Jacksons Island Romane & Geschichten

A tired Isabella reached John F Kennedy International Airport by evening to board her flight back to LA. The whole of last week she had been too busy with back to back book promotional events at Washington, New Jersey, and New York. However, the moment she had landed here in New York, memories of what had happened five years back had hit her with full force. She hated New York but work was work and there was no escaping it.

We are supposed to pick him up at the train station,’’ she informed my daughter and I furrowed my brows. ‘’Who is Jackson?’’ I asked sounding confused because I had no idea who that name belonged to but I was sure that I have heard that name before. Zenobia and Charlene exchanged looks with one another before Charlene finally spoke up. ‘’you might not remember this but Jackson is a friend of Zenobia and they met at the dance festival in which you were the one In charge.’’ I furrowed my brows at her pretending as if I didn’t know about that. Now I know where the name Jackson came from. It was from one of the boys at the orphanage home. ‘’why is he coming here Maria?’’ I asked.

We do have beautiful beaches aside from the lewd bitches always in heat. But it cannot be denied that many men wanted to stay on the island because of the famously called Chase's Angels, which became the main attraction of the island more than any other thing. Jake supplied women, too, but his models are only for us, the founders. And then I remember that Jake was angry at me because of the news that I had strangled a woman days ago, even though it was Chase's angel and not Ken Boy's model. Still, because of what happened, Jake said he won't give me any of his models anymore, for I am mentally ill most of the time. What an asshole friend of mine!

"We searched the dead village to the end and found ourselves on the coast. When we tried to see the ocean off the coast from the top of the cliff, we saw an island." "Island? You mean Ruby was taken there?" Jay widened his eyes as Jordan nodded. "How did Haris get there?" "He's a manipulative wolf, Jay. When we got there, the trees had already been cut down. He's good at building boats." "What are you waiting for? We have to get to the island!" "No! You're not coming!" Jordan ordered. Jay's shoulders tensed, "What do you mean? I have to come, sir." Jay urged.

The bridal shower on Musha Cay island was an extravagant, unforgettable experience. The nine women — Elara, Jade, Mia, Sophia, and five of Kai’s female cousins — arrived by seaplane as planned. Landing on the crystal-clear waters of the private island. The ultra-luxury beachfront villas were breathtaking, each with private pools, ocean views, and personalized touches. The group spent the first day relaxing, sipping cocktails by the water, talking about how men are such scums but they have to deal with them anyways.

she said, to everyone’s surprise. “This trip is just getting better,” Jasmine said excitedly and turned to Arthur, who smiled. “Your wish is my command,” he said. We’ll arrive at this secluded island in an hour. The water is warm and pristine with squeaky white sand. You can go swimming in the shallow water or scuba diving. For those of us who want to swim with the sharks, my scuba diving instructors will assist you.” “I can’t wait to ride the jetski too,” Eleanor’s voice came from the interior.

would never be seen again. The day before the trip, Victoria met Noemia at a café. The time between them seemed to melt away, the conversation flowing easily, as if they had never been apart. “Noemia, come with us. We're going to an island tomorrow. A little break.” Noemia took a sip of her coffee, a bittersweet smile on her lips. “Where is it?” “I don't know. It's a private island that Jackson bought. It's the first time he's taking me there too.”

“Come... “Jackson held my hand, taking me for a walk along the beach. We walked next to each other at the water's edge, listening to the sea waves, which just listening to them soothed the soul. Walking near the sea was like walking on clouds, where everything became lighter, and before I realized we were far from our umbrella. “We should go back, we still have to prepare for the exhibition event. “There's still time... “Jackson looked at his watch. “Your event is at 5 pm, I don't want you to be late... “he said, walking to the opposite side, intending to return. Such a special day for him, I didn't want to disturb him, everything had to go well. I was anxious, if the event was at 6 pm, for

Peace lasted for exactly three days before the chaos started again. But this time, it was a happy kind of chaos. "No, absolutely not," Serenity rubbed her temples, looking at the tablet Jackson handed her. "Jackson, we cannot rent the Statue of Liberty for a private reception." "Why not?" Jackson sat at his desk, signing checks without looking. "I already called the Mayor. He owes me a favor." "Because it's a national monument!" Serenity sighed. "Fine," Jackson swiped to the next slide. "How about a private island in the Caribbean? I can fly in 500 guests on private jets."

We could only roughly guess that he is in the country! Coconut Wind Island? Alexander held Amber's hand, trying to read between the lines of the shared information, his eyebrows slowly furrowing. The name of this island was not unknown. It was in the waters of the Pacific Ocean, less than eight hundred nautical miles away from Umbracia, it was a famous vacation spot that received no less than one million tourists every year, and it was also a good place for many couples to have their wedding photos taken. Since the recordings of the conversation between the Black Maple Master and Turbo mentioned this island, even if Coconut Wind Island did not have the jade pendant, it was most likely relate