Island Stranded Novels & Stories

This would be very helpful for us! My mouth went wide in shock, “W-who-I mean how?” “Uhm….are you guys alright here? I think it is not a good idea for camping.”One of them commented... “Camping? We are not camping…we are stranded here…for four days now.” Rameo started to speak up. “Huh? Stranded? How? This is Samal Island. This is the back of our resort.” I almost fainted knowing that. What do you mean back of the resort???

It was probably the millionth time he had said that. He kept trying to reassure me that we would be okay. But no matter how hard I tried to stay calm, I couldn’t stop the fear growing inside me. It had already been hours, if I wasn’t mistaken, since I regained consciousness. Hours since we had been stranded on this small lonely island, hoping and praying that someone would find us. But no help came. How was I supposed to stay calm in a place like this? There was no shelter. No clean drinking water. No food. And worst of all... no hope.

Riven continued smiling, as though everything he had just said were perfectly ordinary. Fiora, however, couldn't respond. Her thoughts had fallen into complete disarray. This island... These men... Their abilities... None of it made any sense. Without realizing it, she tightened her grip around the bouquet in her hands. "Relax," Riven said casually. "As long as you don't try to run away, life on this island is actually quite--" His sentence was abruptly cut short.

max reached the captain deck to see it abandoned… Not a soul was seen on the deck… Where is everyone? The boat was stuck in some rocks leading up to an unknown island… Where are we? I don’t know there it seems something has happened … As Max searched the entire boat he realized they were alone stranded on an unknown island… He quickly ran to the radio and he realized the entire navigation system was gone… No radio and there was no way to get help… Max immediately ran to the room to find his cellphone but to his surprise he couldn’t find it anywhere… Asia where is your phone?

Nothing but water and sky. I stumbled back, shaking my head. “No… no, no…” My legs carried me outside. The air was cooler there, fresher, but it didn’t calm me. I turned in circles, scanning everything. There was no sign of life. No sound except the crashing waves and distant cries of seagulls. It hit me like ice. I wasn’t just trapped. I was stranded. On a secluded island. My knees almost buckled. I hugged myself, my breath coming out in sharp bursts.

I froze. A second later, the meaning of his words hit me. Panic surged as I spun my head from side to side, scanning the endless sea. Nothing to the left. Nor to the right. Ahead, nothing. Behind, nothing. I should’ve have known: a tiny yacht in the face of such destruction had almost no chance of surviving. Ashton and I were stranded at sea. The thought made me clutch the regulator in my hand. Kicking hard, I swam towards the small island ahead.

Again, I felt the smile trying to form on my lips when I saw her yawning, but I immediately stopped it and got my focus back on what I needed to say. "There's an island," I told her and pointed to the island that was only about a kilometer away, so we both tried to swim towards the island. We used all the strength we had in our bodies to finally reach the island. Our bodies were extremely exhausted from swimming and the stress we experienced from being stranded in the open sea without any idea of what could happen to us. Fortunately, Atilla was really strong. It's a good thing we didn't come across any potentially dangerous animals while we were floating, because I could only imagine the hor

Maybe I had drunk too much seawater during the wreck. He stood above me waiting for my reply. I just got up and shoved him out of my way. I walked past him away from the hut. Manuel was there waiting. Manuel was the man he had talked to when we emerged from the jungle. He had explained the island was called “Ementiti Loco” and currently it had fifteen inhabitants. Plus Zayn and I made it seventeen. But Zayn had rudely explained to him that they weren’t going to be there long. If you asked me, I didn’t mind living on the island for the while but forever was a big ask.

“Madam, do you want me to check the docks?” Madam Claudia waved a manicured hand. “No need, Marco. Let’s not turn this into unnecessary panic.” Eva shook her head wildly. “Are you serious? We’re stranded!” “Stranded?” Madam Claudia smirked. “Darling, this is an island. Where did you expect to go?” Laughter rippled through the crowd, but there was an unease beneath it now. I stepped closer, lowering my voice. “You knew, didn’t you?” Madam Claudia turned toward me, her expression cool. “Knew what, dear?”

There were bigger problems than the past to deal with. Cassie was still staring at the floor, clearly not happy about Tyler shouting at her. Tyler took the lead instead. “Stroma is an island off the coast of the most northern point of Scotland. It’s only a few miles from the coast, but the current there is really dangerous. The island has cliffs on nearly every side and it is difficult to get there even by boat. Let alone swimming the distance.” He threw a look over his shoulder at Cassie.