The Island Novels & Stories

Alexander scoffed. "Anyways," he began, "I was glad I was washed ashore right next to some mark I found. I know this island..." "Wait... 'island'?" Matthew gasped. "Yes - Salitant Island." "Salitant? What's that?" "No one knows. But it is said that someone found this island over a million years ago. They say whoever found it named this island after what he had found: Atlantis." Matthew gasped at Alexander who just stood there looking as calm as a cow enjoying grass.

"I have a private island. Quiet, isolated, surrounded by untouched water and silence. Just one week, for you and your wife. No distractions. No intrusions." I knew of this private island he spoke of. Ilha de brisa. Island of the breeze. It was located somewhere off the coast of Brazil and definitely a sight for sore eyes. He reached into his coat, pulling out a black card and handing it over. I took it without breaking eye contact. "Consider it a gift," he added, forcing another smile. "To show I mean no harm." I returned the smile, though mine had a colder bite. A week, huh?! I guess we'd see just how harmless he really was.

I told her while giving her a puppy eye. “Fine. Let’s go to Carnaza Island next weekend,” she said with a grin. “Carnaza Island? I never heard that.” “It’s an island north to Malapascua island. There’s a new resort there and the beach? It’s perfect! The white sand is awesome!” “Okay, then. Let’s go there. It’s a date then.” “Great!” I smirked inside because I successfully made her forget about Kristoff and me. But a part of me was also asking… What are we really?

Corie says, rolling her eyes at me. “Roll those eyes at me again granddaughter and I’ll make sure you go back to the future without helping us.” I warn. She immediately clammed up, sealing her lips as if she were locking them with a key and then throwing said key over her shoulder. Women are strange. “The island we are going to is known as the Thrice Cursed Island so you need to be aware of your surroundings. We have never made landfall there, so we don’t know what we will find there. Since we found out that the Moon Goddess and witches are in fact real, we need to be prepared for anything.” William explains.

Finally, it was a time to relax, but Celine felt everything but relaxation. Celine chose Ponza Island, a small island in Italy. She hoped for some quiet time for reflection since she read reviews somewhere that this small island is perfect for people who want some solitude and to enjoy nature. They were not wrong. Beautiful beach, crystal clear seawater, cute stores here and there. But there was nowhere she could indulge in her favorite hobby—shopping. Worse yet, most stores didn’t accept credit cards. Cash Only. Oh, two words that shouldn’t belong together.

It’s the only thing I need to know. “I love you,” I reply. We kiss again and this time, the sound of the crowd drowns out. It’s just us, Gabe and I on the beach somewhere. I have all I could ever want in my entire life: The most amazing man in the world and island kisses.

A moment later, a logo popped up, along with the words “The Island.” A British male voice started speaking, but the camera didn’t show the narrator. Instead, it showed scenes that looked like something out of a hunting show to start with. As I listened to the narrator recapping the last episode, one of the images featured a slightly overweight man grappling with a shorter black woman. He held her down, forcing her onto all fours before climbing on top of her.

They enjoyed their food silently and Isabella wanted to enjoy the sea view sitting in the place she was sitting before, but Leo has some other plan. “We will reach the island in a few minutes.” He took her toward the deck and as he said an island was coming into their sight and the boat slowly stooped over the deck. They get off and there was a car waiting for them. “I own this island. We will stay here for a few days to enjoy our Honeymoon.” Leo informed. “What about…. I mean, I can call my mom, right?” Isabella didn’t want to go out of network when she has only left for New York.

he informed The vehical that arrived to pick them up was more like a mini bus, on the way to the Villa he briefed them about the Island, the people and the tribe. Mahira learnt that the island was named Island Blue Rose because it was the only place in world where they found a rose that was blue and it was naturally cultivated, however there was a catch here, not all blue roses found here were about fragrances, there were some types that were poisonous and could kill a person.

a project for the redevelopment of an island. - an island ?! - Yes, an uninhabited island that we will transform into a hotel island - That is to say, asks Evans Xitherman, Mike's best friend but also the company's lawyer - I want to build a Hotel but that has nothing to do with the other Hotels so I thought of an Island hotel, an Island that will be considered an Island of rest with a hotel, a zoo, a camping area, an aquarium, a hospital, etc... there will be everything, everything you need to live but we will add a little bit of magic... an island far from the harsh reality of life. Looking at the time, I stood up ready to end this meeting You have everything you need to know in the docu