Island Fiction Novels & Stories

The same hair and eyes except with redder lips. The only problem to Anatonia’s life was that nobody knew she existed except on this island. She was anxious to get free and travel the world and see other kingdoms. There was only one problem with that her parents didn’t want her to go out in risk of exposing their island paradise to other kingdoms; so all in all they forbade her from going anywhere outside of this island.

She said enthusiastically. “A cave?” Although he had been on this island for months, Martin hadn’t been exploring the island this thoroughly. There was a cave? People could swim in a cave? But again, he never really ventured far from the villa, and he never wanted to, he had work to do, and that always took the top priority.

"A small, remote, southern island. There are few records of ship movements there. But, from sources in the harbour, there was a small ship chartered with no clear records. That's the only possible route." Dad heard everything on the other side of the phone, and the silence was more than enough to confirm that he knew what was coming next. "I'm going to move now," I said to Dad, more to myself, as if just speaking it could calm the rumbling anger. There was nothing more to talk about, no time to delay. My mind was full of images of Isabella isolated on a desert island, far from anyone who could protect her, and every second that passed felt like a dagger piercing my skin.

However, whatever terrifying sight I thought awaited us—perhaps the appearance of the prehistoric dinosaurs—my jaw still drops when the ferry finally moves past the thick wall of fog. If I thought the lake had been massive before, now it looks like an entire ocean, stretching far and wide, no shore in sight. But there are islands, quite a distance from each other, the furthest being a pinprick on the water from where we’re standing. My eyes flicker toward the other islands. The mist surrounding the islands is giving them a mysterious appearance but like everyone else, my attention is also caught by the island closest to us. It seems like a dense jungle from where I’m standing. But something

Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories. To make it easier to understand and more transparent, this chapter will be like a summary for this and the following volumes. Vol.2: medium stories: The antics of Bia's crew ( ABC) Bia comments on a crew of children of criminals, in an invisible ship. In this world full of magic, demonic beasts and restrictions, they live on the run, abandoned by their parents. Not being accepted anywhere in the world they have to survive on small illegal jobs and from time to time to plunder.

As he was focused on listening to the sea king's plan, his face changed when something made his mind restless. "It seems that this island is an opportunity for me, hm? This memory..." A memory surfaced and Xiao Chen saw something like an island in the middle of the ocean. The island appeared to be surrounded by thousands of sea beasts, but strangely, this time the island did nothing. It was more like it was staying put and just guarding the same position, only Xiao Chen could see a pair of eyes staring at him. BOOOOOMMM...

Wasn't it the life that she had always been pursuing? "I read a book once. There was a place on an island that was a paradise. That place had a bird as huge as a house, which could carry hundreds of people through the sky. It also had a fish with wings that could carry people across the sea. People there lived and worked in peace and contentment. They were able to enjoy all the delicious food in the world and do the things they enjoy doing. It was warm in the winter and cool in the summer. There were also magical medicines when they got sick." "Is that a mythological story?" Jasper asked, humoring her.

“I know you study patterns. Guards. Paths. Timing.” Isadora’s pulse remained steady. Her face did not change. “You are not subtle,” he added. “You are simply careful.” She inhaled slowly. “And yet,” he said, “you are wrong.” He stepped away from the desk and began to pace slowly. “This is an island,” he said. “Not a city you can disappear into. Not a border you can cross on foot.” He stopped in front of her. “There is water on all sides,” he said evenly. “Cold. Unforgiving. Deep.”

I was slowly clenching my fist because of the dead end I was hitting right now. "Please listen to me, Boss. This is no fairy tale. I tried to get in contact with people who live on those islands and paid irresistible amounts to get them to give me information about Aurora DE Santa. It goes well at the start but they suddenly stop communicating, they cut contact with me " " Are you proudly telling me you got scammed by island people? "I almost laughed.

Broke reader, right you could say that. They're my inspiration, motivation and also distraction. I'm an orphan with no one to take care of me, I wasn't that confident in myself. “ Today's red moon. Did you hear that our wishes will come true if we make a wish?” I heard some of my colleagues squealing happily and I just rolled my eyes. Nonsense. Who would believe those kind of words these days? How stupid. I shook my head to get rid of those silly thoughts of my fellow colleagues. Wishes come true? What a bullshit!