Lotf Island Novels & Stories

Logan stated. I took out my small jotter from my bag and wrote down Justin Blade's name and Project Eden. "What is the operation about, Logan?" Edgar questioned, rubbing his hand at the back of his neck. "Justin and I are working on starting a reality TV dating show named Love Isle. The operation is behind it." Logan responded. "Is that the only thing?" Edgar inquired again. "Yes." Logan nodded. "Fine, I'm joining." Edgar said in acceptance. Logan passed a piece of paper to him. "You're going to sign on it, Edgar."

I gave out a stolid laugh, and the Blood Isle rose in the distance through aboreal clouds, pines and basalm poking through the mist. "Aright, we are here," Yola said beckoning me down to the depths. Waves crashed against the fjords of the colossal, snowy isle. Ljossalfar light elves tended a quartz stone that glowed as a lighthouse. We alighted to the light elf village, and made our way North.

"Then we celebrate your win! Pack a bag for the weekend. You’ve been grinding your teeth on work for too long. You need a run in the wild." I looked at the ceiling, realizing he was right. My luck had changed since we’d moved in together. I’d escaped the Lawson Estate, and I’d conquered the fashion world. I looked at him and asked, "I don't know the territories well. Where are you taking me?" Logan stood up, the folded clothes balanced on his arm. "Leave the scouting to me." "Just don't spend a fortune!" I called out after him. True to my word, Logan didn't buy tickets or books. He took me to a private, wild island off the coast of the Citadel. It was a rugged paradise of dense jungle and cr