The Island Novels & Stories

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.

*TESSA* “Really? Where did he go on a business trip?" I reached out and put a mouthful of food in the bowl. "It's... some island?" Jayden rolled his eyes and thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of it. "Puji Island, right?" A business trip? He was just lying to a child. I blamed him in my heart. "That's right. It's the Puji Island!" Jayden nodded with all his might.

Rubbing her eyes, she wondered, 'Am I mistaken? She felt that Derek and that handsome man seemed a bit alike. The island was abundant in resources, with not only meals but also many pastries and fresh fruits. Tabitha found it strange. "Is this island very prosperous?" Derek explained, "This is a relatively niche island. Not many people know about it, and some experienced tourists visit each year. Although it's not as commercialized as other places, the island is gradually being developed to become the next hot spot." Tabitha inquired about the island's geographical location and coordinates.

Eli felt that Sean was a little too close to her, so she pushed him away gently and changed the topic, "Are we there yet? It feels like it's taking us forever." "We'll reach the port soon." "The port?" Eli turned to him in shock and asked, "Do we have to take a boat to reach that place?" "Yes, it's on an isolated island." "F*ck. Why does everyone like the islands? They are far away from civilization and the roads are so dangerous," Eli complained.

"Your island is worth over two billion. Where am I supposed to get that kind of money?" I glanced coldly at Xena, who was cowering behind Orion. "If you can't afford it, then stop sticking up for her. Xena, tell me honestly, where's the money from selling the island?" Xena shrank back, tears welling up in her eyes, but she still spoke with a self-righteous tone, "That island wasn't just yours. Why should I give you the money?" Infuriated by her shamelessness, I raised my hand and slapped her again. "If it’s not mine, then does it belong to you, you thief?"

“The Third Tide’s about revelation. Truth. That’s what the Testament said.” Jonas looked at her, eyes shadowed. “And how exactly does truth drown people?” Sefina coughed, voice dry. “Because it takes away the lie you need to live.” --- They found the island on the third day. It was no more than a reef—flat, colorless, ringed with bones. No vegetation. No water. No sound but the endless shimmer of the light. Maya stepped off the boat with the dagger at her waist and the Testament wrapped in a black oilskin across her back.

"Honestly... I want you to be happy here. After I attacked Morgan and you helped him, you must be uneasy. You need entertainment, and I've brought you on a short holiday." "Alright! I love the beach, and I like this island. Why choose an island in Asia?" "It's a very beautiful island. Look, I've rented this entire island," Marcel replied. "I didn't expect there to still be rare animals here. Komodo dragons and there are whales too. Alright! I will accept your kindness for now, as an apology for disturbing me all this time." They were on holiday in Indonesia. A tropical country with many beautiful islands, ranges of mountains, gorgeous rice fields, and lovely beaches. Plus, it had many rare a

Was it possible that the rest of the place hadn’t been hair-raised yet? But the map marked many of the island's entertainment venues. Golf course, Happy Valley, Safari Park, Grand Theater, Bars, Restaurants and much more. She had visited the bar last night. Those men who had their tongues pulled out but were exceptionally handsome were still etched in her mind. Just the thought of it made her feel a chill on her back. Aurora felt that things on this island wasn’t that simple. The owner of this island was even more complicated. Few minutes later, a knock sounded at the door.

Damian exhaled faintly. Then said it like he was discussing weather. “It’s an island.” Dead silence. No one breathed. Nikolai blinked. “…A what.” “An island.” “…Like.” “Yes.” “…Like a real island?” “Yes.” “…Like surrounded by water island?” “Yes, Nikolai.” The boy stared. Brain visibly short circuiting. “You’re joking.” “I am not.” “That’s impossible.” “It is extremely possible.” Nikolai looked down at the papers again.

“They might be scared of you, Oswald, but I’m not!” “You really should be!” Isabelle shook her head and looked very sympathetic. “You just don’t understand do you, Oswald. I’m not just any old member of the Brethren. I’m the main man…if you’ll pardon the expression.” She ran her hands down her body and gave the most horrible leer that Alice had ever seen in her life. David ignored it. David took another step forward and Belinda saw Isabelle lift a foot, as if about to take a step backward. The foot was placed back down on the surface and she knew then that he/she/it had wanted to retreat but didn’t want to lose face.