where to? What’s the destination? Is your ID even current? Or do you expect me to handle the paperwork for that, too?” I looked up at Aziel again and smirked. “No, I don't want to go international. It’ll take too long to get back if things go south. I just want to stay domestic. Somewhere with a beach... a far away island where no one knows me.” “The Hamptons? Maui?” I shook my head. “Been there, done that.” He sighed. “Florida?” “Nah. Somewhere more secluded. I found this quiet island off the coast—I’ve heard the vibe there is exactly what I need. I want to check it out,” I said, taking a sip of water.

Ciara Mendes Fiji is, without a doubt, one of the most breathtaking islands I have ever visited. The serene atmosphere brings me a sense of complete peace and tranquility. For the past two days, I've woken up and taken leisurely walks along the beach, inhaling the fresh air and meditating. However, when I had dinner alone at the hotel’s restaurant yesterday, I couldn't help but feel gloomy as I watched the various couples enjoying their meals together. Ultimately, I decided to take my dinner to go.

"I'm Julian Orton. The lion is my pet, Edan. This is my family's private island. Isn't it beautiful?" Jade closed her eyes in frustration and interrupted Julian's incessant chatter. "I know your house is beautiful. But can you tell me where this place is and what your relationship is with Lloyd?" Julian looked surprised. "You don't know where this is? Then how did you get here?" Jade secretly assessed Julian, finding him physically fine but questioning his intelligence. "This is an island in Seylon that's not visible on maps. The entire beach is my family's property. Isn't it magnificent?"

How he made me feel so hot just by looking at his body. My cheeks heated when I realized that my mind is already wandering to the most sensual dimension of my imaginations. I laughed nervously when I saw Damien started walking towards my direction. His presence still irritates me but the insane heat that's consuming me is so uncontrollable. "I'll call you later." [Okay! Enjoy, Lucky. I hope you find a boyfriend in there.] I frowned. What would I find here? Fish? This island is for redevelopment. So obviously, it's not accessible for the public.

Crisanto paused before sharing, “I actually live on that island, Sir. We have an afternoon trip from the resort, but if you come with me, the next boat service isn’t until tomorrow morning.” Freya tilted her head. Her inner devils started whispering wild ideas. Inner Devil: 'Let’s be an islander for a day!' Inner Devil 2: 'Yeah! You’ve always wanted to fake poverty and haggle dramatically over a coconut like it’s the stock market!' Still, Freya was reluctant. She said to Kenneth, “Do we really need to? Let’s just wait for the cellular service to return. I’m sure it won’t take three or four days.”

Likely for tourism or some other sort of business. “There’s a lot of places to see around, Miss,” Maya began to explain. “There’s the small mountain range to the east of here, where you can go hiking or camping. The amusement park’s not far as well. It’s on the other side of the island. And you can also enjoy seafood feasts at the La Belle Resort’s restaurant." The more she listed off, the more I began to wonder. If there was a market for tourists here, then surely there must be a port?

“I’d look amazing with flowers in my hair.” He stopped walking just to look at me, sunglasses sliding down his nose so I could see the full force of those blue eyes. “You look amazing right now.” Heat rushed to my cheeks. I pretended to study the horizon. “So… where exactly are we? This doesn’t feel like Florida anymore.” He squinted at the endless blue. “Private island. Somewhere south—probably Caribbean or Maldives. Ava and Josh went all out. I’m guessing we’re a thousand miles from the nearest paparazzi.”

The invitation arrived in a plain black envelope, no return address, slipped under her apartment door like a secret. Inside: a single heavy card, embossed in silver. Velvet Rope Society Saturday, 11 p.m. One night. One rule: everything is consensual. Bring only your desire. Lila had heard whispers about the club—exclusive, hidden somewhere beneath the city, a place where the wealthy and the wicked gathered to buy and sell pleasure. She’d always told herself it was myth. Fantasy fodder for late-night scrolling.