Nicholas Sparks Most Recent Novel Novels & Stories

"Hey, Nick. I didn't expect you back so soon." Nicholas walked over to her, feeling pride and ownership. "I cancelled my meeting. I wanted to come home to you." Sarah's eyes sparkled with delight. "What!." Nicholas sat down beside her, scanning the laptop screen. "What are you working on?" Sarah leaned back in her chair, a faraway look in her eyes. "I'm writing a book. My third novel, actually." Nicholas's eyes widened in surprise. "A book? You're a writer?"

They were full of insecurities and emptiness, but they never acknowledged it, it was unimportant for them, especially for Lucas, who’s priorities never included himself. It was currently fall season in London, as dry red and gold assorted into the scenery of paved footpaths and busy streets in a subtle, but eye-catching way. It was a Sunday and it was the only morning where Lucas could actually relax, without stressing about waking up early. He was up till late the previous night, trying to start on his new art assignment, but he had no inspiration, which eventually made him give up, as he fell short of ideas and went to sleep, while cuddling Evy.

It was as if he no longer had the fangs to face the world. “I guess because of the influence of his name, that's why Jacob is still in control.” She continued to scroll through the phone screen and came to the news of the surrender of Hotel Alden, a hotel known for its futuristic shape and the luxury it offered. Not to Jacob, but to the name that was ringing in her head until this moment. Bryan Desmond.

“He wanted to shield you from a world that would destroy anybody like us if they knew the truth. That’s why I was kept from my full potential. Because of them, I’ve been living in shadows. Until now.” A long silence stretched between us, thick with unspoken questions. Then I saw her eyes, filled with resolve. “There’s something else... Something I’ve only just uncovered through talking with the spirits. Matthias’s death… it wasn’t accidental.” My breath hitched. “Killed? But… how? He was sick, why would somebody do this?”

, Ashton said. I ignored them and went to check for an interesting book that I could purchase. Jack and Ashton kept on talking and laughing but I didn’t pay them any attention. Jack was funny and I liked that about him. I found a book that seemed nice and pulse-racing, Blood Brothers by Nora Roberts.

“Lucifer Alistair, you know that we are friends right? That sly man, he should have known about this and yet he didn’t even tell me, or maybe he doesn't know it either.” “Don’t you want to pay him a visit?” Nicholas lifted a brow at his wife and smiled knowingly. “God knows he would kill me if he sees me around here, especially after I teased him about some woman in which he ended up marrying, after all, that stupid man thought he can get away with fate. But, maybe we should?” (Lucifer Alistair is from another book that shall be published next month, so stay tuned and wait for the release~ title: Alpha Lucifer by Maple writes)

She murmured something in her sleep — his name, maybe, or something softer. Nick closed his eyes. The city hummed outside the window. And for the first time in his life, Nicholas Vance wasn't afraid of the future. He was ready for it.

Jayden did the same, with Nicholas's assistance, taking Deborah to her room so she could sleep comfortably. "Nicholas, can you finally tell me where they were?" "It’s a secret, son. All I can tell you is that they were in a very safe place," Nicholas said, heading to the kitchen, where he grabbed a bottle of whiskey, opened it, and drank straight from the container. "Even so, I’m worried because the Turners are still—" "They don’t exist anymore, so don’t worry." "What..." Jayden stared at him, alarmed. "Forget what I said and just go to sleep," Nicholas said, walking over to a wall with a picture of Alexandra. "My love, I finally did it," he whispered, taking another drink.

“What do you want, Nicholas?” He smirked, stepping closer. “Is that any way to greet your husband? I simply came to check out the competition. I must say, I’m impressed by your…enterprising spirit.” Reyna snorted. “We both know our marriage died a long time ago. I want nothing more to do with you.” She pressed the panic button on her keys, hoping the security company would arrive promptly. Nicholas clicked his tongue disapprovingly. "Now, there’s no need to be hasty. I just want to catch up and see how our little girl is doing too. What was her name again?"

In these three months many things have changed. Nicholas has started to cut his roots with the underworld and gave up on the throne. He was a family man and he just do was to take care of his little baby girl who is so precious to him, more than his own life. At day he works as a CEO and at the remaining day he is simply the father of a little baby girl that's his only life now.