Wager Island Novels & Stories

Isabella said, crying. “Yes, the best thing is there is only a small lagoon between the islands, so we are building a connecting bridge between the two islands when we start construction on the facilities and bungalows on your island,” Amelie announced. “Wait, what if we lost the Newlywed Game?” I smirked, raising my eyebrows. “The winning team would have gotten only the trophy,” Nathan laughed. I looked at Isabella, and she was bawling her eyes out. “Isabella, are you ok?” I asked, hugging her.

exclaims Bella, really excited. “Then let's go. The cargo ship leaves in 2 hours. First we need to get out without being seen. So we are going to go through the kitchens and out the south wing door. It has the least amount of guards and it is the closest to the docs. Once we are at the docs we will get in the box that carries the clothing. That will get us on the ship. The ship will go to Anera, That is where we will get off. Anera is one of the biggest countries in the world. The cargo ship we are taking is called Blue Jay. The one we will catch back to Astora is called Phoenix. Everybody understand the plan??” I ask after finishing the plan. Bella and Raven stared at me. Bella piped up and

Juarez asked Kingsley. “You know. They've been coming to my store for months now. I reckon they must be living on the island somewhere-” the woman added. “So when am i going to get the reward money?” she asked, getting both officers to look at her. Juarez reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a photo of Ava. He showed it to the woman “Are you sure it was her?” He asked. The woman at the store took the photo, leaned her face in and narrowed her eyes. “Yeah, i’m sure it was her. Hey Nano, come here!” she suddenly called and a boy, about 16 walked out from the backroom.

"If he dies, I will burn everything you have built. I will turn your tower to dust. I will hunt down every client you have ever saved and butcher them. I will kill your family, then after I'm done, I'll specifically burn you alive." He paused, his eyes locking onto mine. "But if you save him...I will give you the world. Money. Power. An army. Whatever The Viper desires." I held his gaze. I wasn't afraid of his threats. I was empty inside. "I don't want the world, Mr. Rinaldi," I whispered. "I just want to be left alone." *** We landed on an island that didn't exist on any map. The Isola della Morte. It looked like a gothic nightmare rising from the Atlantic. Jagged black cliffs, stormy waves

He shook his head as Vossler went to his side. "We both want you to be the king. I mean you already have the queen," both of them snickered. "On a serious note, both Bryce and I are going to be your benefactors during the challenges. Since that bastard attacked my lands I have the right to sponsor you. I have received word that this year they're being held on a secluded island in the South Pacific Ocean. I will pay for our flight and make arrangements for you to get there and you only have to destroy Gallum," Vossler asserted. He then handed me a harness, one more elaborately decorated than the last one I had received. It contained real diamonds and was made of shimmering silver with golden

They deliberately avoided me and pulled Cassian into the stairwell. Sabine, however, sent me a livestream video directly. "Cassian, why not hold off on the abortion for now? Aren’t you curious whose child Kaelith is actually carrying?" "Yeah. Since she’s already pregnant, let’s make another bet—this time for $100 million. Five men, three babies." "That guarantees three winners and two losers. Just thinking about it is thrilling. It’s only a few extra days for another test. What’s the rush?" "Who knows? Maybe all three damn kids are mine, hahaha!"

Alaric murmured, his eyes dropping to my lips before rising back to meet my gaze. "If you want me entirely in your corner, Isla, it won't be free. Let us make a wager. A game of wits between the two of us. Every secret you keep, I will try to unearth. Every trap you set, I will try to spring. But know this: in my games, the rules are unspoken, the stakes are absolute, and the loser forfeits everything; their body, their loyalty, and their soul." He raised his glass to mine, a wicked, breathtaking smile spreading across his lips.

Two boys made a wager to make a siren princess fall in love. Neither expected her to choose them both. In 2036, humans and supernatural beings share the same world—but peace doesn’t mean equality, and centuries-old rivalries are far from forgotten. Eighteen-year-old Amelia Corvo has spent her entire life behind the protection of one of the supernatural world’s most powerful royal families. As the sheltered, fiercely guarded heir to the Siren Crown, Amelia knows exactly what is expected of her: protect her family’s name, obey the traditions of her bloodline, and most importantly, stay far away from boys who have every reason to want a princess. Then she meets Felix Ashford and Dante

It was a wager agreement. Back when Jayson had invested in Veyo Solutions, she had promised him a perfect performance within two years. Jayson had said he didn't mind, but Matt had suggested a wager agreement, framing it as a playful challenge. If she succeeded, all was well; if she failed, she could just give herself to Jayson. At the time, she had laughed it off as a joke but had still agreed to it because she knew Jayson had invested a lot. She had wanted to prove her capability, to show she wasn't completely reliant on him, and to silence critics.

His eyes were fixated on Carlo and the other interns, his eyebrows furrowed as he watched the digits on Carlo’s screen. Away from the crowd, Caleb cleared his throat. He still made sure to keep his voice soft enough that no one could eavesdrop, but Amelia and Matteo could catch every word. "W&W Industries is the official partner of Rutherworkes for the development of a new holiday resort in Dubai in the second half of next year," Caleb started. "As I understand, X’el Incorporated tried to bid for the opportunity but failed." "No thanks to your friendship with the heir of the Rutherfords," Matteo said unflinchingly. "My father was not far-sighted enough to see that it was a rigged event. What