Island Novels & Stories

“Sell you a piece of information, for gold as payment.” “Okay!” The shopkeeper was thrilled, agreeing immediately without hesitation. “Any matter that can be solved with money is a simple matter. I believe that Alpha Levi’s information is definitely... hehe...” Levi laughed, his smile both sinister and malicious. “Starting from Passeggiata City, heading southeast, there is an island named Bandsasta Mountain...” Arista was shocked, turning her head to look at the speaker. Hearing his bitter laughter, “On that island, there are countless treasures, even more than in the fairy market.”

Joey says to me and I answer with a sharp nod before digging into the sweet-smelling food. A few minutes into the meal, I try to make conversation, “What part of Zorah are you guys from? I don’t know much about the geography of the place but I’d still like to know.” Thea answers first, as usual, “Well I’m from Corva, the trade capital, and so is West.” “I’m from Doran, a small, quiet place. And you?” Joey asks. “My mom’s from Orion so I guess I can say I’m from there too.” I answer.

“They might be scared of you, Oswald, but I’m not!” “You really should be!” Isabelle shook her head and looked very sympathetic. “You just don’t understand do you, Oswald. I’m not just any old member of the Brethren. I’m the main man…if you’ll pardon the expression.” She ran her hands down her body and gave the most horrible leer that Alice had ever seen in her life. David ignored it. David took another step forward and Belinda saw Isabelle lift a foot, as if about to take a step backward. The foot was placed back down on the surface and she knew then that he/she/it had wanted to retreat but didn’t want to lose face.

His gaze became hard. “I don’t think he was ever gone.” Mara felt her stomach collapsed. She approached Noah involuntarily. “What do you mean?” Noah slowly raised the view of the dense forest behind her camp. “This island is bigger than you think.” The sentence hit her strange. She knew she hadn't seen everything. But there was more in his voice. Not only larger in terms of area. But full of places that were hidden. Noah came close to her. His voice was suddenly hardly more than a whisper.

"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 we

She was huddled up under a cozy duvet in the master bedroom on the yacht. “No, dear. We’re on a yacht,” Tony answered warmly. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, watching her. “Where are we going?” Kate asked him. “A place called Cidade-ilha,” Tony answered. “It means island city. It’s a small island belonging to my family.” “You guys own an island?” Kate asked in awe. “Two, actually,” said Tony. “The other one is for commercial use. It’s an exclusive beach resort for elite clients. Although we have other resorts across Brazil which are accessible to everyone.”

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.

folder lay open before her, its pages illuminated by the harsh, flickering hum of a fluorescent bulb that sounded like a trapped insect. She wasn't looking at the lab reports anymore. She was staring at her father’s map. The island was a tiny, jagged speck in the Grenadines called Isla de Sombra—Shadow Island. It didn't appear on any commercial nautical charts, but in the Vane family ledger, it was listed as the "Primary Asset."

All the different buildings, the colour, I couldn’t see individual people but I could see movement and signs of life in the streets. But beyond that was something I never thought I would see in my entire life. The ocean. I had forgotten that the Royal city was costal and although it looks like the city spills out endlessly left and right it ends just short of a strip of white and then the beautiful crystalline blue waters of the Valeric ocean. I spin back around to see my brothers. I realise I must look like a small child right now, my eyes are wide with amazement and both hands are over my mouth in surprise.

It’s only polite, since we share a nervous system. I pause, letting the jeep’s vibration steady my thoughts. "You… have a name?" "Of course I do." Her tone drips with sass, the mental equivalent of an eye-roll. "I’ve been waiting for you to be ready to hear it. Isla. Try not to forget it. It means ‘island’—isolated, unshakeable, and surrounded by wild water." My lips twitch, though I keep my expression neutral. Zeke is talking beside me, his voice a steady, grounding anchor as he points out the car window as we roll deeper into the pack territory.