Jacksons Island Novels & Stories

“There’s no mistake. I asked my uncle and he confirmed it!” Zachary stared at Yvonne blankly. After a while, he burst out and yelled, “Get lost!” Jackson stood on the balcony of a villa in Fragrant Hills Valley where he looked into the distance. Fragrant Hills Maple Villa was a lakeside villa estate he developed in South City, which could be described as living next to the waterfront.

"Are you not going to quit your job?" "Honey,my job is very important, I need to pay back what the Bueneva Family made for me" Jackson was saved by James before. They meet in island before. James plane crashed on the sea near the Island. While Jackson was captured by unknown people some years ago, they are working in a mine in the deep forest in that Island. The armed people saw a plane crashed and a parachute going down from the sky. The leader of the armed people search for the person of at the parachute. When they found the person they took him and joined the slaves, this was James. They meet in that place. They suffered and have lots of wounds. James always motivate me that time that som

The sun in the afternoon is no longer hot, the waves are rolling on the white sandy beach wetting a pair of feet walking hand in hand barefoot holding hands. "Are you happy living on the island of Bali, dear?" asked JC looking at Anna's face through his dark glasses. Annastacia was also wearing sunglasses, she looked back at JC with a smile. "This place is so beautiful, Jason. Actually, I'm happy to live here, but I'm starting to miss my job. Can't we go back to Grenada?" she answered.

Here she was trying to impress her mother with all of her hard work and all it took for Josh to get her blushing was a piece of ancient jewellery. “The next item in the auction is a trip for two for an entire week to a privately owned island in the Maldives which was donated by our hosts, Mr and Mrs Clinton. The bidding will start at ten percent of what this trip is actually worth at five thousand dollars. Do I hear five thousand?” Nicholas asked. Josh looked over at Isabelle and thought to himself that after everything they had been through, maybe it wasn’t such a bad idea to get away from it all and spend a couple of days alone on a beach with no one else but themselves. It certainly sound

She was a tall Asian girl on my left, and we exchanged brief smiles, but nothing more. The other three women wore the new white tennis shoes issued to them by the staff of the show. We all wore sturdy jeans and long-sleeved T-shirts with “The Island” logo, along with light windbreakers. Mine was currently tied around my waist, and most of the others either carried them or had stuffed them in their backpacks.

Annie found her mate and thank the moon goddess that both our mates are from the same pack, so we get to stay together. I am just so thankful the moon goddess blessed me with a second chance mate, I didn't think it was possible, but I guess she blesses those who are truly deserving. I can't wait to get to know Jaxson better and I hope he is going to treat me the way he says he will, I would hate to have to go through all I went through with James all over again, I don't think I could survive a second rejection.

"I am Isabella Jackson indeed. Do you still remember when I fell into the pond when we were young and you saved me? Besides, I cried bitterly because of the death of the little dog, and you promised me that you would raise many little dogs for me in the future. We buried that little white one..." This is the childhood of Isabella and Jackson, only Isabella knows about it. You should know that since Isabella married Aiden, she has only been Aiden's wife. Where could she have other friends?

Demitri smiles. "I have a place." Jackson looks at him confused as he stands and walks off, coming back with papers. "I bought it six months ago, somewhere for Analise and me to escape to. All rooms are like that place in America, a full BDSM cottage. Nothing but trees for miles." Jackson glances down, it could work.

The sound was intoxicating, pulling her focus away from her embarrassment and igniting a sense of wonder within her. “Wait… where are we?” she asked, her heart pounding with excitement as she took in the vibrant colors of the sky and the lush greenery surrounding them. Liam’s smile widened, and he leaned in closer, his breath warm against her ear. “We are in Belize. Welcome to my private island.” Isla’s breath caught in her throat, and her heart soared. “A private island?” she echoed, disbelief coloring her voice. “I’ve never been to a private island before!”

"Not bad, princess." Sophie lifted her chin, grinning. "Not bad yourself." "Like I said, I want my girls back home in one piece!" My father charged. "Yes, sir," the men replied to my father. Whatever he said to them, I think they're terrified now. Jax’s car—sleek, black, and undeniably expensive—waited outside. We slid into their seats, and soon enough, the bright lights of Luna Crest Park came into view. The Ferris wheel glowed in the distance, the neon sign of the Neon Nights Arcade flickering just ahead. Sophie and I agreed games would be a good double date idea, and Luna Crest Park, according to research, was the best place for that.