Sno-isle Library Locations Novels & Stories

Sean looked at her with a deep look and said, "They may leave after the battle is over." At this moment, the siren outside started ringing loudly. Eli was confused, "What's that?" "Restock," Sean replied with a single word. As soon as Sean said that, he heard Aldred's voice coming from a drone. "The supplies are in place, the supplies are in place. On the uninhabited island, at coordinates 12'35, 23'35, and 47'62. Please pay attention. The supplies are in place, the supplies are in place. On the uninhabited island, at coordinates 12'35, 23'35, and 47'62."

As they entered the treeline Mark slowed and looked at the Palm trees shading them, rising tall and majestic in a myriad of curves, casting angular shadows over the path. "Please keep up, Master Mark," Henry said briskly as he strode ahead. Mark glanced at Jasmine, who gave him a quick grin then nodded with her head that he should get going. They continued up the sloping path, veering around a couple of small buildings that Henry identified as a Security office and a storeroom for scuba equipment, and then a large two-story building came into view. "The lower floor of this building houses the Islands medical facilities and some administrative offices. The upper floor is my home and office, s

I said grabbing the maps and moving them to the center of the table. After a couple hours of going back and forth and tossing ideas out, we finally had it down to 4 different locations: Sabah in Borneo, Harris in Scotland, Oahu in Hawaii, and St. Lucia. Charlie had given me a list of questions to ask my mate next time she connected with me to help narrow down this list even more. I was hoping she was just in Hawaii because it was the closest option but with the other 3 locations outside the country, the odds were not in my favor for that.

I beamed into his bright green eyes and took a still breath before speaking. “I don’t think I’ve ever been more ready,” I told him, placing my hands on his shoulders and drawing his lips near to mine. Slowly, like the setting sun and the ocean horizon, our lips came together on his island. The soft scent of a tropical island, the waves, and the beach mingled with his cologne and I knew that I would forever be in love with his island kisses.

“Then you’ll live long enough to see us stop it.” He smirked. “We’ll see who evolves first.” Phoenix War Room – That Evening Riley stood at the center of the command interface, a digital map of the world glowing around her. “We’ve located three potential Orbis proxy servers,” she explained. “One in Toronto, embedded in a medical research facility. One in Osaka, inside a defunct crypto-mining operation. And one… in Antarctica.” “Antarctica?” Adrian echoed. “There’s nothing there but ice and military listening posts.”

“Okay, I concede you might have a point. I’m not used to waiting, and I’m sure as hell not used to forging my way through the jungle, so how am I supposed to find her?” “Since you’re not a subscriber, you probably don’t know there’re advantages you can buy.” As he spoke, Foster removed something from his pocket and held it out to me. I look down at it doubtfully. “What is it?” It was roughly the size of a candy bar and didn’t feel much heavier than one when I took it from him a moment later as he shook it gently in my direction. “A GPS tracker. All their backpacks have one, so the staff can keep track of them, but for an additional fee, you can buy a device with your chosen prey’s coordinate

folder lay open before her, its pages illuminated by the harsh, flickering hum of a fluorescent bulb that sounded like a trapped insect. She wasn't looking at the lab reports anymore. She was staring at her father’s map. The island was a tiny, jagged speck in the Grenadines called Isla de Sombra—Shadow Island. It didn't appear on any commercial nautical charts, but in the Vane family ledger, it was listed as the "Primary Asset."

“Hold up, Sandy. My phone’s ringing.” Shoving my hand in the outer pocket, I retrieve the device, immediately alarmed to see Ian’s number. “Ian?” “Sean! Thank the goddess I caught you! I need everything you can send about that island. Now.” “We haven’t placed half the sensors yet, Ian.” “Don’t bother with the original plan. Focus on a place called Slatechuck Creek. We’re looking for a mine.” Scrambling in my pack, I pull out the map of the islands we picked up upon our arrival, searching for the name Ian’s supplied. “How do you know that?”

So, he reluctantly nodded to her order. Isabel took a backward glance at her parents one last time and smiled at them before jogging out of the house. She drove towards the pack border because that was the only place in the Pride pack that had an abandoned warehouse. She only hopes her guess is right because at this rate, her mind is slowly going blank. Isabel was driving at full speed so she could get there sooner, and luckily there were no other cars on the road that would cause a delay or become victims of her excessive speed, which meant she had nothing to worry about besides getting to her destination.

He handed her a glass of chilled pomegranate juice, fortified with the nutrients Dr. Aris had prescribed. Rage hadn't slept. He sat across from her, a bank of four monitors built into the mahogany side-table of the jet. He was currently reviewing the biometric scans of every single staff member waiting for them on the island. "The island is off the grid, Sabi," Rage said, sensing her tension without looking up. "It’s a natural volcanic outcrop in the South Pacific. I bought it through a shell company seven years ago. Even the GPS coordinates are encrypted with a rolling cipher. Not even your father’s best algorithms can find us here."