Spark Book Series Novels & Stories

The Spark was a recognition of the other half of one’s soul inhabiting another body. When he’d been a child, the concept seemed saccharine. However, his parents were Spark mated. They still lived happily in their own piece of the sithen, having chosen to hand over the throne after nearly a millennial reign. Jayce tried to find some equilibrium as he flopped onto the couch and pinched the bridge of his nose. “Jayce…” Tobin started, breaking the awkward silence. “What happened?” Jayce opened his eyes and took in the unusually grave Tobin and Beckett with his wicked grin.

Spark exclaimed. "Spark!" Chad scolded. "I said it, she is a devil!" Spark repeated, standing by his words. Chad looked at Spark with a stern expression, "You're right, she is a devil!" but finally admitted, He grabbed another beer and took a sip, prompting Spark to remember, "There is one thing she did that I can't forget." "The coffee," Chad confirmed. He also would never forget that day. "How pitiful you looked that day," Spark added.

Spark's house It's already day break as the rays of sunlight pierced through the window and curtains of spark's living room. The room was lit and Bright as Spark was seen sitting on a one seater sofa cross-legged with a cup of hot steaming cocoa in his hands and a copy of Punch newspaper on his laps as he stared down reading the contents. "So this is where you are, my friend just got turned to a vampire and you are here relaxing" Vicoliz said making an entry into the living room furiously as he dashed towards Spark knocking off the cup of cocoa from his hand and holding him by the collar of his nightwear.

, 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.

Who would take care of what had been built except the heir, right? “I have no appetite,” Jacob said as he pushed his plate away. He leaned in with his eyes squinting suspiciously. “What are your plans, Bryan?” The chewing in Bryan's mouth began to slow down. “Plans?” he asked, blinking. “I don't have any plans for your empty brain, Jacob.” “You!” Jacob scolded with his eyes glaring at Bryan. His jaw tightened, the sound of teeth clashing in his mouth a sign that he was holding back a rumble of emotion. “Yazeran is purely my project, Bryan. You don't need to interfere!”

He could feel his blood rising to a boil as he bellowed, “It was you? You’re Rowan’s right hand man for god’s sake!” “I couldn’t help myself,” Samuel declared. “After tasting her blood on the trip back from fetching your research information, I was hooked.” “You were the driver?” Jasper mused. “I thought I recognized you when you volunteered for the program.” “Had I known that she was a witch, I might not have cleaned her up for the master,” Samuel admitted. “She’s just a beginner,” Jasper informed him. The vampire gave a slight shake of his head as he protested, “There was enough magic in her blood to get me hooked. Witch magic is addictive.” Then after a brief moment, he added, “It didn

Connect with me online at: www.autumndawnbooks.com http://authorautumndawn.blogspot.com Bibliography: Spark Series: When Sparks Fly Dorchester No Words Alone Dorchester Solar Flare Anthology for the Mammoth Book of Time Travel Romance: Hemlock & Iron Indie books: Dark Lands Series in order: The Charmer Dark Lands: Homecoming Scent of Danger The Golden Bell Ghost in Her Heart Beast Wars Dark Lovers (G.Bell & Homecoming combo) Dark Warriors (Ghost IH & Beast Wars combo)

Chapter One. Harden. I jerked up from the seat's backrest, waking up from the nightmare that has continued to haunt me for years and into the reality as the truck made the abrupt stop in front of the large cabin like wooden-glass house, and I wondered, 'for how long?'. Every single moment I get to be away from everything around me comes that ugly nightmare that I can never get over, that night which would forever be fresh in my mind. I was so young then, yet my fragile little heart has never grown from that horrible day. Not even for a single day for a hundred years.

“How can you find your equal when you can’t indulge in any carnal activities without marrying the woman you compromise. You are not allowed premarital activities, aren’t you?” “Ahh American, there are ways of finding passion without your extensive knowledge. Like Ami and Mabel, I know they are passionate women because of the way they treat their interests in a very passionate way. Take Mabel for instance, when she teaches self-defense to our other staff, she does it with passion. Ami draws with passion as well. Both of them are like my sisters, however. I feel no connection with them besides a brotherly feeling. It is just a puzzle for me why Ali let her go but I can see that Rain might be t

I tell him before ducking outside and sparking up a smoke as I lean on my polished bike. My thoughts wander to the woman who called herself Flames last night. She'd had my attention as soon as her wide green eyes had met mine, her full lips curled in an amused smile as she casually dealt with Tanya. When she walked into the bar, I'd stood back and observed as everyone tracked the fiery red heads movements through the room. Whether she meant to or not, she managed to get the attention of everyone in there and I'm sure caused a few to suffer from their eyes wandering off of their ol' ladies. When she has walked away from me outside, my c**k had jumped in my trousers as I watched her round hips