Paradise Island Book Novels & Stories

"Don't do that." "Don't do what?" I asked, eating more of the sandwich. God it was good. "That thing girls do where they try to get the guy to admit how much he cares." "I wasn't trying to do a thing. It's just that, you seemed like you wanted nothing to do with me after we went parasailing, but you kind of went above and beyond for me last night. I guess it all just left me feeling confused... and curious." He leaned forward on the counter top, his weight half supported by his arms. I watched the veins in his forearms bulge. "Curious about what?"

The president smiled widely for his men, in his head, he was taking an inventory check for the most suitable option the ship had to offer. 'I will paint the witch's body into unbecomingness tonight.' **** Paradise was an island that constantly enjoyed the sun, even when it was winter, there were many days when the sky wore a very clear blue. It was still a very green place to live in even with the absence of rain, the nymphs of earth and water were more than enough for the prosperity of the plants and animals, but this was not the case today. Dark clouds covered the island from all directions, the women in the village closed their doors and stayed inside while the nymphs shed tears that refl

Justin POV The sun dipped low on the horizon, a golden glow casting over the calm waters surrounding my yacht. I leaned against the balcony railing, a glass of wine in my hand. Isabella lay stretched out on the outdoor sofa, her legs curled slightly, her hair spilling over the cushions in soft waves. A book rested in her hands, its cover sporting the title The Glass Castle. Occasionally, she reached for the bowl of strawberries and grapes beside her. She smiled as she read, her fingers grazing the fruit before popping one into her mouth.

Paradise— that was the best word to describe it. “You like it?” Deluca wanted to know. He was standing next to her, eyes fixed on her face, trying to decipher her facial expressions. “I need you to tell me the truth. Is it to your liking?” “You bought me a painting of an island,” Nora exhale a breath, still admiring the beauty of the painting. “I love it.” “What?” His brows furrowed with confusion. “I didn’t just buy you a painting. I bought you an island. This island.”

They were meant to be together. At the doorway she kissed him softly and stood looking at him and said, “You know, I appreciate what you said.” Peter smiled. “But what I really wanted was to have you stay here tonight so we could fuck all night. Goodnight.” As the door closed, Peter stood in the dim light, wondering how could a man so damn stupid. ******* The Island Paradise1 After all those hard days and tireless nights of working, Bianca was finally enjoying the ultimate vacation on a little-known Caribbean island.

"Uh, my sickness? Yeah, it's more mental than physical. But as you can see, it took a visible toll on my body." "I heard the island is closed to the public." "Yeah. Who told you?" "Phyllis." Rolling his eyes, he sighs, "Of course." "Why'd you say that?" "People like her caused our island to be closed." "I don't understand." "Excuse my language, but our paradise was turning into a brothel thanks to women like her. Visit, and if you sleep with someone, return home, then tell your wild adventure. Mama was looking into incorporating permanent residents.

These creatures in their numbers began to rush towards the supernaturals. "We cannot save them now John." Pandora warned. John turned over and watched. He looked towards Pandora before he held her left hand, (from where he stood). Pete, Maria and Butt created a chain along with John who held Pandora. John fixed his mind in hers as he found where Paradise Island was. The paradise island was the only place he could channel to even as he didn't want to go there. They had no choice, beasts were up for them. A portal opened up and they stormed in, as the portal closed, the scene did too and so did the Chapter concluded.

Eve lay on her back while the servant gave her an orgasm under the stars. Finally she was ready to go to sleep. The mountain summit was chilly, so Eve ordered her servant to get into the sleeping bag with her. Trish fell asleep with Eve's strong arms around her body. There was no escape, but at the same time she realized that, as long as she was obedient, her Mistress would always protect her. The next morning Eve had another surprise for her servant. They would not hike back to Paradise Pass, but instead hike directly west. They would spend the entire morning descending a back trail and emerge on the western side of the Island to visit Eve's hometown of New Dixie.

Wasn't it the life that she had always been pursuing? "I read a book once. There was a place on an island that was a paradise. That place had a bird as huge as a house, which could carry hundreds of people through the sky. It also had a fish with wings that could carry people across the sea. People there lived and worked in peace and contentment. They were able to enjoy all the delicious food in the world and do the things they enjoy doing. It was warm in the winter and cool in the summer. There were also magical medicines when they got sick." "Is that a mythological story?" Jasper asked, humoring her.

"I was on an island, completely alone. It was essentially just a patch of sand, surrounded by miles and miles of ocean. A beautiful angel descended from the clouds, heading my way. With her, a staircase appeared, pure white and leading into the clouds. However, when she reached out her long, pale white hand, I couldn't take it. I reached out as hard as I could, but just before I could even reach within a foot of those stairs and the woman, they would apparently move further away. Just below me, however, was a different story. The sand was rumbling and getting as hot as embers. The fire danced immediately beneath my feet. I screamed in pain, running around the island to escape the burn. Final