Treasure Island Novels & Stories

I wake to the sound of a sailer calling “LAND AHOY!!” immediately I look around everyone was asleep. Bella fell asleep on watch duty. I shake awake the others but putting my finger to my lips so they’d stay quiet. As Raven starts to rub her eyes to wake herself up, we hear “Ok Britt, The box we will start with is Hay For Farms to get that out of the way, then we will have to get out all the other boxes slowly so we don’t have to do a lot of boxes.” a sailer said.

Dave said with a smile as he looked at me. Once again, I was taken aback. “Treasure island? Wait? Did you say you acquired it?“ I asked, almost in tears. Treasure Island was a small island that had been trending everywhere. It was such a small piece of land in the middle of the sea. Everyone was dying to visit it. I was sure that no amount of money could ever allow anyone to own a piece there. Dave rolled his eyes at me. “Someone told me that she would give me a kiss if I brought her to Treasure Island,” he said.

I warned. He raised his hands in mock surrender, the grin never leaving his face. "Alright, alright, no need to get all worked up again. You might start drooling on me." I rolled my eyes, but before I could say something that would probably end in me throwing him overboard, a flash of gold caught my attention. In the distance, just past the horizon, an island rose out of the sea, its mountains shimmering like they were dipped in gold. The air around it seemed to pulse, waves of energy rolling off it.

Your eyes soon hover to the words written just at the top corner of the page and when you sink the piece of information, you freeze. "...After seven long years of training outside the Country. We're glad to announce the second son of our beloved King Darwin Jack and her Highness the Queen Liza Yuan Cohen, and the heir to the throne, Prince Zale Felix Cohen, has finally returned back to his precious country."

“A topographical map?” The pirates were astonished. One of them asked, “You… What do you want from us?” “Cut the b*llshit! Why are you asking so many questions?” Celio Windsor slapped that pirate and threatened, “I will give you ten minutes to draw the map. Remember to include Skeleton Island’s arsenal and weaponry system. “If you do not do what we ask, just you wait for the torment of the eighteenth level of hell.” One of the pirates stared at Tyr Summers and the others with bloodshot eyes, as if he had strong integrity.

"But I deserved it." He looked confused. "He found out about the plan." "What plan?" "I have a criminal record, Nash, and you might be one of the best lawyers, but you can't save me from prison when the truth comes out." "Have you ever heard of the notorious jewel thief?" He nodded quietly. "Wait, that's you?" "How?" "I've been doing it for years. I've been wearing disguises that made me unrecognizable, and I stole jewels from the highest bidders who loved to collect them."

Just then, a fisherman who came down from the boat called out to Andrius, “Young man...” Andrius stopped and asked, “Do you need something?” The fisherman glanced at the depths of the island, lowered his voice, and said fearfully, “This island is the territory of the notorious One-Eyed Pirates. You’d better leave before they discover you. Otherwise, once they know you’re new, they’ll rob your belongings and throw you into the sea to feed the fish.”

He would have to be a fool to buy into his treasures little act; he was not stupid like little uncle. Emm assembled the tiny pieces on the box and soon the innocent medicine kit turned into a coder that could be used to send messages using satellite. “Big treasure, everything set?” Emm typed with her chubby fingers before she whispered, with a serious expression “I have to remember and do everything correctly, otherwise big treasure will cry.” “Hur….hur…. hur… what are you two up to?” Marcus chuckled as he sat on the ground crossing his legs in a meditative posture “How many weeks are we going to be banished to Devil’s Island this time?”

the scout told her in a low tone of voice. She nodded in response as she watched the general enter the largest tent in their camp. She, then, asked, “If His Majesty managed to trap him, why did he not kill him?” “I am not referring to a trap that could kill a person but a trap that hindered him from reaching the battlefield. His Majesty’s plan to destroy the dam near the Damas Kingdom border caused a strong current in the river that they needed to cross to come here.”

“16 of Month of Flower (May). HAHAHAHAHAH omg I can feel my being a pirate! The wind in the sea is just truly the best! The fragrance smells like the smell of the sea. It was truly a shame that I was the only one going on an adventure for this whole sea ride! And now that I am at the upper deck of this super-mega big boat I could travel the seven seas! Or the correct thing to say is to discover how seas this stupid continent and world has. The breeze here at night was truly amazing, I felt like I was with or a member of the famous pirate crew tv! And not just that! I will be leaving some treasures! Don't I feel like the main character here? I will be waiting for those who find my treasure! I