Island Visual Novels & Stories

Murong Cheng then picks up his cell phone, opens it up and flips through the photos to show Mu Zi: "Prepare for the New Year's island has been selected, there are signal towers and wind generators, except for fresh water that needs to be transported on a regular basis, there is no problem with the basic life, look at what else you need to prepare for, I'll have all of them transported to the island before New Year's Eve." Although Mu Zi hates that he always forces himself, but she is also curious about the upcoming island life, she can't help but flip through them one by one, seeing the photos of the island's tropical rainforests and winding white sandy beaches, the turquoise sea and blue sk

The cluster of islands gradually appeared in front of everyone. When they looked at the islands, they noticed that there were eight little islands that had one enormous island surrounded. There were many ancient buildings already constructed on the island. Overall, it gave people an indescribable feeling. Jim approached Tyr. When he stared at the islands in front of him, his expression became grim. “What’s the big deal about it?” Tyr asked. Jim didn’t respond right away, but he had someone bring him a small aerial drone and control it to fly toward Komodo Island. He snapped a picture of Komodo Island’s landscape with the drone around five minutes later.

He pointed to several floating islands near the First Mountain on the map, and said enthusiastically, "Look at these floating islands. They are the best abodes in our sacred land, only core disciples could enter these areas. There is still one floating island left. I'll arrange for your friends to cultivate here." As Amethyst finished speaking, he waved his hand to project a few divine lights. The uninhabited floating island enlarged in front of everyone, and the environment inside the island was presented right in front of everyone through the Aquavision Spell. Wuhlricht and the Grand Elder were extremely pleased and satisfied with the beautiful environment, such as an independent courtyard

Only two executives are left until we reach the top of the food chain. I hear the sounds of machines as I look over at Kendall's side; sparks of blue light appear on or off as she works on another one of her crazy gadgets. I went through my head, figuring out the purpose of the island Eva purchased. She calls it Paradise Island, a small island off the coast of the Caribbean. Our air support captured the island unseen, and it only captured a small hut and no visual of Hugo or Eva. "What the hell is on that island?" I mumbled. I rub my head before my brain can be fried from all this thinking.

Isabella felt her cheeks turning a rosy shade as she whispered, "I never knew my presence could have such an impact on someone. Thank you for seeing me in such a beautiful light." Mahesh grinned with a hint of playfulness in his voice. "Ah, the power of visualisation. It allows me to create art even when I'm not physically present." Mahesh's dedication to his craft made Isabella smile. "Well, it shows in your work. Your photographs truly have a magical quality to them." Isabella warmly hugged Mahesh, kissing him deeply. Mahesh returned the kiss with equal passion, savouring the connection they shared. As they pulled away from the kiss, Isabella whispered, "Your talent and passion for photogr

Celine laid three bikinis on a bed in a small hotel she booked online two weeks earlier. Which one should I pick? Red… black… or leopard? Anything is fine, actually. She felt confident in everything she wears anyway. Besides, being alone on this island that barely has any tourists shouldn’t cause much worry about appearance anyway. Since she left the boat and set foot on this island, the atmosphere here was quite calming, part of her was glad to escape the hectic life of the university, but part of her was concerned that the island was so quiet. Perhaps, I’m scared of my own thoughts.

There once was a princess that lived on a faraway island. And That island was full of lush green forests, but very little farm land and civilization. The princess's name was Anatonia. She was very beautiful with long wavy chestnut hair that went to her knees, sparkling emerald green eyes with full black lush eyelashes that tipped off her full syrupy brown lips, and a warm tanned skin. Her mother, Queen Amera had jade black hair that reached just about her shoulder blades, warm honey brown hazel eyes with dark full lashes, with pale white skin, and light pink lips. Her father, King Albus, looked much more like his daughter. The same hair and eyes except with redder lips.

The descent into the Grenadines was no longer a flight into a "Green Hell." As the Vane Foundation’s VTOL (Vertical Take-Off and Landing) craft broke through the perpetual violet mist surrounding Isla de Sombra, the island revealed its transformation. It was no longer a jagged, defensive scar in the ocean; it was a gleaming lung of glass and obsidian.

He didn't say anything, just kept yanking his belt off his own mount. "Woah… that's the Pandemonium'?" Colt peered into the sky while riding his own mount. The base of the island was cropping with immensely dense vegetation, "I have heard about it.. Never thought I would be lucky enough to see it.." Nakiya smirked. "Is that why the master insisted on going on this hunt?" "Not gonna lie…" Maira also yanked the belt of her mount, "this floating island is the single handedly the most aesthetic and intimidating phenomenon I've seen in my entire life… "

Hell, I wasn’t even officially anything. “This is Isla, our visual merchandiser from the London office,” he said smoothly to a circle of Eleanor Rowe executives from New York and Milan. He didn’t have to do that. This was a party where no one cared who you were unless your name was worth Googling or your dress cost more than their monthly mortgage. But every time Julian said my name, it was like he’d pulled out a chair for me at the big kids’ table. “Oh?” A silver-haired woman from Milan arched a perfectly sculpted brow. Her white linen dress from the summer collection draped flawlessly over her shoulders. “London must have quite a high bar for someone your age to handle the visuals for a fl