Survival Island Novels & Stories

Uri studied the simple drawings on the page; this was the old way of drawing maps. "I don't care if this island exists, but I'll have to find it," Uri said excitedly. He saw a glimmer of hope; he didn't want to lose it. "I'll go find it with you," Finn said eagerly. "If we find the key to the portal, we can escape the Red Leaf organization's chase, escape the miserable life in the caves like now." Uri touched the lines engraved on the map, showing a bright smile. "Hopefully, that is where the key to the portal is hidden. I will compare it with modern maps to find the exact location of Stone Island."

"Please be patient, we did vote but the final decision is not up to us. This time we had two votes for, one against, and three people want to go but with some conditions. These conditions are: our voting system will still be in place, it's our safeguard in case things go sour. We need you to craft some tools for us and teach us some of your surviving skills. We also need you to promise to get us to a town as soon as you can and, finally, there will be a period of one week. If by the end of that period we decide to part from you, we'll be moving to your vicinity" "And what happens if, let's say, one day you decide to vote to exile me?" "That's not going to happen without a good reason" "I don

One of them said. "He is right. I was only betting on ten hours though." Brandon added as he sat down on the stairs and splashed water on his burning skin. "I picked and bought this island because it doesn't come in the usual route of boats and ships means she can't even call for help. If she wants to stay alive, she has to collect her food either by picking berries of fishing in the ocean. There's only one source of fresh water which is two kilometers from here. This is her hell in paradise." I said.

Olivia attempted to get close to June, but the latter ignored everyone with a deadpan face. Olivia was safe during this month's training. Tomorrow, the candidates would be sent to an inhabited island. There were a total of 100 people, but the number of surviving candidates was only 10. Before the morning came, Joseph distributed a rescue pack to each of them. He explained the rules before leading them to board the plane. Next, they had to choose one of the four big islands to land with a parachute. Before Olivia jumped, she noticed Milton mime slitting his throat at her.

Henry asked, still coughing and trying to catch his breath, "My name is Sharon," the girl retorted, "I live on this island," she said, "How did you get here?" Henry asked, sitting up slowly, and he cough again, "I've always lived here," Sharon said, "My family has owned this land for generation to generations," As Henry looked around, he realized that she was on a small, isolated island, there was nothing else around her but the clear blue sea and a sandy beach, "How did you survive all alone out here?" Henry asked,

He'd had to learn how to survive on his own, relying on his own strength without help from anyone else. It had been the same as living like a primitive man. On that lonely island, James had had to figure out ways to obtain food, hide from wild beasts, and cope with natural disasters. His goal that year had been to survive by any means necessary. However, things hadn't been that simple. Apart from natural disasters, wild beasts, and other problems, there had also been a tribe of cannibals on that island. They were a small population, but they were highly aggressive and xenophobic. Once they discovered outsiders, they would capture and devour them.

It appeared to be an island. A lonely island in a blue sea. Behind him is a tropical jungle where temperatures reach 30 degrees and Ethan Brooks is starting to get weak from the constant sweating and won't last much longer if he can't find water to drink. The crash happened in the early hours of the morning, and it's now been more than eight hours, and help has yet to arrive. Ethan Brooks is getting scared. He's not Bell, there's no camera crew here, and he's watched wilderness survival

Andrew explained. Losing no time, Marion turned to Randy. "Call our people." "I'm on it," Randy replied, already reaching for his phone. Marion bolted down the stairs, with Randy chasing after him. "Marion, grab some survival gear at least." That was a restricted area. If they weren't careful, they could die out there. Paying no heed, Marion snatched up his car keys and sped toward the island. Debra and Juan reached the first supply station. It was a small tent set up by the production team, stocked with energy drinks from sponsors.

“He left me drifting at sea for three days, suffering through hell. So I want him to suffer for three days too. Send him to the island where I was rescued. But don’t give him any food or tools, and don’t tell him how long he’ll be staying.” Kendrick shook his head. “That’s too easy on him.” The island may have been uninhabited, but it still had vegetation. He could chew on leaves, eat clams or small fish from the beach, and take shelter in the cave. It wasn’t punishment—it was wilderness survival training. If it were up to Kendrick, the guy would at least be permanently crippled. Or worse... Annabelle quickly pressed her finger to his lips to stop him. She knew Kendrick wouldn’t go easy on L

I reached out to steady her, my own hands shaking. “This isn’t just any island,” I said, my voice growing hoarse with fear. “We’re in the middle of nowhere.” No boats. No signs of civilization. Just us and the relentless roar of the ocean. “What do we do now?” she asked, her voice trembling. I swallowed hard, my mind racing. “We survive,” I said, though the word felt hollow in my mouth. “We find out where we are, and we get off this damn island.” But even as I spoke, a chilling thought crept into my mind. What if no one was coming for us? What if we were truly alone on this forsaken land?