Summer Island Kindle Novels & Stories

The old man smiled wryly and replied, "You're right. The islands near Celesta Rain Island do have micro celestial veins, but they also receive radiation from the main islands' aura essence, making the density of aura essence quite high." "I’ve checked the island rental records for a more secluded and quieter place, as per your requirements. I found only one island that fits: Lumia Isle, located 7,200 km southwest of Celesta Rain Island." "A small island?" Adrian smiled. "Isn't that even better?" The old man, seeing Adrian's apparent ignorance, candidly explained, "But it only has a micro celestial vein, so no one has lived there for a long time. What do you think?"

"Boy, she's almost 500 years old..." "She... what?" "Don't ask her for the exact number if you love your life, hahaha!" Ignis fumed. "I don't care about that long-eared woman's age. I want to know her reason." Sickle Island was, for Ignis, unlike any other place. The island was perfect. One would not run out of plants to gather and fish to hunt for food. The island also had a beautiful sandy beach, and it was where Ignis used to hang out when he got nothing to do. The water was also so crystal clear, some days it appeared as if it had vanished.

Cheryl was sure, if warned, Aldo would become even more resentful! "Uh, Romeo ... my house turned left, why go straight?" Shouted Cheryl. She looked around. This guy is—ugh... "I want to be dumped where Romeo?" Cheryl shouted again. "To Cement Island," Aldo replied. Semen Island is an island in the middle of the sea. The island will be visible at low tide, and the island will sink at high tide. Who wants to live on an island like that? This isn't Bikini Bottom. "Wicked Romeo!" Cheryl tugged at Aldo's jacket.

Zeke replied, "she was fascinated by ghost stories. She always told me that the most interesting were the ones that held some truth. Marrine turned the page, her eyes skimming the hurried script. Drawings of coastlines and harbors filled the pages, interspersed with words and mathematical signs. She stopped abruptly on one page, her breath catching in her throat. Drawn in crude lines was the image of an island, veiled in darkness, but with one small detail that marked it as different from the others. In the center of the island was a tiny circle. "A spring," Zeke said quietly. "According to the legend, anyone who found the island could stay there as long as they liked.

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.

"Sophia's going through Carla's known properties looking for any islands she might own or have access to." "I might know." I moved to Carla's abandoned papers on the table. Amongst the forged documents were property deeds and maps. "She was boasting earlier and mentioned having an island. Let me see—" I rifled through the papers until I found it. A deed for a private island off the coast. It was remote and Isolated. Exactly the kind of place Carla would choose for something like this. "Here." I showed it to Dante. "This has to be it." "That's about an hour by boat." He studied the map. "Maybe less if we push it."

Kataleya and Solana were next to Igor. — I can feel her vibration from loge! — Kataleya said, stretching out her hands. Igor: — Can we get closer to the Island? Solana: — Yes! But don't expect something simple. After five hours they arrived at Kaquarunda Island, better known as Dream Island. The pirates jumped with joy and satisfaction at having arrived there. It was a very beautiful island, apparently perfect. It was very grassy and green, like flowers, birds and too many squirrels. The happy pirates quickly got off the boat and looked everywhere.

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."

“Love, are we going to that island? I continue to ask Isaac and this time he answered me detailed. “You see that? We will gonna stay on that island for two days. Are you excited? “Really? Wow, Love is this private or some residents are there? “This is private, I and William are the owner of this island. Only the caretaker is here. We used to hang out here when we want to get away from the busy city of New York. This place is our haven and you're the first woman I bring here”. Isaac explained to me softly. I listened to him intently and I couldn't believe how can they own an island. I still couldn't get used to how rich Isaac is, he is so humble that sometimes you will not believe how rich he

I licked my bottom lip, wetting it and I accidentally saw Damien watching me intently. I choke and what happened between us in the powder room and emergency stairs started haunting my memories again. "Lucky, we'll go with Mr. Green." I don't have a choice but to ride the same helicopter with Damien and Mr. Keller. I was silent the whole ride while they're talking about the redevelopment of the island. I was looking at the view and starting to enjoy it. A smile crept on my lips after we landed in the Isla Riva. The island is like a paradise. It's so beautiful. The water is beautifully clear and blue. The rock formations are incredible. All in all, the island is magically fascinating.