Hello, everyone! I originally wrote this story on Wattpad, but I took it down because I wanted to try a different platform, and write fresh. Check it out if you like! Here's the synopsis:
In the West Coast town of Lancaster lives nine individuals, all who lead separate lives, yet are aware of one another as they walk through their adolescent life. Graduation calls for their plans to go separate ways. One Fantasy festival changes their plans when one individual, Nahla Summers, unravels a book that reveals mystical islands, celestial beings, and a piece of a forgotten prophecy.
Discovering the royal side of her ancestry, her curiosity gets the best of her, and what starts as pestering her peculiar relatives for answers leads to an adventure with both new and familiar faces to find nine crystals, unaware that with every prophecy comes a possible consequence.
Every good has its bad, and this lost island has its counterparts. Full of wretched souls, "the island of the torturers" has the worst of the worst, who will stop at nothing to bring down the current branch of royalty that walks among the Earth. The last time a prophecy was broken, all was lost.
As they adventure on, this prospective group of nine begins to see that trekking onto enchanting pathways that will open up a world of magic, secrets, and darkness.