Journey To The Island Novels & Stories

Is there any danger to my life there? The person in the middle told me that it was all just a journey to discover some buried treasure, that there were many islands and each group would go to an island, that two more people would go with me and I would know them on the day of the journey that would be tomorrow and that there was no danger there. I asked him again if the problem was that simple, why not make one of your explorers do the job?

I dragged her up onto the higher sand, far away from the water, before collapsing beside her. I lay there for a long time, face-down in the wet sand, gasping for air. My lungs felt like they were on fire. Slowly, I pushed myself up and looked around. The beach was narrow, backed by a wall of thick, prehistoric-looking jungle. The island looked completely untouched. No lights, no buildings, no signs of life. It was desolate. It was silent, except for the roar of the wind and the crashing waves. Where the hell were we? For the first time in my life, I had no idea what was supposed to happen next.

Janiella, uninterested in her young Island Lord title and with only a mild desire for revenge, sought primarily to rescue her grandfather who had raised her. "I'll accompany you," Lark offered, hurrying to catch up, feeling compelled to safeguard the young Island Lord. Exposing Janiella's identity might provoke action from the three Island Lords. The group reached the shore, boarded a wooden boat, and set off for Ulthar Island. The islands were relatively close, and the journey was brief. Ulthar Island appeared unremarkable, devoid of the fanciful embellishments rumored by some. The ethereal ambiance, often romanticized, was absent, leaving the newcomers somewhat underwhelmed.

asked Gerald as he lit a cigarette and began puffing it. “My answer remains the same… While Yearning Island may seem like a regular island, I’ve never been able to see it on my way back from sea… The only way I can get to the island is if I send a message to the family and sail for a little while more… Shortly after, I’ll be able to see the vague outlines of the island, and that’s how I usually get back…” replied Amare as he shook his head.

She walked up to him, and took the map from his hand, “What is it?” “Where is the black hollow-headed?” “The Western Coast” He peered closely at the map and pointed at a point, “This is where we are headed. The Mountain of Isles” “If I’m guessing right we will soon be arriving at the dreary sea…”, she paused, “Isle is on the other side of the dreary sea, the ship will only move through just before the cave above the sea and journey on to the coast” “So how are we supposed to travel through to Isles if the ship won’t travel there?"

“I don’t want to go to the hospital,” Steph whispered at her. “Wait for us here, Elise,” Caspian uttered before he left the unit and ride in an elevator. Steph is feeling hurt for she knows that he cares only about his commander’s daughter rather than her who got hurt. Her heart shattered into pieces as she is thinking her husband worrying for other’s people safety for while they are travelling, he is still talking to her over the phone. “Send me to my savior’s clinic,” she demands even though her stomach is aching.

¶Aiyla PoV¶ " You can't underestimate how traumatic divorce Is for the children" -Isla Fisher * * * * * * * * * After spending days and months in Little Angels boarding school; it was time of the day for us to go back home for summer holidays back to our family. It was a nice summer day waiting for our parents to come and pick us up.

Many NGOs got on board demanding for the full wrath of the law on the perpetrators. At quarter past nine the following morning, the two were riding one of the most expensive sea beasts. One was a passenger, while the other a hired helmsman headed to the island. The driver was given a specific time in which to reach the destination. Not many words were exchanged between the two for everything was laid out the previous day. It was going to be a journey of not less than fifty minutes through the vast water of the Bangweulu. There was no other way to the island other than by the lake or using a helicopter. The latter was unthinkable because it was just not available.

"We searched the dead village to the end and found ourselves on the coast. When we tried to see the ocean off the coast from the top of the cliff, we saw an island." "Island? You mean Ruby was taken there?" Jay widened his eyes as Jordan nodded. "How did Haris get there?" "He's a manipulative wolf, Jay. When we got there, the trees had already been cut down. He's good at building boats." "What are you waiting for? We have to get to the island!" "No! You're not coming!" Jordan ordered. Jay's shoulders tensed, "What do you mean? I have to come, sir." Jay urged.

Aria smiled softly, knowing she was with the man she had come to love more deeply than she could have ever imagined. The sound of waves crashing on the shore broke her thoughts as they finally arrived at their honeymoon destination—an idyllic island in Palawan. Aria’s eyes widened in amazement as she took in the breathtaking beauty of the place. The crystal-clear waters stretched out before her, blending into the endless horizon, and the lush greenery of the island created a perfect, serene backdrop.