Novels by J.EV

The man's words infuriated Anthony. The slaughter of so many on this deserted island was just a game in his eyes!Such a heartless game! It was like the Roman Colosseum. They were slaves trapped in the Colosseum, the entire island their arena, and the man on the other end of the communicator, a spectator in the high stands.Anger flared in Anthony's eyes as he looked up through the gaps in the tree branches. "Screw your game, I’m going to kill you!" He clenched the communicator, roaring at the person on the other end. Sandra shrank back in fear, her mind in turmoil.But aside from the sound of the wind, there were only two corpses nearby, and it was unclear what the man’s “gift” was. Sandra was so scared that she almost started crying.Just then, a loud broadcast sound came from the corner rocks, audible from all directions on the island. "Congratulations Anthony Dumas, you've earned a prize of $30,000. Keep it up. For others, kill him, and you win his prize."The two of them realized

"I'll chop you into pieces and feed you to the fish. And as for this pretty little thing you've brought, I'll have my fun before I finish her off. That'll double my prize money!"Carrying Sandra slowed Anthony down. "I'll hold him off, you run! You know what will happen if he catches you!" Anthony whispered. He didn’t consider himself a particularly good man, but there were lines he wouldn't cross. He was unlike these merciless Predators.With that, Anthony swung his dagger at the bearded man. But he managed to dodge it.Sandra carefully made her way toward the cave entrance. But she couldn't bear to leave Anthony behind. She was close to tears, her whole body trembling.The bearded middle-aged man laughed heartily. "Useless! You think too simply. What do you think this communicator is for? The two red dots it showed are tracking you. Wherever you run, I can catch and kill you."Hearing this, Sandra was utterly shocked, despair flooding her heart. Anthony was also frightened by his wo

However, Sandra seemed unconcerned. "What's the big deal about footprints? It's a big cave; having more people isn't a bad thing. More people means more strength and safety."Anthony felt that Sandra was being naive. How could he even begin to explain his concern to her?Just then, a rush of hurried footsteps came from behind. "Who's there?" As the voice faded, a middle-aged man with a beard and a grim expression approached. He held a fruit knife in his hand and looked astonished to see Anthony and Sandra.Noticing the weapon in the man's hand, Anthony immediately went on high alert.On the other hand, Sandra, seemingly thrilled to see someone else after so long, greeted him warmly with a smile, "Hey, are you here for the show too?"The bearded middle-aged man's eyes gleamed with greed. He ogled Sandra's exposed white legs and arms, remarking excitedly, "Not bad, a real beauty indeed. I'm part of the show too, but I'm not like you!"Anthony felt an ominous premonition. He had just re

Sandra was aware of her situation. But the wolf was stalking them, so she bit her lip to stop herself from screaming, and her face flushed red. She even forgot to pull up her pants until it was embarrassingly late."It's nothing..." Sandra replied awkwardly. But the wolf behind them made a sudden move. She panicked and curled up in Anthony's arms again.To ease the awkwardness, Anthony said quickly, "I need to find a way to get rid of this wolf!"Sandra hurriedly pulled up her pants and hid to the side.A soft whimper suddenly came from behind the wolf.Anthony's eyes widened as he saw a wolf pup following its mother. He observed closely and noticed that both the adult and the pup were extremely thin, almost to the bone.Anthony had learned a unique form of sign language in the army. He could communicate simple messages with most mammals. Using gestures, he asked the mother wolf about her situation, and he could hear her whimpering back, "I'm hungry. My baby is also starving."The wo

Wrongly accused, Anthony was furious. Although he liked stockings, he knew there were more important uses for them right now. "Sandra, don't slander me. I need to borrow your stockings to purify our water source.""Really?" Sandra looked incredulous."Of course. If you don't want to lend them, fine. Keep drinking that foul-smelling, salty, dirty water!" Anthony couldn't forget the water he had scooped from the river the day before. Because it was connected to the sea, it always had a slight salty and foul odor. It could be drunk only if you pinched your nose, but it was nauseating.Sandra realized he might be right. She looked sheepishly and then pushed Anthony away. Sitting down in the cave, she slowly peeled off the thin stockings from her skin. While removing them, she thought, ‘Is Anthony really telling the truth?’ When she handed them over, she blushed a little."You better be using them to purify water, or else, I will cuss you out," she said.Anthony had no habit of bluffing.

‘What? I sucked the wrong spot?’ Anthony wondered internally. But he was a man of his word. When Sandra asked him to close his eyes, he complied without peeking. Unsure whether he was actually sucking on the wound, he reluctantly extended his tongue, gently licking and using the tip to probe and locate the injury.As his smooth, moist tongue touched Sandra's private area, she couldn't help but shiver, and her breathing quickened. "Ah, not there! You got it wrong, you jerk! Lower down," she gasped.Realizing his mistake as his tongue slid into an unexpected crevice, Anthony quickly shifted his position. His tongue now sensed several small puncture wounds. Sucking vigorously, he tasted a bitter liquid tinged with the faint scent of blood—the venomous blood!Anthony turned and spat it out, "Pah!"In general sense, snake venom only takes effect once it enters the bloodstream. But Anthony didn't want to take any chances with it lingering in his mouth, especially if he had any tiny cuts the