Island Fever Novels & Stories

The heavy snow had been falling for a whole day and night, with no sign of stopping. A couple of days ago, Isabella was exposed to the cold wind, and was also saddened by the sudden departure of her mother. She fell ill after returning from the cemetery yesterday. The fever rose to 39.2 degrees, causing a state of delirium. Throughout the night, nonsensical words were spoken in a daze. He kept calling for his mother, crying and making a fuss...

It was clear that she was in a lot of discomfort. Odell went up to the kids and placed his hand over Isabel’s forehead. It was hot. He turned to the doctor and asked, “What’s going on? It has been a whole night yet the fever is still not going away.” The doctor said, “Sir, I’ve already given Isabel some medicine but I believe she’s still having a fever due to mental issues, not physical ones.” Odell frowned. He tried to carry Isabel into his arms but Isabel suddenly opened her eyes.

It's been a few days and Isabelle feels that her nausea and vomiting often recur in the morning. But strangely, there are no accompanying symptoms of pain. It's just that sometimes he feels tired and feels hungry quickly. "Don't make me sad. I'll take care of you here for Theo. He won't be happy if his beloved sister is sick" Lyanna massaged his shoulder. Isabelle smiled a little. "I'm not sick Lyanna. I just...." she herself didn't know what was happening to her body. "I just have a fever" Maybe it's because of the weather in Silverfur. Isabelle convinced herself.

I yelled loudly, losing my cool. They quickly shuffled away and I walked passed them. Cowards! Pathetic just like their management!! Their hotel shouldn't even be recommended to anyone and Iski Island shouldn't even be a place tagged for tourism. One, it lacks a good tourist center, two, it is filled with mosquitoes, three, they lack good food. One could get food poisoning without staying up to forty eight hours on the island. Well, good thing I'm leaving, I don't think I would have been able to cope with everything wrong going in here. I wonder how the natives here have been coping all this time, and that reminds me...

It would be disappointing to wait again until her next fertile period, although he did not mind getting the opportunity to copulate with her. His life, his reputation, and his lineage were at stake, and he could not risk wasting more time. There are certain risks he cannot take, and these three things were the most important of them. About a few weeks later, Isabel began to feel sick. It started with feeling exhausted every morning, which she managed to conceal from Madam Magdalene, however, when it escalated to morning fever and the unhinged urge to throw up every morning, she could not hide it from the woman anymore.

"Uh, my sickness? Yeah, it's more mental than physical. But as you can see, it took a visible toll on my body." "I heard the island is closed to the public." "Yeah. Who told you?" "Phyllis." Rolling his eyes, he sighs, "Of course." "Why'd you say that?" "People like her caused our island to be closed." "I don't understand." "Excuse my language, but our paradise was turning into a brothel thanks to women like her. Visit, and if you sleep with someone, return home, then tell your wild adventure. Mama was looking into incorporating permanent residents.

a project for the redevelopment of an island. - an island ?! - Yes, an uninhabited island that we will transform into a hotel island - That is to say, asks Evans Xitherman, Mike's best friend but also the company's lawyer - I want to build a Hotel but that has nothing to do with the other Hotels so I thought of an Island hotel, an Island that will be considered an Island of rest with a hotel, a zoo, a camping area, an aquarium, a hospital, etc... there will be everything, everything you need to live but we will add a little bit of magic... an island far from the harsh reality of life. Looking at the time, I stood up ready to end this meeting You have everything you need to know in the docu

“I purposely got rid of it, because I want them to listen less to what broke them the more, since they came to Guts Island to ease heal their broken heart” “You don’t mean it”. “Sure, I mean it”. He glided into the large compound of Hotel De Royale. “Guts Island is the home to those who want to heal their broken hearts, that’s why many people come here, because definitely, they would be eased of their fear and anxiety, they would be given a second chance, and possibly, their broken hearts would be healed, only here in Guts Island, it’s no fallacy, welcome to Guts Island”.

But suddenly, the males amongst the remaining staff seemed to be coming down with an ailment of sorts. Out of the eight males, six had to be given some time off. Nash told Jeremy with an amused look that the ailment seemed almost sexual in nature. He’d added that surprisingly, the affected guys seemed alright once they left the Island. Nash told Jeremy that he suspected that something in the atmosphere on the Island was causing it because even he felt it sometimes. He said it had started around the time his AA and his mate had arrived. He believed he was probably not too affected because he’d been very busy.

“Everything is dizzy.” I touched her forehead. She was burning up. My heart dropped to my knees. “Ava,” I said sharply. “She has a fever.” Ava rushed to us immediately, touching Isabella’s neck, her back, her cheeks. Her eyes widened. “She’s burning,” Ava confirmed. “We need to take her to the hospital.” I scooped Isabella into my arms, her small body limp against mine, her breath warm and uneven. My pulse raced as fear clawed through me.