Novels by Dawn Spark

Damon’s POV “Where is Nora?” I asked the first person I saw as I walked into the house, barely closing the car door before rushing in.The eyes of the gardener filled with fear, assuming that I intended to bark at her as I had been doing lately. How fast news traveled in the house that those who didn't work inside knew about what was going on.Jane walked past at that moment and I ran toward her, leaving the old gardener who seemed to have his tongue tied.“Where is Nora?”I got the same reaction from her. Her eyes widened with fear and I sighed, hating the monster they were making me out to be.I guessed I deserved that.I hoped she would get her wit on time and tell me where Nora was. I didn't want to tell her that I remembered Nora and didn't mean her any harm.If anyone had to know that I got my memories back, it should be Nora first.“Jane?” I urged, impatience dripping from my voice.“She is not at home.”My heart crashed, believing the worst had happened. Nora had gotten fed u

Damon’s POV My head was a mess.I groaned as I stepped out of the car, heading toward the reception.“Good afternoon, sir.” The blond receptionist smiled at me.“I need a suite.” I said, wiping out my card.She must have realized that I didn't have time to be friendly as the smile wiped off from her face and she got professional.I slumped into the bed, thinking of all I had heard and seen, and started sorting through the storm in my head.A lot had clearly happened which I struggled to grasp.Hart had betrayed me.I had been involved in many scandals.My business had gone down.The investors had been on the verge of leaving.I had been married.I had been divorced.I had gotten myself a mistress while married to a woman I supposedly didn't love.Why was it that a lot had happened to me but I couldn't remember?And why was it that I found it hard to believe what my family and everyone said even though they had shown me pictures and documents to back their claims?I knew the answer to

Nora's POV “You are a good artist.” He noted dryly.My heart went crashing back to the ground. “I didn't draw these.”“How not surprising.” He mocked. “You don't look like one who has talents.”I winced. “You drew this.”He snorted, his eyes narrowed in suspicion. “I don't draw. Not anymore.”“You now do.” I pointed out.He scoffed. “You don't know anything about me. You are just my mum's pawn.”I couldn't take it anymore. “I'm the one you love.” I screeched.“Love?” His lips twisted as if he could taste the word and it was bitter on his tongue. “Don't be ridiculous. I don't love you. I don't even intend to love anyone.”The sound of a cup smashing to pieces snapped me back to reality. His words had hurt me so much that I had gone still, my limbs frozen with pain.Damon’s eyes filled with anger as he stared at the broken cup and back to Jane who looked as pale as a ghost.“What is wrong with you?” He snarled at her.Jane jumped with fright.“Don't snap at her.” I said, jumping up and

Nora's POV “What?” Cara gasped. “You don't know who she is?”“Would I have asked you if I knew who she was?” He groaned.I sighed, grateful that he had kept his sarcasm even if his memories had jilted him.No, not his memories. His memories of me alone. That felt like hell and I wondered how it was that I was still standing upright with how dead my heart was.Cara glanced at me, biting her lips and I winced, knowing she was confused on how to introduce me to Damon.I decided to help her out. “I'm someone you know.”His frown got deeper. “I don't think so. I have a good brain and will remember it if I know you.”Cara ran outside. She was in few minutes later with the doctor. He congratulated him on waking up and did a few checks on him.“Can we talk outside?” He gestured at me and Cara.We nodded and went with him. “It appears he has amnesia.” He informed us.“Can he get better?” Cara asked.He shrugged. “Depends on him. Since he lost only a part of his memories and not all, I assume

Nora's POV Three Weeks LaterI sighed as I sat by his bed, his hand caressed by mine, and prayed for him.The nurse’s eyes melted with pity as she glanced at me while checking his vitals. She nodded to herself and walked away. A heavy sigh escaped my throat at the reality of yet another monotonous day. That was it. They checked his vitals while I sat still with hope turning my insides out. They would nod and assure me that he was healing perfectly fine.Why hadn't he woken up then? I glanced at him again, letting the tears flow from my eyes. I had a lot to tell him. I had a lot to hear from him.With each passing day, I ached for him. I wanted to hear his voice again. I wanted him to smile at me again. I wanted to feel his arms around me.“Wake up, Damon.” I breathed, bringing his hand up for a gentle kiss.“Nora,” Cara sighed as she walked into the room. I jumped up so she could sit beside Damon but she waved me off not to bother, averting her eyes.I let out a sigh as I settled

Nora's POV I would have asked more questions if Damon hadn't gotten wheeled out of the operation room at that time. I flew to my feet, running toward the bed.“Damon,” I cried, tears running down my cheek as I ran with the nurses as they took Damon to his room.The salty taste of the tears was a welcome distraction from the turmoil in my heart. Who wanted Damon dead that they would tamper with his car?That had to have happened while he parked the car at the company as he wouldn't have made it to the office if the car had been tampered with at home.Was that what Hart had to do with the case?“He is unconscious at the moment, ma'am, but we will let you in once he is stable.” The doctor said, stopping me from going in with Damon.“Will he wake up?”His eyes softened, probably seeing how on edge I was and how I was barely holding on. “Of course, he will. When he will wake up though depends on him. Let's just hope for the best.”I knew a dismissal when I got one and moved to drill the c

Skye stares at him without a word for moments. If she is gathering her thoughts or melting at the sight of him, I have no idea. For both our sakes, I hope it's not the latter.The cheat shifts on his face and his discomfort delights me more than the credit alert that makes my phone ping at that moment.“It’s a pleasure to see you. You didn't tell me you were coming though.”Mistake number one. Typical of a cheat.I have a vantage position where I'm parked, and can see and hear everything. Skye’s eyes darken. “Do I need permission to visit my boyfriend?” She says, her voice intentionally slightly raised beyond what is normal for a conversation between two people.Jacob's eyes unconsciously dart to the apartment, panic shining bright in his eyes. I catch the act and so does Skye. She glances at the house, her lips flattened into a line.“Are you on your way out?”He sees the words as a lifeline instead of a trap and clutches desperately at it. “Yes.” He nods. “Should we go together?”S

“You look good.” Skye says as I walk into the shoot venue.I smile, hoping I'm not as red as I think I am. Scrubbing myself clean and deciding on an outfit for hours didn't go in vain.She chuckles. “Oh! You are blushing.” Damm it, I shouldn't be.“Let's get started.” Fred claps as he joins us, ruining the party.I spend one hour having fun taking pictures of Skye. Too soon, Fred ends the party, claiming that he has another engagement and Skye has somewhere to get to as well.Too bad. Fred moves closer to Skye. I can't hear what they say but I keep a close watch on Skye. Her face falls and I'm an inch closer to punching Fred in the face for making her sad when they start moving toward me. My payment be damnedFred sighs as he stares into my eyes, making me anxious as I wonder what it is that he wants to say.“Do you mind dropping Skye on the way home?” He asks.Do I mind?Is he kidding?I will gladly drive her around the world without batting an eyelash.Fred continues without waiti

She is perfect.The light illuminates her well and the poses bring out her well-defined angles. Skye, the pride of every fashion magazine.The object of my secret crush that no one must know about, not even her.She is way above my league.As an assistant photographer, I can't dare to want her, except I'm tired of my source of livelihood.“Have you gotten everything you need?” Fred, the director of Mirage Agency, walks over.I nod. I already did minutes ago. I'm only rolling the cameras for my personal pleasure.Skye breathes in relief and stands up from the chair she has been perched on for the past one hour. That must have been hard. I want to run to her and give her a massage till all the knots are out of her body.“Let me see what you have.” Fred says.I hold my camera and slide the pictures, my heart rate speeding up when Skye leans closer to me to see the pictures clearly.Her scent invades my head and it takes huge control to hear the murmurs of compliments Fred is waving my w

My heart slams hard against my chest as I stare at him, unable to utter a word. Did Annabel rat me out? Did she tell him that I ogle him when I think no one is watching?Does he suspect what I feel for him?He sighs and shakes his head. “I'm sorry for asking you that. Maybe it was too personal.”Personal as how?He explains. “Everyone in my family thinks I've mourned Annabel's mother enough. It's been six years but I can't stop thinking of her. My sister intentionally made me buy these sanitary pads even though she has a closet full of them so I can get used to getting them for a lady.” He looks away briefly. “I'm sorry I asked you. I just wanted to ask someone neutral if I'm being difficult.”Someone neutral? I hate those words. I will give away my saving to have him refer to me as something else; something special.I brush off my pain and think of him. I think of the pain he had gone through losing the woman he loved, the struggle of raising Annabel all by himself, the misery of kn

“Do you need anything else?” Daniel asks.Maybe him.I chastise myself. He is the father of my pupil and off-limits to me.My ever-active subconscious reminds me that he is talking about stationeries which I'm staring at the moment.I nod, not trusting myself to speak.His six-year-old daughter, Annabel, already asked me why I stare at her daddy when he is not watching. I need to be careful before I get caught. Or worse, lose my job.He gives me a thumb up and walks away to his study, leaving me alone with Annabel. I distract myself from blush-inducing thoughts of the father by swamping the daughter with Mathematics. She loves it and I smile as she claps with excitement while I mark her notes.“You are getting good, Annabel.” She doesn't like being called Anna.“I'm always good, Miss Hope.” She chuckles.Cocky. Which brings me to think of her father's cock. What shape is it? I imagine myself riding it. I imagine being fucked till I lose my voice. I imagine…Damn it, Hope. A kid is wi

“I will do it.”Gabrielle’s eyes widen, not expecting me to agree so soon. She nods. “I will tell Julian to come in. I need to get some snacks at the store anyway.”I nod, watching as she trades places with Julian. He stands in the room, nervous and hesitant. I don't blame him. After ignoring him for years, it must definitely feel unreal to be let into the room for the first time.“Hey,” I say to break the ice.“Hi,” his voice sounds clogged. He clears his throat. “I thought Gabrielle made a mistake when she said I should come in.”I nod. “What do you want, Julian?” I ask as if I don't know.“You weren't in class. I came to give you the notes.”I feel touched that he noticed my absence. “Thank you.” I watch as he places the book on my bed.He waits.“Anything else?”He swallows. “I wonder if you will like to come with me on a gallery tour. I got some tickets and I don't know who else to go with.”I hide my smile. He always gets some tickets with no one to go with. In the last few yea

Sabrina's POV “I hear we are together.” I rolled my eyes as I stared at the couple before me, their hands tucked into each other's and behaving as if they were the only ones who existed in the universe.I was also standing with my boyfriend and didn't rub my relationship status on everyone's faces.Boyfriend? It still felt good to think that.“We are.” Kael replied Janie. I didn't bother at all.“Where are we going?” Jack asked.I was tempted to slap them. Didn't they listen at all in class when the professor gave instructions to the groups?I sighed, leaving the talking to Kael. I might end up killing them if I had to say something.Kael sighed. “Group four, we are going to Bonusa village.”“Bonusa village?” Janie screamed dramatically.I would have assumed that she was on fire if she wasn't before me and I could see how perfectly fine she was.“Is there a problem?” Kael asked calmly.I glanced at him, admiring his patience.How could this person be a vampire? He was meant be a sa

Sabrina's POV Lucy had run to my wardrobe before I was done with the call.“Wear these.” She threw a pink top and a pair of trousers at me.I squeezed my nose. “They are too flashy.”She frowned. “Not at all. This is what I call flashy.” She pulled up a black gown adorned with stones and beads. “Will you like to wear this instead?”I shook my head and glanced at the pink top and the trousers. “They are too much for just a simple meet and greet.”“Meet and greet? Who says you are only greeting? You might end up kissing and you want to look attractive enough to make him want that.”I blushed. “Lucy, stop.”She wouldn't. “And there is nothing simple about meeting a hot boyfriend.”I was beginning to regret showing her Kael's picture. “I hear you.”“I'm not letting you out of this room if you don't dress properly. And you better not plan to wear that grey sweatshirt and pants.” I blushed, hating how she could read my mind. “Fine. I will wear what you chose.”“Good.” She grinned. “Do I n

Sabrina's POVI smiled, pressing my toes together as I stared into my phone. These feelings were new but totally not unwelcome. I loved them. I loved the person who evoked them in me. I loved Kael.I gasped as the realization flooded my mind.What? So soon?I was in love with Kael Blad, a vampire. Normally I was meant to freak out but I didn't feel any ounce of panic, even knowing that I might lose my life for being with him.I knew the risk but I didn't know I was going to fall in love with him so soon, just few days after agreeing to be his girlfriend… ‘and see where it goes’.Oh! Damn, I was done for.Beautifully done for.“Are you okay?” Lucy asked, eyeing me from where she was.“Yes, I'm fine.” I nodded without looking at her, blushing at Kael’s new message.Kael: Just one date, Sabrina. A proper one and not meeting only in class and holding hands afterward.Awwwn. He was cute.I was still blushing when another message popped in.Kael: I'm begging here, practically on my knees. O

Sabrina's POV “Sabrina Brooks!”I jumped and winced at the thunder in the professor’s voice. The way he looked at me sent shivers through my spine. “He has been calling your name for a while.” Kael whispered beside me.I blushed. I really should stop zoning out when I was with people.“Sir,” I replied.“You are in group four.” He hissed at me and moved on to the next student.Group four? What was that about?I turned to Kael, confusion etched on my face and hoping for an explanation.He took a glance at my face and burst out in laughter, earning some annoyed glares from some of our classmates.“We are to make research and write an essay as a group.” He explained.Oh!“Thank you.” I breathed. “What group are you in?”“Four.”Lucky me.“Who are the others with us?”“Jack and Janie.”I rolled my eyes. I might as well be without them in the group. Those two didn't care about anything that didn't have to do with them.“Should I compel them to cooperate?” He whispered.“You wouldn't dare.

Sabrina’s POV “Are you listening to me at all?”I jumped, my face coloring immediately with guilt.“You weren't listening.” She concluded and sighed without waiting for my response.She didn't have to. My expression said it all.“What was the last thing you heard me say?”She was trying to give me a chance but unfortunately, I hadn't listened to anything that she said. Nothing at all.She pouted. “I've been talking for one hour, Sabrina.”I winced, hating to be a terrible friend. “I'm sorry, Lucy.”“Where were you?”Thinking of a certain boy that I shouldn't be thinking of.I shrugged. “Here with you.”She snorted. “I meant your spirit.”Definitely where it shouldn't be.“I'm sorry I wasn't listening. I'm with you now.”I needed a distraction anyway. I should stop thinking of a certain vampire before Mother Nature decided to punish my sinful heart.Lucy smiled, eager to tell me of the way her boyfriend doted on her. Unfortunately for her, I tuned out again.******My heart skipped a

Kael's POVMy blood supply was dwindling and I needed to go home for more. The last thing I needed was to run out suddenly and start puncturing holes into the necks of my colleagues."Good to have you home, son." Mum pulled me into an embrace as I parked and stepped out of my car."Me too, mum." I said and wrapped my hands around her. "I miss everyone.""Let's go inside. You're lucky your father is still around. We all miss you.""Isn't that your younger son's voice I hear outside?"I went still as I heard the voice from the living room. I never wanted to be in close quarters with the leader of our clan but he was an undesirable guest who wouldn't stop coming to our house."Is Bastian around?" I whispered in mum's ear so no one else asides her would hear.Mum knew I didn't feel comfortable with Bastian and understood why I had whispered in her ear. She nodded in response instead of voicing it out.My heart sank in my chest and I hated that I would have to leave the second I get the b