Island Fever Novels & Stories

His fingers twitch as he scratches at his neck, where a faint tremor ripples beneath the skin. No… no, no, no. A sick feeling coils in my stomach. I know that look. The tremors. The fevered eyes. The ragged breath. This is Wolf Fever.

“Something I never forgot. F.E.A.R. You either Forget Everything And Run… or you Face Everything And Rise.” Cheyenne lifted her head. “Today we didn’t run,” Tora continued. “We stood at the edge of the end of the world… and we’re still here.” “We rose,” Gunner said, stepping forward. “Then let’s keep rising,” Chelsea added. “For the world, for the packs, the covens, the broods, the thunders, the odysseys—for everyone who doesn’t even know how close they are to being lost.” Isolde smirked. “I’d rather die rising than live on my knees.”

CHAPTER 49 INFINITE Island of LUAHU Cloudy Evening, 26℃ Day: Tuesday Time: Infinite America was once again standing on the west part of LUAHU and she has been staring into the horizon for quite some time now. She has been filled with so many thoughts in her head and at night she thinks of how to get away from all her nightmares and her heartbreak. She has been on that cliff for a while thinking about how to solve the entire mystery and curse by herself when she doesn’t even know where to start.

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.

The trip was always in one direction, which is the west, because the island of the seven races is located in the far east, after a month of sailing, they arrived at a strange island that the records did not mention anything about it except that it is the island of sublime beings and that its environment is difficult and that the name given to it is the island of ice and fire, It was clear why it was called Ice and Fire, as half of the island was frozen and all ice, while the other half was a volcano. The crew asked Ahmet whether they would stop there or not. He thought a little, then replied that he is here to discover and have fun and will not miss the opportunity to discover the secrets of

"I can understand that prices in tourist areas are a bit higher than usual, but this price of yours is outrageous. Do you think we will buy it?" "If you don't want to buy it, you don't have to. We deal with willing customers. I can't force you to buy it if you don't want to." The salesman was used to customers complaining. He exchanged a quick glance with Carson, who stood at the entrance of the bus, and grinned at Alexander. "You don't want to buy it now because you're not thirsty. Soon you'll know the power of this island." Beneath the island was a dead volcano. The geothermal heat moved up and heated the atmosphere. Under these circumstances, the human body would consume water very quickl

Calven agreed with the young man and looked at everyone's reaction as they gulped nervously. That was what he thought! They weren't rebuilding, but rather profiting from its resources.Feili Island, the great island of enormous minerals, was bordered by the great ocean itself. There are many wonders and myths, but most of all, there are lots of minerals such as tin, gold, and silver. Calven pretty much had a clue why Kevin kept bringing up this project in every shareholder meeting and concluded he was after the wealth of the island and not reconstructing it. The owner passed away ten years ago, and five years later, it became a place for people to live in; despite that fact, its true beauty w

Don’t open that door. But Sophie let out a broken sob. “Mummy, my head hurts…” And I called. One ring. Two. He picked up. His voice was groggy, and rough. “Hello?” “It’s Isla.” A pause. Then more awake. “Is everything okay?” “No.” My voice cracked. “Sophie… she has a high fever. I can’t get a ride. It’s raining. I...I wouldn’t call if...”

His good mood dissipated, and he seemed ill at ease. “Are you alright?” I asked him. He inched closer to me. Not close enough to touch, but near enough for me to feel the warmth radiating off of his strong body. He was still shirtless, as I was still in my swimsuit. I swallowed thickly, suddenly possessing a lump in my throat. “I’m worried,” he said, which stopped my lusty thoughts in their tracks. “Worried?” “The island they are sending you to contains dense jungle,” he said. I knew it! “They want you to go there in your swimsuits, without equipment, and expect you to return happy and healthy. A jungle, even a small one, can be dangerous.”

From that day on, Edith barely left my side. She personally changed my bandages and gave me water. Her movements were clumsy, yet achingly tender. The psychologist, Ambrose Diaz, came multiple times. However, I remained silent, refusing to utter a single word. As for Lucille, she pulled every string she had and joined forces with Edith's people, launching a frantic investigation into everyone connected to Paradise Island. Those people had already planned to flee abroad to lay low, but they were all intercepted at the airport transit hub. The moment they were caught, just one look at Lucille was enough to make their legs go weak. They dropped to their knees and begged for mercy. Wails and fra