Wispy Island Secrets Novels & Stories

I bit my fist, climax crashing silent, walls clenching his fingers as he licked my nipple through the wave. Emerged, hand withdrawing slick, making me suck them clean under blanket tasting my own while Mia applauded the movie end. "Best night," she said, stretching. Jax's eyes met mine, promise of more hidden flames.

A ripple spread across the water. The air shimmered. And before our eyes... an island slowly appeared. Not rising from the sea. Simply becoming visible. White cliffs caught the sunlight. Green forests covered gentle hills. A waterfall poured into a crystal-blue lagoon. Flowers bloomed along the shoreline. It looked as though someone had painted paradise into existence. Hope whispered, "Has it been here the whole time?" Caelum studied the island carefully. "I believe so." "It simply chose not to be seen." The Wayfinder drifted closer.

"She’s... she’s too strong..." The yacht suddenly hit a massive, submerged object. The entire vessel groaned as the hull was ripped open. Water began to pour into the cabin, but it wasn't blue river water. It was thick, glowing violet liquid. "The Island isn't a place, Silas!" Julian’s voice boomed from a hidden speaker on the hull. "The Island is a laboratory under the sea! And you just steered the Template right into the intake valve!"

The cold bit into her skin as she stood at the lakes edge. Earth and snow squashed between her toes. A deathly silence had overtaken the space. The only sound being that of water lapping gently at the edge of the ground. The moon had risen high into the sky and a cold wind whipped through the air, moving her hair back from her face and away from her neck, leaving her bare. The atmosphere was strange. A mixture of hurt and despair along with suspense. No one knew what the world would now bring, where the Goddess would guide them. The last of the High Alpha’s had been killed. Murdered no less and now the wolves were left without clear leadership.

Willie, I remember him telling me that the merperson addressed the group of islands as Lemenland. It was a mysterious group of islands. Nobody knew when the islands would reveal themselves or when they would disappear. When Dr. Willie had voyaged in search of the islands again, they had disappeared. The merperson and a member of the crew, as well as his precious video camera, were gone. It was as if it had never happened because he didn’t have the footage in the video camera to prove it. So Willie’s article was taken as a work of fabrication, and he couldn’t live with his head held high anymore since then.

In the eastern part of Exasword lay an island called Cloud Reverie Isle, known for its dense cluster of ancient ruins. Once inhabited, the population gradually dwindled until none remained, leaving it desolate and abandoned. One night, clouds veiled the sky and winds howled, enveloping Cloud Reverie Isle in a somber and ominous aura, hinting at an impending storm. Amidst this gloom, a figure materialized on the island, drawing the winds and clouds around them. Shortly after, another figure arrived, exuding an even stronger presence.

The two nodded. The three of them left the battleship and flew into the distance. According to the Blademaster of Mount Grinch, they would reach the Seafolks’ territory after traveling for three days. The trio flew at full speed. Three days soon passed and they eventually reached the island. The island was enormous. At a glance, there was no end in sight. A mysterious golden halo with mysterious scripts surrounded the island’s periphery. “There’s a powerful force enveloping the area.” After getting close to the island, Walganus immediately sensed an unusual force. After mulling it over, he said, “If I’m not mistaken, a very extraordinary divine object is about to appear in the Seafolk’s terr

*Isla* Aunt Mary glides toward me, her hair and dress billowing around her. She looks like some sort of a spirit or a witch or something. Perhaps that’s because she is one. People from her island of KiloKilo are said to have magical powers. I guess I’m seeing that firsthand now. An ominous feeling bubbles up inside of me. Is she coming at me to harm me or just because she is happy to see me? Behind me, I hear another wave of howls throughout the forest. Thunder echoes through the trees as well. Whatever is going on back there, it can’t be good. I hope that Maddox is all right.

Amira asked curiously. "I believe so, but..." She opened the book to the blank pages within, "I can sense power coming from it, but nothing appears here." She looked at Amira and Aiden, "I believe whoever is supposed to have this book, is the only one that can unlock its power." "Let me guess..." Aiden rubbed the bridge of his nose, "You think the Werewolf Queen should take a peek at it?" Willow nodded. "That's easier said than done though." Willow frowned, "At the end of my last vision, I saw all of us together on warm sands. An island out in the middle of the ocean."

Dimitri "Remember. The island of Pythonissam is cloaked from the rest of the world. No one except witches are allowed there. " Anna asked us. "The cloaking spell I have done on you will hide your werewolf scent and make you seem like..." her eyes narrowed as they flew over our forms. "Like model worthy humans beings who are dressed as spies, ready to go on war," she let out a breath. "Is this really necessary?" "Absolutely." Nat and I nodded.