Island Zou Novels & Stories

"Our supernatural island or Attenberg Isles— as humans call it is the main island in the centre and the vampire islands are scattered around it. And since we are in the middle of Jivan, it takes us almost the same time to go to any Kingdom. The islands towards the north are Prajini and Mozog, Bellehaven Isle is in the east, west is Poziarne and, south west we have Voda. Ovzdusia is somewhere in the south east, no on really knows where it is exactly." "Why?" She asked. "He is the King of Air. There are always hurricanes or tornadoes or something going on around his islands and no one has been able to pass them. And even if they did, we don't know— they couldn't be contacted since they were pr

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.

I closed my eyes and blew, sending the seeds in the air like a tiny helicopter. “We're in the middle of the South Atlantic Ocean, part of the British Overseas Territory. But Mr. Marcellos bought the island from the United Kingdom. He got the rights after five years.” I scoffed as I gazed at her. “He’s always persistent.” She only chuckled as we continued our walk. “The island consists of twenty percent human, thirty percent animals, and fifty percent crops. The farms are on the other side of the island.” After a few minutes of walking, I saw a single-story building in the distance. It didn't take us a minute to get up close to the school.

I breathed. From here, we could see the entire island. It was big, much bigger than I’d realized but it wasn't endless. If I looked hard enough, I could see where the green canopy met the white foam of the waves on every side. It was beautiful, but it was also a reminder of how isolated we were. I turned to say something to Nathaniel, but I stopped. He was standing a few feet away, looking unusually awkward. He was holding a single, tiny blue flower. It was a vibrant, electric shade of blue, with delicate petals that looked like they were made of glass.

"What on earth happened? When the police pulled you out, you were still alive. But your parents and everyone else… were dead. They only recovered their bodies." I pinched my palm. It hurt. I was still alive. But why was I still alive? "I'm fine. I don't know how I survived. Mom, Dad, Mable, Julian, Lindsey, and Jack are all dead. But I'm still alive." If someone like me continued to live, I would only be destined for pain and agony. There would be no happiness waiting for me. "What happened to the island?" I asked. "It's been sealed off. With so many people dead, it's now a crime scene."

Zoya made it difficult to stay upset with her now. Suddenly the fish hanging on the hook jerked making noise. Zoya flinched a little. He gulped. "I think we should go back. We have to leave this island too " He said. It pinched her heart. Zoya looked at him but didn't move. He stared at her upset face. 'Urgh, Zoya... Just say whatever is in your mind.' He thought. "Get up love~ I've to drive back to the beach," He said.

Mark said, frowning as he tried to figure out if he was legally guilty of something or not. "Further complicating the legalities is the unique situation we find ourselves in concerning jurisdiction, specifically that the Island is technically a sovereignty in it's own right and doesn't fall under the laws of the United States or the local laws of Guadeloupe, which is technically part of France and is subject to EU law, despite us having requested the assistance of the local police or customs in the past." "This Island is it's own country?" Maddy asked. "Technically yes, although we enjoy a partnership of sorts with Guadeloupe, yet we retain our own rights as and when it suited Mister Moore t

- "All the pleasure is for me Samuel. Thank you very much!" - "Have you ever had the chance to visit Zorene County? This island in the north of the Empire contains breathtaking landscapes: from lush forests to heavenly beaches, it is the favorite place for celebrities going on vacation. Our crew joined the young singer and actor Zachary Booth in Aria, the town that watched him grow and blossom".

ZION "Zion, for fucks sakes. Can't you keep your hands to yourself," Kendra fumed as she swatted my fingers away from her, "Didn't your mama teach you not to mess with a black girl's weave!" The scowl on her face amused me as well the red weave she decided to get during the weekend.

I said as I shook his hand. “Belle Island is a 224 acre island of what we call ‘Old Florida’. There are two mainland properties that’s included in the sale and everything on the island is included as well. The mainland properties can be used for almost anything but it’s also your access point to moor your boat, it’s the only way to access the island, unless you have a helicopter,” Justin said with a smile. “What about electricity and water?” I asked him. “There’s submarine cables that provide electricity, phone lines and internet,” Justin said.