Islandromance Stories

When the last flames blazed over peninsula of Ithaca, nothing was same anymore. On a night filled with blood, screams, and death, the suitors-who had lounged in the palace for years and squandered Odysseus's fortune-finally tore off their mask of patience. With the help of their allied forces, they conquered the palace one section after another. Penelope, the queen who had stood against them for years with intelligence and resilience, lost her life in that very chaos. Telemachus, the young prince, wounded and covered in blood, fled with a handful of remaining loyalists through the secret tunnels beneath palace. They boarded the last usable ship and sailed away into darkness of night... Leaving behind a shore that had turned into a hell of fire and blood. But the sea showed no mercy. The pursuing fleet soon found them... Arrows rained down like a storm of fire from the sky. One by one, the ships sank into the blazing flames. Telemachus's ship, too, was torn apart amidst the storm and fire... He was the sole survivor; a young man who drifted for days and weeks on a piece of broken wreckage, among raging waves, under a scorching sun and merciless nights. Hunger, thirst, and fever pushed his body and soul to the brink of destruction... No longer had a kingdom, a mother, a home, or even a shred of hope. Until the ocean currents finally cast his boat onto the shore of a island... Place where Circe, the great sorceress and daughter of the Sun, resided. A woman who had lived for centuries in this remote land, ruling alongside her nymphs. Circe found Telemachus on the shore, half-dead and completely broken-a young man who no longer even deserved the title of prince. --- (*This is a story based on the Telemachus x Circe fanfiction.*)

At twenty-seven, Torrianna Bennett is done living under her mother's roof and the suffocating shadows of four overprotective brothers. After watching her mother trade her dreams for a life of domestic service, Torrianna vowed she'd never follow suit. But fate has a wicked sense of irony. To buy her freedom, she accepts a job as a live-in nanny for a grieving billionaire in the rugged paradise of Ocho Rios. It was supposed to be a stepping stone-a way to finally breathe. Then she meets Ethan Pierce. An American mogul who moved his empire to Jamaica to escape a tragic past, Ethan is a man of steel, quiet sorrow, and storm-blue eyes. He needs someone he can trust with his young niece, Lila, but he wasn't prepared for the firebrand from Christinville. In a world where loyalty is usually bought, Torrianna is the only thing that feels real. Torrianna tells herself to focus on the child. She tells herself her heart is a closed door. But under the golden Jamaican sun, the boundaries begin to blur: The slow-burn intensity of his gaze. The dizzying, masculine scent that haunts her senses. The electric chemistry sparked by every accidental graze and lingering touch. Raised to speak her truth boldly, Torrianna won't deny the heat between them. But Ethan is a man in retreat, convinced that falling for the nanny is a mistake he can't afford. He thinks he can control the fire; he thinks he can outrun destiny. In the heart of the island, these two guarded souls will learn that when the heart finally chooses, there is no turning back. Because in Ocho Rios, the sun always reveals the truth.

"Come here" his raspy voice commands It seems like time stands still . I look up to see his deep electric blue eyes crackling with fire. I gulp and take a step back. "What's wrong Flicker? You scared" I scoff but it comes off as an unintelligent sound. I roll my eyes. "Oh please. I aint scared of shit" I see dark humour dance across his facial features before he smirks. Oh shit. What have l done. "Then don't move. Cause after just one step l'm going to stand right infront of you, haul you up and kiss you." Before l can comprehend anything further he moves and l gasp. ***************** Ocean Kings had never met someone so arrogant, self- absorbed and simply downright frustrating as Ethan Hunt. Of all the people she could get trapped with on the damned island it had to be him. He was ice. He was dangerous. And she knew it but she just couldn't get away. He wouldn't let her. Cause afterall she was his only salvation. ******** They awalys called me headstrong,stubborn and arrogant. I was a mess but l was her mess. I was dark just so her light flicker within me. I didn't deserve her. But you already read into that. I'm selfish and l'm not letting her go .

Jess Renshore is an ordinary 19 year old girl, who has come to spend a month of her summer in the Australian Fraser Island with her parents and best friend. It is only when the crystal blue waters bring ashore a boat containing Peter Millers, a director of many blockbusters, and his youngest son, Nathan Millers. When both Jess and Nathan meet, both of them experience a holiday which could potentially change both of their lives forever.

She's the outsider who shows up with questions she won't answer. He's the surfer who knows every break, every current, every secret the ocean keeps. Their first encounter on the water hits harder than the waves-charged, sharp, and impossible to shake. Suddenly every surf session feels like a dare, every glance pulling tighter, every sunset heavier with something neither of them has the nerve to name. This summer feels different: the swells bigger, the nights louder, the tension rising like a tide no one can stop. And whatever is happening between them... it's coming fast, and it's not letting either of them go.

Madison is native to a small town in Wisconsin. She has never even left the state, to be exact. When Madi's grandma buys a beautiful little condo at a beach resort in South Carolina, her parents practically force her to spend the summer with her to branch out. But it's just ONE summer... right? Enter Noah, the surf instructor of said beach resort. Madi wants nothing to do with Noah; she just wants to create a photography portfolio for her college application. Noah can not take no for an answer when it comes to her. Following Madi and Noah's journey of the summer, the two of them grow closer than Madison has ever wanted to. But she's just there for one summer... right?

When travel writer Elena arrives on the windswept Isla del Viento, she's searching for a story-but what she finds is a mystery as deep as the Caribbean sea. Drawn to the island's brooding boatbuilder, Mateo, and swept up in the rhythms of a vibrant festival, Elena uncovers a legacy of lost love, whispered curses, and messages hidden in the sand. As storms gather and old secrets surface, Elena and Mateo must choose: run from the past, or risk everything for a love that could break the island's curse forever. A sweeping romance of second chances, sunlit days, and moonlit confessions-perfect for fans of heart, hope, and a touch of island magic.

A dream honeymoon turns into a nightmare. Elena and Daniel arrive at a secluded Maldivian paradise, expecting sun, sand, and romance-but paradise hides a dark secret. When Lydia Green is found dead under mysterious circumstances, the remaining honeymooners are thrown into a web of suspicion, manipulation, and terror. As strange occurrences escalate-a necklace appears in impossible places, shadows lurk where no one should be, and a man in black watches from the darkness-the island becomes a cage. Everyone is a suspect, and no one can be trusted. Detective Marcus Hale arrives to untangle the twisted threads of jealousy, betrayal, and murder. But with each revelation comes another shocking twist. Friendships fracture. Secrets are exposed. And one by one, the honeymooners are forced to confront the horrifying truth: paradise can be deadly. A heart-pounding psychological thriller filled with suspense, shocking twists, and dark secrets. Will love survive the island... or will everyone be consumed by the shadows?

When Amelia's summer escape to Hawaii goes sideways, thanks to a heatstroke and an unexpected rescue by a dirt-bike-racing local named Justin, the last thing she expects is to find herself tangled in a messy, electric connection that challenges everything she thought she knew about love, freedom, and who she really is. Between late-night texts, spontaneous parties, and a best friend named Sadie who's got her own chaos brewing, this isn't your typical vacation romance. It's a raw, real dive into what happens when two people meet exactly when they're not ready.

~Welcome to Les Carnavals! Where all the rebels go. Where Alice is a stoner, and Jiminy hates Pinocchio. Find tails of love and romance, and heartbreak just as well. An adventure every day, here in Les Carnavals!~ Andy's heard all the rhymes and the stories. Everyone in Villa has, but they all thought it was a myth. Just another Fairy tale. But Andy's got a map, a letter, and a girl who's just crazy enough to believe him. With nothing to loose, Will they prove Villa wrong? Or find themselves on a wild goose chase?

Harry found himself on a rocking bed, which struck him as odd because he couldn't recall his hotel room having such a feature. With a frown, he pried his eyes open, only to quickly shut them again due to the blinding brightness assaulting his vision. Letting out a groan, he reluctantly came to his senses. "Rise and shine, sunshine," a voice called out. Harry's eyes shot open, still struggling to keep them that way. Instead of a hotel room ceiling, he was greeted by an open, cloudless blue sky. The rocking sensation was caused by the water beneath the dinghy they were on. Oh God, this wasn't a dream-it was all real. It had all actually happened. "Yeah, no, you didn't dream it, Styles," Louis chimed in, capturing Harry's attention. "Last night was real. We're stranded in the middle of nowhere." **Or a Larry fic inspired by the Blue Lagoon: The Awakening movie (2012)**

With a broken compass, water bottle, sun screen and nothing to eat Natasha was left alone in the middle of the sea. _______________________________________________ I thought that this is my end, drowning in the middle of the sea. I was struggling to feel my limbs but it was next to an impossible thing to do right now. The warm water was filling in through my nose ears and mouth, making me feel heavier than a whale. My vision was becoming hazier by every passing seconds. Darkness was embracing me from all around the water, could it be the last moment of my eighteen years of life. If it is then I am surely going to regret it later, because there's a list of more than dozens of things I still wanted to do and this was not the way I had imagined myself dying. The moment I thought I was dying suddenly something came in contact with my hands and I felt myself being lifting up in the water. I don't know if it's someone trying to help me or is it just a sea monster who wants to make me their lunch for the day. I don't have the energy to think about anything else right now. I would like to think it is the former one. God must have sent an angel to save a devil like me, with that last thought in my mind I was embraced by the darkness. ____________________________________________ Is it the really end of Natasha Simons or is it just a beginning of an exciting journey of her life. Was she really drowning or she was just going to discover a new part of the world, which was hidden for decades from the eyes of humans. To know more about what exactly happens in the middle of the sea follow Natasha to this journey.

Malaya, a beautiful lady in the Pre-colonial era of the Philippines grew as a commoner of Tribe Kauswag. Having a close relationship with the mischievous Tribe Princess, she was often dragged into trouble. Most of the time, luck was on their side but what happens when they ran out of it? Will they be able to escape the mess they made when a certain Prince is already involved? ... Customs, Traditions, Rituals and Vocabularies mentioned in this book are only inspired by the Pre-colonial era of the Philippines, it is not a hundred percent accurate. 😊 Enjoy!

When 16-year-old Tiana Blake transfers from quiet Mandeville to the flashy halls of Kingston Elite High, she's determined to stay focused and out of trouble. But trouble has a name and it's Zayne Carter. He's rich, reckless, and hiding more than just a charming smile. Everyone says to stay away. So why does her heart say otherwise? As secrets unravel, enemies become something more, and the line between hate and love blurs. But in a world of fake friends, class wars, and whispered lies falling for the wrong boy might cost Tiana everything. Sometimes the loudest love is the one you never speak of.

Madock , a renowed sailer, arives on an island. he is unsure what to do , but sudenly he sees THE WOMAN OF HIS DREAMS!! (a/n ues moana is 18 in this btw :3) does she like him back?!!?! the chemsiyry is real in this steamy pasionate romance between madock and moana almost comparble to elsa and jack frost (BTW MADOCK IS NOT JACK FROST HE JST LOOKS LIKE HIM!!!!!)

What do you do when everyone around you are hell bent on making sure your arranged marriage happen before your 25th birthday? You run away... Meet Riley Evans, the perfect All-American girl-next-door with a prominent family name that rivaled the Kennedys and the Rothschilds. Before her eighth birthday, Riley had been betrothed to Phillip Cartwright the third; the son of her grandmother's dearest friend - of the Cartwright International and many more subsidiary companies - the only family her darling-yet-uptight grandmother deemed worthy - and of course, wealthy enough - to marry her first granddaughter. The problem was, they never met. And Riley wasn't going to be shipped off to London to live in a country so far away from her friends, family and most importantly, her book club. Now meet Phillip Cartwright the third, firstborn of the ever-so recognizable Cartwright offspring with their trademark jet black hair and ice-blue eyes. Not only was Phillip both Harvard and Oxford-educated, he was also handsome, family-oriented, supremely generous and oh-so charming. But this loving grandson wouldn't let his scheming grandmother marry him off to some rich American heiress, no matter how prominent her family name was or how much her family connection could further his business. When they both embarked on a journey to escape from their own respective fate, a little island in the Pacific Ocean might bring them closer than ever...

SUMMER ROMANCE AND MYSTERY

The turquoise waves lapped against the pearly-white sand, a soothing rhythm that seemed to mirror Ella's heartbeat. She stood at the edge of the beach, the salty breeze ruffling her loose, sun-bleached hair. Her eyes swept over the horizon, where the golden sun kissed the sea. For the past week, she had sought solace on the island of Lumina, a small, lesser-known gem in the heart of the Azure Archipelago, hoping the serenity of the tropical paradise would help her reset after a string of heartbreaks and failed attempts to find purpose in her life. Ella's retreat to Lumina wasn't just about escaping; it was about rediscovering herself. She had no idea her escape would lead her straight to him.

Millicent is a young girl living on a quaint, peaceful island. Jonathan is a mysterious drifter with a dark side. One warm summer night, the two of them meet at Firefly Bay. They begin a fast, passionate romance which comes to an abrupt end when Jonathan leaves on a merchant ship. He promises to return one day to the small, abandoned port at Firefly Bay, and so Millicent waits and watches as the years go by. When a handsome man named Edmund washes up on the shore of the bay, Millicent hires him as a live-in helper. Despite the attraction between them, Millicent holds onto the love she had for Jonathan, and the promise she made to wait for him. Years later, when a ship finally docks at Firefly Bay, Millicent's life is thrown into turmoil.

Season 3 Of The Supernatural Dating Show The first thing they told the production crew was that Aurelia Bay wasn't on any map. Not officially. Not anymore. The island shimmered like a mirage in the middle of turquoise waters, where sunlight fractured into prisms and the air hummed with something alive...something ancient. Flowers bloomed where footsteps fell, waves whispered in languages no human tongue could shape, and sometimes, the sky sighed. They called it the heartbeat of the island. And the man who owned that heartbeat stood barefoot on the cliff edge, watching the film crew set up below him. His name was Nemesio Khendreth, Fae Prince of the Western Courts, exiled for loving too deeply, cursed for refusing to forget. When he smiled, the sea stilled. When he breathed, the island followed. When his heart faltered, so did Aurelia Bay. That was the secret. The binding. If love did not find him before the red moon waned, his essence and the island tethered to it, would dissolve into mist. But of course, none of the contestants knew that. "Welcome back to Love Unveiled!" Glovanna Berry's voice boomed through the opening shot, her curls bouncing as she gestured toward the glimmering island behind her. "We are LIVE from the legendary Aurelia Bay, an island so magical, it practically blushes when you flirt! I'm your new co-host, Glovanna Berry." Beside her, Zitalia Rivera beamed in a glittery coral jumpsuit, her usual chaotic energy radiant. "And speaking of blushes, our new bachelor might just kill us with that smile. Ladies, he's tall, mysterious, and somehow glows in moonlight that hasn't even started yet, Prince Nemesio Khendreth!" Cue the dramatic music.