Novel & Cerita Island Fiction

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

Willie, I remember him telling me that the merperson addressed the group of islands as Lemenland. It was a mysterious group of islands. Nobody knew when the islands would reveal themselves or when they would disappear. When Dr. Willie had voyaged in search of the islands again, they had disappeared. The merperson and a member of the crew, as well as his precious video camera, were gone. It was as if it had never happened because he didn’t have the footage in the video camera to prove it. So Willie’s article was taken as a work of fabrication, and he couldn’t live with his head held high anymore since then.

"I am a small writer. But I got fascinated by this book. It made me search for it. I scoured for this book so that I can have it, but it had been lost for decades. Somehow, I came to know about a village where everything started. The 'Blackhound village.' This community is created by a demon, as they claimed, and they've isolated themselves from the world. Neither do they welcome outsiders, But I tried to talk with them. That did not go well. But after that, I felt like I'm hallucinating. I can hear the whisper. It is fucking killing me." "And that's it. Where's the rest?" Isabella mumbled and looked for more. She looked for that writer's profile, but she couldn't find it.

"Technically yes, although we enjoy a partnership of sorts with Guadeloupe, yet we retain our own rights as and when it suited Mister Moore to exercise them." "So we're like the sovereigns of the Island then?" Maddy said slowly. "In effect, yes," Mister Yousef stated. "In addition there are technically no laws written down for the Island, nor is there a police force, a court system, or a method of legal representation." "So what happened if someone was stealing or some shit like that?" Myra asked, looking very confused. "Mister Moore or Henry fired them. Investigations were usually conducted with the Head of Security for the Island, and a decision was reached by the ranking person on the Isl

Jill reassured him. “So, what’s the catch?” Wren said. “There is no catch. I worked in the school library for a long time and people only ever used it for spreading rumours so I know what you love. This island is a dream come true for you, I promise. It’s just a slightly eccentric island with a few rules that are ruled over by a giant sentient jellyfish who lives in an underground shrine directly underneath the hospital.” Jill explained.

Reyes rubbed the back of his neck as he thought, “Oof, I haven’t thought about this story in forever! Legend has it that a couple of hundred years ago, there was an island located somewhere off the coast of South America. But it was big, more like the size of a state. Anyway, it was large enough to hold a single massive city that was ruled by a democracy. There was a panel of representatives that were voted in by all species.” Ava sat enrapt in his story, “And where did it go?” Reyes shrugged, “The explanations change based on who’s telling the story, but some say a volcano or seaquake may have cracked the island in half. Others say that a tsunami washed it beneath the waves. The only thing

He smirked and shook his head. Hana approached aggressively and acting to punch the warden, “Will you say something, or will I break your face?” “Okay, okay, I will talk.” the warden replied while his voice was frightened, and Hana slowly returned from her seat. “But don’t expect too much all I know is that, only fishermen know about the myth story that your father said that the truth is that they really are. There is a story of a group of fishermen who came to the village of fishermen from Rainforest Biomes. They sailed to the northeast part of the ocean, as they had not caught many fish in the part of the sea near the Emporium, they went to the far part of the ocean where no fisherman had

The tall guard had also flinched slightly, his back straightening up a little more, revealing yet another act of disobedience towards the Interviewer. "Yeah, it's true. Sýnnefa was once a tiny island, barely worth even mentioning, until the whole world flooded because of climate change. The people then had to leave to escape the tides, taking all they had with them, including a little book of evidence and maps of a time traveller that had once visited the island. Turns out that all this shit had been hidden inside the shitload of books that had been kept on the island. One bright spark decided that he was gonna follow what was in those books, and then bam!

They were billionaires. The thought crossed my mind that I should call up Gabe and double-check on the address, but I decided not to pursue that. Maybe he lived in one of the guest houses or something. Besides, it was just a few minutes drive to the island and even if it wasn’t where Gabe lived, I figured I might as well check it out. I had lived in Miami most of my life and still hadn’t gone over there to see the castles that some people referred to as “homes”.

“This island has many stories.” My curiosity immediately sparked. “Stories?” The group exchanged knowing smiles. Diego chuckled softly. “Ah. Then you should hear the old one.” “What old one?” I asked. He leaned back slightly, voice lowering in that storytelling way that immediately pulled everyone's attention closer. “The romance of the island.” Now I was fully intrigued. “A long time ago,” he began, “before any of these houses were built… before even our grandparents lived here… there was a young fisherman who fell in love with a girl from the mainland.”