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.

A few days ago, she privately sold my island worth two billion, and then colluded with my brother and fiancé to slander me at school. "They want to label me as a mental patient, lock me away, and steal my island, avoiding legal consequences!" The crowd was stunned into silence. "Two billion? I’ve never heard of such a sum. How could a sponsored student steal so much?" "Could it be that Luna is too mentally ill and is just rambling?" "Yeah, how could a sponsored student get the sponsor’s documents and sell an island?" Listening to the crowd's doubts, Xena smiled despite being anxious earlier.

I closed my eyes and blew, sending the seeds in the air like a tiny helicopter. “We're in the middle of the South Atlantic Ocean, part of the British Overseas Territory. But Mr. Marcellos bought the island from the United Kingdom. He got the rights after five years.” I scoffed as I gazed at her. “He’s always persistent.” She only chuckled as we continued our walk. “The island consists of twenty percent human, thirty percent animals, and fifty percent crops. The farms are on the other side of the island.” After a few minutes of walking, I saw a single-story building in the distance. It didn't take

At that same moment the yacht in which Isabella is travelling with her father, the children and Marta, makes its entrance to a small port on a beautiful beach, on a small island that she did not know. "Where are we dad?" she asks excitedly. "This is an island that your grandfather bought many years ago for Mima.” Santiago responds in what he will insure the yacht. "You will like it and you will be able to rest for a while here, without any kind of worry while everything is resolved, and you will both be very safe here, along with the children and me.” "What does dad mean by that? You don't expect us to stay here for long, you know we have to work and the children have to go to school." Isab

I was kicked, you can just touch me. "I know. I know. That's why you're asking, right?" I answered this annoyed. It's very OA because it's acting and it's obvious. "This one is high blood. But anyways, Snow Fall is an island located in the western ocean and there are many islands there. The place is breathtaking and a perfect getaway vacation." Gen answered me. I frowned. "Have you gone?" I still ask here. It shook its head. "That's why I want to go."

I was kicked, you can just touch me. "I know. I know. That's why you're asking, right?" I answered this annoyed. It's very OA because it's acting and it's obvious. "This one is high blood. But anyways, Snow Fall is an island located in the western ocean and there are many islands there. The place is breathtaking and a perfect getaway vacation." Gen answered me. I frowned. "Have you gone?" I still ask here. It shook its head. "That's why I want to go."

Otherwise, he usually looked cold and emotionless. "Alright, we can have whatever you feel like having later." The helicopter had stopped at an island nearby. It was an island located on the Paciana Ocean. The island was called Monarda Island. Monarda Island had good weather all year round. Its scenery was gorgeous. It had beautiful beaches and was rich in sea produce. It was known as one of the most luxurious holiday destinations on the Paciana Ocean. Back when Monarda Island was being developed, the Hamilton Group participated in a number of projects on the island.

said Fritz. Elissa nodded. She smiled and began to step outside. All that mattered to her now was to see what it was like out. That way, she could plan more carefully. But she was surprised to see that what Fritz had said was true. They were on the beach. Not just a beach but an island. She looked back, and as far as the eye could see, only Fritz's house was visible. "Where are we?" she asked. Fritz laughed. "This is a special island for us," he said.

He was sooo good with his mouth. Damn. I shouldn't be curious about him. "We'd ride a boat thirty minutes to the island," Adam turned to me as we waited for our boat that would bring us to the island. He was holding a travel bag. Earlier, we dropped by the mall to buy some clothes. "If you want to call someone, do it now. There's no cellphone signal on the island." "Really? Why didn't you tell me sooner?" He pursed his lips. "It's a private island. Of course the place has no cellphone reception." He arched his brow. "Is that not okay with you? You didn't think I'm sort of a killer, are you?"

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.