Novel & Cerita Island Diaries: My Life With 10 Beauties

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.

My heart skipped a beat and I grappled for a reply, ungraciously gaping like a fish was all I could manage. "Ah, that is true. You must have seen her in the news, she became quite popular lately. She's even going to share her adventures with everyone today, that's why I said you should stay till the end of diary night ehn. You'll get to know her and everyone, Fuhy mi please now." Fuhad, who had been watching me with utter amusement finally peeled his eyes off me to kiss madam Peju's forehead and hummed, his sickly smile never faltering. "I'll definitely be waiting behind now. I'm sure miss Mokunfayo will have beautiful stories to share of her adventures." Madam Peju giggled girlishly and pre

I pulled my hand away and took a step back, locking eyes with him. "No. It's not that you didn't notice me. You just never thought I was worth your attention. "When we landed in Svalmere, I was pale and clearly unwell, but instead of caring, you were more worried about Madison being alone at the hotel. "And when I got back after being buried in snow for hours, all I wanted was to sleep, but you brought me a bowl of mutton stew, even though you knew I hated mutton, and tried to force me to eat it. To you, what I need or want doesn't matter.

She smiled. But in her smile, I could see pain. I sighed, holding my coffee tight. Sometimes, I wish we could go back to the island. Me and Edrick, and make love till eternity. Sometimes, I wish we never left, and time froze just for the two of us. "The island?" I wanted the topic changed so badly. Thankfully, it worked. "Lila manages one of the Vales' private islands," Hannah explained, and Lila shot her a grin. "Yup. I am a full-time island girl!"

“Whoa! That reminds me—there should be tons of gemstones to add to my collection on this island.” “Island?” Mom and I blurted it together, our brows furrowing . “Yes.” Dad straightened, all puffed-up confidence. “This is a private island. Just for us.” “You’re just kidding,” Mom snarled, her nails digging into the fabric of her sundress. Karen barreled past me, her elbow poking my hips as she scrolled her phone. “Bitch! Watch where you’re going, or I’ll slam that thing of yours.” “Mom, why do you even let her on social media? Isn’t she, like, eleven or something? You never gave me that privilege—hell, I had to beg for an I*******m till I was sixteen.”

The bridal shower on Musha Cay island was an extravagant, unforgettable experience. The nine women — Elara, Jade, Mia, Sophia, and five of Kai’s female cousins — arrived by seaplane as planned. Landing on the crystal-clear waters of the private island. The ultra-luxury beachfront villas were breathtaking, each with private pools, ocean views, and personalized touches. The group spent the first day relaxing, sipping cocktails by the water, talking about how men are such scums but they have to deal with them anyways.

That was enough At least it should have been Diane put on her headset and turned towards the window A few minutes later she fell asleep I looked at her Really looked at her Her face was softer when she slept The usual tension between her brows was gone Her lips were slightly parted and her dark lashes rested gently against her cheeks A few strands of her hair had fallen across her face and for some reason I wanted to move them away I didn’t I simply watched There was something innocent about her when she wasn’t busy fighting with me Something soft Something that made it difficult to remember why I was supposed to keep my distance I looked away This was becoming a problem A serious one When w

Unaware that this island held the most unexpected turning point of their lives. Diana sat on her living room floor, knees pulled to her chest, the TV blaring in the background, yet she heard nothing. Her phone was buzzing nonstop. Articles. Updates. Whispers. “Julian Cross leaves the country with Elara, both kids, and both grandmothers.” “Private jet seen departing, unknown destination.” “Cross family vanishes after scandal.” And the words that ripped her open: “Unknown island. Security extremely tight. No access.” Diana’s fingers shook so hard she dropped her phone. It clattered against the marble, but she didn’t even flinch.

Now his hunger had shifted to something far more primal. He had spotted her earlier at the exclusive harbour bar in Circular Quay. Isla Harper, 28, an Australian marine biologist with sun-kissed skin, long auburn hair, and striking green eyes. Her body was a masterpiece — full, firm breasts, a narrow waist, and long, sculpted legs. She wore a sheer white sundress that fluttered in the sea breeze, leaving little to the imagination. Damian approached her with calm dominance. “You don’t belong among the tourists,” he said, his voice deep and accented. “Come with me. My yacht is private. The view is better… and I want to see what you look like when you’re truly exposed.”

"No... Yo, wait, she does dress like Ms. Bellum sometimes!" "Who's that?" "Ms. Bellum, you know from the Power Puff Girls?" I blinked at them. "Who's Ms. Bellum?" They gasped at me. "The Mayor's hot secretary!" Izanagi took me by the shoulders. "How do you not know?!" I simply stared at him. "Isn't that show for little girls?" "I had to watch it whenever it was my sister's turn to watch TV." "Ahhh." "She was my first 2D crush."