Treasure Island Novels & Stories

"Can you please give me my backpack as I still got a drawing and colouring to do?" Prince Willem saw the backpack as he nodded his head and he stood up. Prince Willem strode over to Belle Rose's backpack and he got hold of it by the handle. Prince Willem was surprise to find how heavy the bag is and he queried. "What on earth have you got in here and how many did you bring?" Prince Willem brought the backpack over to the bed and he gave it to Belle Rose as she replied. "Two books, three notebooks, four pens and two metal tin of colouring pencils. A quill pen feather and an ink pot. I draw something that might take you by surprise and I hope that you will like it."

Might be an illusion or reality warp spell. The van stopped for a while and suddenly, we went down the steep hill. Eve was screaming, while Louise is clinging to my arm for dear life. I also heard masculine screams from the boys which made me lightly chuckle. The breathtakingly deadly hill was conquered and now we’re back on land. But I noticed that we weren’t moving forward, we were moving downward. “Guys, it’s quicksand,” Gab announced. “What?!” Eve shrieked. “Someone has to go out and levitate us!”

Daniels said to the class. "Uh! If you guys don't mind, can someone please tell us what we're gonna do again?." Dane had to asked to understand what was going on. "Well, we're going to a Bear forest Expedition to find out what really happened to the twenty five tourists that got missing, next week. So here's a list of paper, anybody who's interested in this trip should put down their names." Mr. Daniels elaborated. "Well Mr. Daniels, shouldn't we let Principal Badminton know about our plans?." Helena Landon asked surprising the whole class.

"Boss, I think it's better to forget about it!" The little boy standing on the side couldn't help but reach out to pull the hem of his clothes. Everyone on the island knew that Nan Yuan was the treasure of his master. If she asked for the stars in the sky, their master would pick them for her. Therefore, everyone knew that fighting with his junior sister was courting death. On this nameless island, killing a person was easier than crushing an ant.

Flashback (Ten Years Ago) The car stopped in front of a grand mansion. A teenage girl dressed in black stepped out, clutching a picture of her late father, followed by a woman in her fifties. “Where are we, Mom?” the young girl asked. “We’re at your uncle’s house — your father’s brother. This island is called Cain Island,” her mother replied. “But why did we have to come here?” the girl asked. “We had no choice. You know we have nowhere else to go. Your father said we should come to his brother and ask for help. He will surely help us,” her mother said.

Shut up Edward. Abruptly, I heard the wood crack and I turned my head swiftly. The wooden plank was broken and Lilly was...Shit! “LILLY!!!” I screamed. I ran faster than flash himself and dived inside the water. The port was long; it ended towards the deeper side. I prayed. Prayed to find her before it was… Amongst the blue water, her light brown hair flowed freely. She wasn’t struggling. She wasn’t moving. I grabbed her and pulled her out the water and carried her bridal style laying her on the dry grass.

I nodded before I began explaining the situation to Justin in a gentle but firm voice. "I was approached by a man three days ago. He promised me that if I managed to get my hands on Lowen Group's final document of company secrets, he would pay me a handsome reward that would last me several lifetimes.

There was only one so I clicked it and read what it says. The text message: Hello, Scarlett! You might be reading this message unexpectedly during your good times but just know that I feel sorry for you and all your company. Your island is burnt and wherever you go, I will find you and hurt you until your Grandma surrenders her hidden treasures to me. I know you are stranded in the middle of the ocean——the twin of the bermuda triangle. But I tell you, when you survive the tricks of the sea, you will be stopping on an island. I will meet you there and throw some things on your ship until you surrender!

They nodded with understanding. ‘Okay. I got what you mean.’ Zealot affirmed. Captain Casablanca further explained on the usefulness of the beer particularly on the mission they would embark on to Ireland. ‘We’re going to the treasure Island. I mean we’re going to the place where treasure of the Irish government is.’ He looked at men, and continued with his discussion. ‘We will need the wonder beer to carry out our mission. The Treasure Island is always guard twenty hours per day all through the year. Comrades we are going for a difficult mission.’ He stopped to hear the comment of the two men, as they heave a sigh.

She said enthusiastically. “A cave?” Although he had been on this island for months, Martin hadn’t been exploring the island this thoroughly. There was a cave? People could swim in a cave? But again, he never really ventured far from the villa, and he never wanted to, he had work to do, and that always took the top priority.