Island Haze Novels & Stories

"You shouldn't eat too many rich foods, sir. If Mason finds out I'm feeding you more, he'll have my head." The old man rolled his eyes. "Fine, fine. You all listen to Mason instead of me. Now get out!" He could finally enjoy his taco in peace once Zachary left. Pine Mist Island. The island sat in the middle of the sea, accessible only by the intercity bridge - its sole connection to the mainland. Beyond that, there were four harbors, one in each direction. Shortly after acquiring Pine Mist Island, Melvin had his company start planning a resort island. It took two weeks to get the actual proposal.

Soon they both were already seated inside the car next to each other as the vehicle moved out of the villa heading towards the main building. Hazel was looking around with a bright smile on her face. She was totally in love with this island while all this while Ethan was looking at the girl with an equal amount of bright smile on his face. More than this surrounding beauty he was interested in looking at the girl’s beautiful face. Hazel turned to talk to Ethan to ask him something, but she instantly halted looking at Ethan who was checking her out. Her face flushed and she instantly turned her neck away, looking straight ahead at the long road crossing several bamboo plants. “So when did you

The air in the suite was no longer just stagnant; it felt heavy, like the atmosphere before a massive storm. Outside the window, the distant, high-pitched whine of a turbine engine signaled the arrival of the Hale private transport. Jason wasn't just moving the wedding; he was removing the board from the game entirely. Once we were on that island—a private fortress in the middle of the Pacific—I would be truly invisible, and the truth would be buried under thousands of miles of ocean.

And far outside where the horizon touched the water, appeared for a single Wait a dark silhouette in the fog. An island. Then she disappeared.

“I’ve never smelled the like.” “When I was young,” Hod replied. “There was an island in the sea, the tallest mountain of which was volcanic and would regularly fill the sky with smoke and occasionally vomit red liquid fire down its side. When it did so, it smelled like this. Molten rock, and things from deep within the crust of the world which was never intended to see the surface.” “I have never seen such an island,” Thaelen was surprised. “No, it disappeared,” Hod said. “It happens on occasion. The sea takes it back, or perhaps the mountain melted the island into the water. It no longer exists, either way.”

he murmurs, quietly. There are times when I feel that Jesse is hiding something from me, but I just can’t put my finger on it. “Wait,” I give him a startled look. “What do you mean by no fog? Wasn’t this place always foggy and cold and miserable?” Jesse chuckles, “I wouldn’t know about miserable, but no. The fog initially surrounded the islands to obscure them from the normal folk, the normies, if you will. It just slowly started creeping onto the islands, a couple of years back.”

The fake deaths, fake system, and Paradise Island were supposed to be nothing more than a performance they had orchestrated, with every participant an actor hired and paid by them. After all, who in their right mind—knowing full well the influence of the Cox and Hoffman families—would dare to turn a staged act into real torture, to lay a single finger on the person who was, in name at least, Lucille's fiance? But the videos before Lucille gave her the answer. In the first video, a group of people held me down and injected all kinds of experimental drugs into my body. I struggled with everything I had, shaking my head no, as vomit wrenched itself out of me and tears streaked down my face.

'This is…' Before we realized we stepped into an open area, although behind the silence was an ominous feeling wafting around the air "This isn't supposed to be here?!" [You arrived at a Hell's Gate annex: Lasciate Ogne Speranza, Voi Ch'Intrate] "Abandon All Hope Ye Who Enter Here," Hannah read the inscription. We arrived at the center of the island, and in the middle of the relatively large open area, the Hallasan crater showcased the island sky. Moreover, there was a large hole in the middle of the area that was sealed off with a rune enchantment, although I sense that the seal has loose ends allowing limited access to enter and exit. No wonder why this island was infested with high-tiered

"Our supernatural island or Attenberg Isles— as humans call it is the main island in the centre and the vampire islands are scattered around it. And since we are in the middle of Jivan, it takes us almost the same time to go to any Kingdom. The islands towards the north are Prajini and Mozog, Bellehaven Isle is in the east, west is Poziarne and, south west we have Voda. Ovzdusia is somewhere in the south east, no on really knows where it is exactly." "Why?" She asked. "He is the King of Air. There are always hurricanes or tornadoes or something going on around his islands and no one has been able to pass them. And even if they did, we don't know— they couldn't be contacted since they were pr

I furrowed my brows in confusion as there was no island or any landmass that I could see. Just as I was about to ask a question, the sun rose just over the horizon and a brilliant flash of gold erupted over the entire skyline, momentarily blinding me. When my vision cleared of the golden haze I gasped in surprise as a massive island appeared out of nowhere. It was huge and there were hundreds of dragons in the air and on the highest mountain peak was a beautiful stone structure, carved out of the mountainside itself, the brilliantly coloured rocks looking like magic.