Island Haze Novels & Stories

Hazel suddenly pointed to a shadow not far away, "Can we go to the island to see it?" Simon frowned slightly. Hazel's excitement about the island seemed a bit odd. Why would she suddenly want to go to the island? He had passed by the island before, but he never set foot on it. "That was a deserted island made up of only stones, not a good place for sightseeing," Simon said. "But I just want to go check it out." Hazel's eyes were all curious, "If you don't let me go, I will always wonder what it is like. Even if there is nothing there, we will have the memory of watching the sunrise together on the island, right?”

He asks, and his eyes beam at me. "Hmm, I'm curious." "It's the Island Pazzo d' Amore. . . The Island Crazy of Love." "Really? Crazy love? That sounds great to me!" I smiled and prepared myself for the adventure. I'm excited to see everything around there. . C.M. LOUDEN

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.

he informed The vehical that arrived to pick them up was more like a mini bus, on the way to the Villa he briefed them about the Island, the people and the tribe. Mahira learnt that the island was named Island Blue Rose because it was the only place in world where they found a rose that was blue and it was naturally cultivated, however there was a catch here, not all blue roses found here were about fragrances, there were some types that were poisonous and could kill a person.

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.”

"Sir, we're approaching the target coordinates. Visibility is decreasing. Atmospheric interference is significant." Jason leaned toward the window. Below, the endless blue-grey Atlantic ocean stirred. Then, appearing abruptly through a break in the low hanging haze, was the island. It wasn't large, perhaps a few square miles, a rugged outcrop of dark volcanic rock clawed by stunted, windswept trees. Steep cliffs rose straight up from the rough water on almost every side. There were no beaches, no calm bays, nothing welcoming. The island looked cold and abandoned. Thick fog twisted around the hills, hiding whatever was waiting deeper inside.

Hazel is mine alone! "Don't even go there, she's out of bounds" I warn sternly "Why's that?" He asks confused "I like her okay, so you stay at least one mile radius away from her" I warn again and this time around more sternly. "Boys, who's this Hazel girl?" "She's Klaus' personal assistant" "And you both are interested in her?" Mum asked with a creased brow. "I like her" Craig insists "No you don't!" I interject.

And so Haku's journey to take Zhou Fu to Huizhuan Island began. When starting the journey to Huizhuan island, Haku thought that his bad premonition would not really happen. However, fate is unavoidable, slowly but surely, Haku can feel the black mist in Zhou Fu's solar plexus getting bigger and wider, if at first the fog only hung on the part of the body that was close to the solar plexus, that time, on the next day. five trips, the black fog has widened and reached the neck area for the top, at the bottom the fog has reached the knee area. On the sixth day, things got even worse because the black mist had reached Zhou Fu's head area. If Haku's guess was correct, Zhou Fu would be dead before

Hazel I hadn’t even unpacked my bag before I began questioning every single life decision that led me here. The cold breeze hit me the second I stepped off the boat. A woman in a flowing dress met me. “Hazel, right?” she said, like she’d been expecting me for years. “Welcome to Sex Island.” “Yeah… that’s me,” I said, gripping the handle of my small suitcase. “I’m Leona. You’re going to love it here. It’s different from anything you’ve ever done, but that’s the point.” She stated with a friendly smile.

Sucking in a deep breath, I decide to trust him and turn my head to the window. Oh. wow. Through the glass, I see an island that looks like it was ripped straight from a postcard. All the white sand beaches, crystal blue water and lush green hills dotted with colorful buildings. "Welcome to Isla del Sol, home to the islander wolves of the Yellow Stone Pack " Liam says beside me and the smile on my face can't be wiped off. ```` The moment we step off the plane, heat and humidity wrap around me like a blanket, making me regret the jeans I wore for travel.