Ibis Island Novels & Stories

Corie says, rolling her eyes at me. “Roll those eyes at me again granddaughter and I’ll make sure you go back to the future without helping us.” I warn. She immediately clammed up, sealing her lips as if she were locking them with a key and then throwing said key over her shoulder. Women are strange. “The island we are going to is known as the Thrice Cursed Island so you need to be aware of your surroundings. We have never made landfall there, so we don’t know what we will find there. Since we found out that the Moon Goddess and witches are in fact real, we need to be prepared for anything.” William explains.

Anything to stop a war. ~~~Next day Bellehaven Isle. We had flown to the beautiful island of Bellehaven, which was a little off the eastern coast of the main Supernatural Island. As the name suggested, it was the epitome of beauty and heaven on earth. I hadn't seen a lot, just from the window of the horse carriage that had come to pick us up from the airport.

” “Gael, you know that place is near to where she escaped, right? What if—” “What? That territory is safe. People come in and out to trade every Friday that’s why we will bring something we don’t need to trade with food.” I wasn’t entirely convinced about the safety of that place, and there was something that Gael was not telling me. I swallowed and looked down, feeling defeated. “Where are we going?” Iris finally asked. “Greenebach.” I watched her mouth gaped. But Iris managed to nod. “Okay.”

she asked softly. Zachary responded in equally hushed tones, "The Wilson family has their sights set on Mr. Anderson's property." "You mean Crystal Bay?” Sarah's eyes lit up with interest. "Exactly." Crystal Bay, an island off the Atlantic coast, was a pristine piece of land embraced by the ocean. For years, it had been under the ownership of Mr. Anderson, the CEO of Meridian Group. Previously overlooked by developers, the island had recently caught attention after the government announced new shipping routes nearby.

But not even Zach would be able to explain what happened next. 10 MONTHS AGO RENNÈ, PARIS. Denver: Telluride. Only a few people know me here. It’s quite good. Regina: that’s still close. I thought you’d make it to Africa, Nigeria maybe or Ghana. Regina: Or an island in Mexico or Asia, somewhere so different from our world, to escape. To forget. Denver: i didn’t want to forget, i didn’t want to escape. Regina: Then did you ever plan to come back?

at him, with a smile on my cheeks. ~ LUCA pov There was something about her. Iris. Even her name sounded beautiful. She brought this feeling of tranquility and had a warm and homely aura to her. She wasn't tall, a brunette, neither was she a blonde haired girl. No, she was petite, curves in the right places with short curly natural hair, which were dyed burgundy. Full lips that were a light shade of pink, which were just on his jaw, beautiful big doe brown eyes, which always shone with happiness. A slim waist that complemented her thick thighs and hips. With a brown caramel skin shade, which shone under the cool lights of the moonlight at the party where we had our first encounter.

he gently commanded and looked at her. She managed to fix her seat and started opening the iPad she had brought. So, she could start showing him the presentation she would present. "Okay, let's start. I organized our island hopping into four different itineraries, which I named Island A, B, C, and D. Island A is known for lagoons and beaches, while B is known for caves and islands, C for great snorkeling and a shrine, and D is somewhere in between, featuring island beaches. All islands have a compulsory f*e of two hundred pesos as an environmental f*e, which is good for ten days. We must pay fifty pesos for a mask and snorkel rental if we ever want to go diving. If you want, we can contact o

Joker asked. “The Island is a place that houses several facilities. There’s Pink Velvet, which is a basic whore house and training facility. Then there is the Pleasure Palace where women who aren’t bought at auction after three tries go. They’re there to service elite members and provide them with children from good stock and then there’s Dark Desires. Dark Desires is for people like me who won’t submit. I can’t even begin to describe the things that happen there. All I can say is that there have been three people who have died while living in the facility.” She said, sighing.

"And amazing." "It is amazing. It's not huge though. As Islands go it's pretty small. It's built around two peaks with the main house on the western side and the guest accommodation on the eastern side. The southern side is a wide bay and the northern side is mostly cliffs, but it's gorgeous, and the view of the sunsets from the main house are incredible." "How many people are on it?" "Between serving staff, kitchen staff, maintenance and cleaners, as well as the Doc, the Dentist, trainers, security...."

So, he reluctantly nodded to her order. Isabel took a backward glance at her parents one last time and smiled at them before jogging out of the house. She drove towards the pack border because that was the only place in the Pride pack that had an abandoned warehouse. She only hopes her guess is right because at this rate, her mind is slowly going blank. Isabel was driving at full speed so she could get there sooner, and luckily there were no other cars on the road that would cause a delay or become victims of her excessive speed, which meant she had nothing to worry about besides getting to her destination.