Island Paradise #2 Novels & Stories

She could see the coconut trees where everywhere at this island, the breeze made the leaves waving as if they welcomed her to the island of paradise. Yes, finally Zachary answered her questioned, the moment her bare feet touching the sand. He whispered, “Welcome, to the Island of Paradise, baby.” Her eyes widened sparkled with amusement, she took all the scenery her eyes could see that day. The beautiful white beach, blue sea, and sky, and the smell of the salty wind felt so refreshing. They were just arrived from the airport to Zachary’s private villa on the cliff, when she saw the beautiful white beach under the cliff. She was so excited and Zachary enjoyed her beautiful, happy smile as so

"And tomorrow, we make it official. We become a family. Legally. Permanently." "I can't wait," I whispered. He kissed me, slow and deep, tasting of champagne and promise. "Two more days," he murmured against my lips. "And then we leave all this behind for a while. Just us. On an island built by my brother." I smiled against his lips. "Paradise." -------------------------------------

A/N: ISLA PARAISO is a secluded private island owned by Lucifer Faust—a syndicate leader who deals in drugs and human trafficking via air, land, and sea exports. It is a gathering place for criminals seeking rest and pleasure. “We’ve arrived at Isla Paraiso. You may remove your blindfolds now.” Manuela pulled her blindfold off the moment the handsome captain gave the signal. She turned to Uno, who was fixing his hair—and found herself transfixed by his sharp features and commanding presence, the kind that would turn any woman’s head.

The president smiled widely for his men, in his head, he was taking an inventory check for the most suitable option the ship had to offer. 'I will paint the witch's body into unbecomingness tonight.' **** Paradise was an island that constantly enjoyed the sun, even when it was winter, there were many days when the sky wore a very clear blue. It was still a very green place to live in even with the absence of rain, the nymphs of earth and water were more than enough for the prosperity of the plants and animals, but this was not the case today. Dark clouds covered the island from all directions, the women in the village closed their doors and stayed inside while the nymphs shed tears that refl

I licked my bottom lip, wetting it and I accidentally saw Damien watching me intently. I choke and what happened between us in the powder room and emergency stairs started haunting my memories again. "Lucky, we'll go with Mr. Green." I don't have a choice but to ride the same helicopter with Damien and Mr. Keller. I was silent the whole ride while they're talking about the redevelopment of the island. I was looking at the view and starting to enjoy it. A smile crept on my lips after we landed in the Isla Riva. The island is like a paradise. It's so beautiful. The water is beautifully clear and blue. The rock formations are incredible. All in all, the island is magically fascinating.

The Island came into view and Mark stood up at the windows for a better look. It was gorgeous, a tropical paradise of palm trees and beautiful white sandy beaches. The cliffs that rose up out of the water to the east and west were natural and rugged and the structures he could see seemed to enhance the natural beauty rather than detract from it. "It's better than I imagined," Mark admitted. "I know," Jasmine said, standing beside him. "I love it here." Mark could feel the nerves building in his stomach again as the boat approached the pier and all too soon it was alongside it, the crew tying the Betsy against it. He could see several people waiting at the end of the pier and he took a deep b

It looked to be a breathtaking sunset. “Can we watch the sunset?” I asked, already standing up. “Of course!” Gabe said, nearly knocking over his chair and taking my hand. I followed him out to the patio and we stepped up to the railing. The ocean sprawled out in front of us, all the way to the horizon, where the sun sat lonely on the water. The sky was on fire, making the incredible view from the island even more breathtaking. A warm breeze blew off of the sea, causing my hair to fall across my forehead. Gabe reached over and pushed the loose hair over my ear. His touch was soft, as if he were afraid I might disappear if he touched me.

she couldn't help but ask. " This is a private island somewhere before our destination. It's called Tiki Island. I just wanted us to have some rest here so that you could get out of that dress. It made you uncomfortable as you slept. " he said. " Thanks, that's so thoughtful of you," she said. They finally got to their hotel and after lodging into their suite, Topaz decided to have a quick shower she was starving too so Adams ordered their meal. Topaz opened her luggage and wondered what Jade had packed for her. She removed the clothes one by one and examined them. They weren't bad but then that was just what was on top as she dug deeper, the skimpier it became. All types of swimsuits were i

The island was a sanctuary of peace and tranquility, a place where hearts found solace and spirits found rest. As they explored the island, Theo and Axel uncovered a treasure trove of memories and reflections, each gem a reminder of the boundless love and connection they shared. Amidst the quiet beauty of the dream island, they basked in the glow of their togetherness, their hearts intertwined in a dance of light and love that transcended the boundaries of the waking world.

Marcus gunned the engine, and the chase was on—two friends, rivals, swept up in the island’s wild beauty and their own competitive fire. Finally, Marcus slid behind the wheel, Denver reluctantly taking the shotgun. They sped down winding coastal roads, the wind flattening their hair, laughter mixing with the roar of the engine and the turquoise blur of the ocean beyond. Arriving at Island Paradise Village, the resort’s open-air lobby was bustling with jet-lagged tourists and staff in crisp uniforms. At the reception desk, a chubby-cheeked clerk repeated the same cheerful Tahitian greeting for the hundredth time, his forced smile drooping as Marcus and Denver approached.