Noco Island Novels & Stories

We could only roughly guess that he is in the country! Coconut Wind Island? Alexander held Amber's hand, trying to read between the lines of the shared information, his eyebrows slowly furrowing. The name of this island was not unknown. It was in the waters of the Pacific Ocean, less than eight hundred nautical miles away from Umbracia, it was a famous vacation spot that received no less than one million tourists every year, and it was also a good place for many couples to have their wedding photos taken. Since the recordings of the conversation between the Black Maple Master and Turbo mentioned this island, even if Coconut Wind Island did not have the jade pendant, it was most likely relate

After he ended his call, Daisie said, “Go work.” Nollace hugged her and kissed the corner of her eyes. “I’ll see you tonight.” Edison parked the car in Tenet’s garage and turned around when Nollace got in. “Sir, we’ve found Donald.” Nollace loosened his tie and squinted. “Where is he?” “East Islands.” Nollace was quiet for a long while. “He really knows where to hide.” Edison replied, “Definitely. The East Islands are one of the standalone islands in the eastern part of the continent of Orasia, and they belong to the underground gangs of Easteren Ora.”

Bianca Niko has to carry me out of the boat because the sailor refuses to dock the boat on the beach, leaving us with no choice but to climb into the shallow water to access the beach before us. Three trips, and we're left on the sand as the boat fires up. We watch it disappear into the late-night darkness, which pulls at something deep in my soul. Silence carries us as we're essentially abandoned here on this island, and I scream internally at the unknown surrounding us.

They were exuberant to sell their welfare and Becca could not help to be looking at each vendor to know the specialty of Moorgis. "What would you like to have, my love?" Niklaus asked her as she turned away from the vendor that was apparently selling some fresh food that came from another island that was known as Caga. Becca knew that Niapachad Island was made up as a part of Kingdom of Ludonea but she never saw anything that came across in the trade from all over the kingdom.

She was left wondering what she had done to ruffle Marcelo’s feathers. They had been getting along well. Then it hit her—she stood Marcelo up on their styling appointment from the day before. Unbelievably, it seemed he was holding a grudge about it! "Could you tell me where Marcelo is? I can wait if he's occupied," Renee pleaded. Nana’s situation was urgent. Luke hesitated, then after a brief pause, gave an address. "Dove Island." Dove Island, an artificial construct set amidst a lake in Critport, was known for its lavish expenses. It boasted facilities for horse racing, golf, spas, racing, discos, and more.

This wasn’t just an island—it was a paradise, untouched and breathtaking in a way that felt almost sacred. "First time seeing the site?" Noah's voice cut through my thoughts. I turned my head to look at him, seated across from me in the private plane. He was dressed casually for once, his white button-down shirt rolled up at the sleeves, but he still carried that air of control that seemed to follow him everywhere. “It’s beautiful,” I said honestly, gesturing toward the window. “I’ve seen pictures, but they don’t do it justice.” He nodded, his expression unreadable. “It’s one of the last undeveloped islands in the region. That’s why this project is so important. It’s not just about creating

Nora asked feeling excited, shaking his head Dominco smiled, "I'm not fucking you Nora,what I am trying to tell you is that there is nobody except us on this island,I own this island baby girl and whatever you want to call it you call,but I assure you princess there is not a single soul out here except us!" Dominco said to her sternly as he looked at her,Nora's mouth was open as she could not believe what Dominco had just said, "So if I run around here naked nobody can see me?" "Honey, nobody is able to see you well except if the Person is making use of a telescope or satellite and a camera lense that can zoom over seven hundred thousand kilometers!!" Dominco said as Nora slapped his arms, "

“We sail from Myrkon to the nearer island and back, ferrying things that missed the big merchant routes.” “This is good, Lena,” he said, before turning his attention back to Catherine. “I’m Nico.” He tipped his head, the movement almost like a bow, but casual. “Where are you from?” Usually, she would have said ‘Eldoria”, but as her mother told her, she replied with, “From… Inland.” “Places with more trees and fewer gulls?” he guessed. More gold and less freedom. “Something like that.” He smiled fully now and looked down at her work. “You sew neater than my last crew, anyway. They’d lose half a seam to a bad wave.”

“No, he’s an image spokesperson that our company is about to sign on. He wasn’t that popular in the past, so we want to rub off some of your international fame!” Naomi chuckled. “So that’s how it is. Since he’s not bad looking, feel free to do so.” Nicole smiled, knowing that Naomi would not refuse. However, she still took out the contract agreement that she prepared long ago from her bag. “This is a small island I bought earlier. I already told someone to clean it up. Don’t you like to go on vacation? Go there and help me see how the scenery on that island is.” Since it was a private island, no one else could enter unless they got Nicole’s permission.

It felt like a feast when they got to eat something delicious. “The grilled barbecue is being delivered to the white mansion,” Nicolas informed them upon his return from the beach mansion. “I wonder how that’ll go? I also have to deliver some later to the White Sand Island.” Evadne raised her hand. “I’m done here. I’ll go to the neighboring island. I’ll just ask Uncle Varenzo for a ride. I’ll rent his boat,” she said, pointing to their neighbor who owned a boat. “Are you sure?” Nicolas asked for reassurance. It took a few minutes to get to that tourist island, which was so small that during high tide, only a tiny portion remained visible.