Novel & Cerita Island Paradise #2

Seeing a fat squirrel looking at her from the branch, Jessica threw one of the wild fruits in her hand over. Without aim, the fruit fell to the ground, scaring the squirrel away. "Is it fun?" Blake stood behind her. Jessica knew it was him when she heard his footsteps, so she didn't look back. She said, "It's worth it to buy this island by Mo Feitong." She really liked this place. "When I came here just now, I saw a pheasant and a black goat." Blake picked up the leaves from her hair and said, "I'll buy an island too. We'll live in retirement. It's called Xiang Island. Only the two of us can live on the island. No one can come here."

ISLA'S POV January 21, 2026. 6:47 AM. Thirty thousand feet over the Atlantic, the air is recycled and dry, humming with the monotonous drone of turbine engines. I am wedged into a window seat in the back row, staring at the banking app on my phone until the numbers blur. Balance: $10.77. In my jacket pocket, pressing against my ribs, is a deed to a fifty-acre island worth millions. A piece of land that could buy this plane.

We rode for maybe twenty minutes—long enough for the mainland to shrink to a green smudge on the horizon. Then a small island came into view: white sand beach curving in a perfect crescent, turquoise water so clear I could see fish darting beneath the surface, dense palm trees swaying gently. No houses. No other boats. Just… paradise. Killian slowed the engine, guided the boat to a private dock half-hidden by mangroves, and cut the motor. I stared—mouth open, eyes wide. “Killian…” He turned to me—smile soft, almost shy.

I had hated being in my cell, had been convinced I would die there, but being outside now makes my heart feel like it is close to exploding. They release the fabric from my eyes. Outside, in this part of the island, it looks like paradise. The palm trees moving the way the breeze wants them to, the ocean waves blending with the piano playing, the luxury villas surrounding the island, private yatchs from the distance. Anyone looking from above would think this place belongs in a travel magazine. No one would successfully imagine what goes on here. That this is just a Paradise built on nightmares. It is a full orchestra out here.

Larissa spoke up, "We've got enough people, and it's inconvenient for us to let you tag along. You'll have to find another team." Terry clenched his jaw. A brief moment later, he appeared to have made up his mind. He whisked out a golden key that looked identical to the key Larissa received from Sean. "Phantom Island is divided into the inner island and outer island. Normal tourists are allowed to enter the outer island, but only those with a golden key can access the inner island and get in contact with the Great Apothecary Guild." He added, "One key acts as a pass for two people." His intentions were as clear as day—he acknowledged Larissa's skills and intended to bring her in.

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

He left ! ********** At night . He was drunk intoxicatingly. They came to this club Paradiso ​With his investors . His mind clouded as he glance at the dancer performing pole dancing . She sensually moved her half naked body around the pool receiving all the cheering and howling from hungry man . She was best at what she was doing . His mind flooded with reminiscent of the gorgeous sceneries he saw at the morning . His lips dry and cold . He needed her . The girl performing the pole dance placed a sweet smile on her face . He blinked his eyes as he started imagining her as his little bird . Her smile , her hairs , her body he wanted everything . The foreigner show her half naked breast

Meredith said as soon as Max helped her get off the motorcycle. “This is really Paradise!” She was fascinated during her drive by the beautiful landscapes and by the fact the island is barely populated but this place in Tofino is from another story. Closing her eyes she hears the ocean but at the same time she hears the forest, the bears, the bird, the mooses, even the wind among the branches of the trees. It is a complete symphony of nature. The nest is right where the forest ends, between some big rocks that open like a window to the ocean. No one will see this tiny house neither from water, or ground.

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.

"I don't know if there is really anything for us to talk about... Especially if we are going to be alone for so long" "Well then, I believe there are two species of parrot found on the island. If you play your cards right, one of them might talk to you." he said. "You may think you’re funny, but I’m the sort of person who likes company. If you’re the only person on the island—" her eyes narrowed "Just talk to me then" he interrupted. "It's the reason why I wanted to to come. I think we have a lot to talk about" "Talk away. Just don’t expect me to answer." she said