The Island Manhwa Novels & Stories

The island’s surface and the ruins were covered in moss. “Ishida, could that be…” Rhina began. The young man took out another folded piece of paper. He examined his father’s detailed drawings of the Great Sea City of Ajens. He then compared them to the island below. “No, this isn’t Ajens,” Ishida sighed. “But this island looks like a man-made structure,” the girl stated. “Maybe it’s one of those other lost sea cities!” Ishida suggested. “As far as I’m concerned, the Ajenians built hundreds of them.”

“Will you at least have a name? Or am I done going crazy and I'm already hallucinating?” "Oh, you're not crazy, believe me.” she held out her hand. "I'm Abigail Ward, welcome to my island." "I don't want to be welcomed to this place. What am I supposed to do until they find us? I can't stand here idly having to attend to so many businesses. I...” Her laugh interrupted me. “What is so funny?” I asked annoyed. "You,” she laughed again, amused, "You think we're going to get out of here."

“Chevonne… Don’t tell me we’ve been inside a thought this whole time.” She met my eyes. “In a way, Yes. This entire island is a realm. It’s basically another dimension. As much as I love to elaborate, we don’t have much time. Just know that this place is anchored on Bantayan Island. Only a creator can control everything inside it… including the power to create. Like the beast.”

Zi Cheng replied casually. "Yu island? The island known as the rain island?" Qin Yang was immediately shocked. Yu Island or often known as the rain island is a very strange place. Because every day the island would continue to rain even though the surrounding area looked hot and there was no cloud at all. It only happened on Yu Island, and Qin Yang had never seen Yu Island suddenly not raining in his life.

Curiosity tingling within me, I opened the file and my eyes widened in disbelief as I saw the contents. It was a document outlining the ownership of an entire island. My breath caught in my throat, and I looked up at Liam, my voice barely a whisper. "You... you got me an island?" He nodded, a smile playing on his lips. "I wanted to give you something extraordinary, something that reflects the depth of my love for you. An island, where we can create new memories and escape from the world whenever we desire." I was speechless, my mind struggling to comprehend the magnitude of his gift.

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?"

“I thought he didn’t have any power?” “He lied to you. He likes to study the souls in here and lures them in staying on the island more.” “What if there are no more people on the island?” “The island will slowly loose it’s life source. The whole island feeds on the souls that are residing here.” She answers truthfully. America felt confused. “I don’t know why you keep saying souls. We aren’t dead here.” The enchantress smiles, “You aren’t dead but you aren’t living too.”

Sebastian hummed in acknowledgement. Luna decided to continue. “The name of the island is Hon Hai Island. We weren't able to uncover much about the island because it's quite remote and uninhabited. However, Dr. Voss promised to reach out to a friend of his who is a travel blogger and cartographer. This friend should be able to give us more information about this barren piece of land.” She concluded. Sebastian hummed again. “You look worried, Sebastian. Is there a problem?” Sebastian gave her a wry smile and ran a hand through his hair, pacing slightly.

Slowly, she took her fingers over it. The corners were swollen as if it had seen water. When she opened it, her breath stopped. It was in German. Handwriting. Pages full of notes. Not from Noah. The Scripture was fine, curved — clearly one woman. Mara kept frightening. Between descriptions of plants, weather and drawings of the island she jumped a sentence in the eye. Day 47. I think he was here before I arrived. And sometimes I feel the island belongs to him more than the sea. Mara felt how every little dog stood on her arms.

"If I knew you liked all three." Isabella rolled her eyes. “Do you really like all three of them? How come I didn’t know?” William chuckled as he pinched Isabella's cheek. "You've been brooding in America for too long, so you've missed the news." "As far as I know, Brandon didn't like reading manhwa," Isabella concluded, touching her cheek where he had pinched it. Brandon immediately thought to himself that Isabella still didn't fully know him. He actually enjoyed reading manhwa and novels, having often spent time with Belinda reading them.