Spark Theory Novels & Stories

"Even if we don't feel the spark anymore?" He nodded again, as if he was so certain. "Even when the spark is gone." I smiled to myself. I just couldn't put my emotions into words. All I knew was this thing was real. This was something I could hold on. And deep inside I was hoping this thing would last. I just learned how to love faithfully again. That kind of love that was certain and secured. That kind of love that was real. "Shall we go home now?" He asked.

The choice of this place was not without cause. Fania had leaked important data about the flow of funds that Grace had made using what was inside the building; art objects that were valued at fantastic prices. As well as the evidence of the transactions and their distribution, which was documented very nicely, stored in the archive warehouse on the empta floor of the building.

I thought he wasn’t going to answer but at last he lifted his head and looked at me. “I have super speed, but you already know that one”, he paused. “Yeah, I saw you that day when you left the parking lot.” “Yeah. I can gilt, predict the future and also shoot ice from my body through my hands”, he said. “Gilt?” “Umm, gilt is disappearing from one point and appearing on the other”, he explained. “You mean, you can disappear from here and appear on that corner across the room?” I asked with surprise. He chuckled and said, “Yep, that’s how I roll. You want a demonstration?”

Spark elucidated as his whole body began glowing in electrical current that circled and surrounded his body, in fact he blended with his body as his body built became more imposing. Spark formed a long sword from tons of electricity all combined into a specific shape which is a sword shape. He charged at Vicoliz as he flew up and with a swipe of his sword, electricity went down unto Vicoliz but luckily Vicoliz was able to evade it. Vicoliz leaped up and gave a kick to the jaw at Spark but Spark was gone in an instant and appeared at his back and knocked him from behind with a kick to the ground. Vicoliz spine cracked as he landed on the ground with a large thud as the ground shook upon impac

I almost moan at the flavours that burst on my tongue. “As far as we know it is, it seems a little vague and far-fetched but it's the only explanation we have for how we came to be,” he shrugs. “So what's The Spark?” “It's said that when Greys die, they reincarnate and search out their soulmates in every lifetime. But, the original four groups only ever find each other when a threat is on the horizon. Only then will one or all of the bonded groups be reunited to deal with the threat. Together they are much more powerful than the other Greys. They possess extra abilities. The last time one of these groups was rumoured to have united was when they created this realm as a place for us to be our

The problem with being a Spark was two-fold. Monsters were drawn to me. And I'd known so many of them that I found myself unable to be intrigued by any normal, human male. I was drawn to those dangerous breeds like a moth to flame. You'd think that with my time as a Spark, I'd have learned how to recognize each creature. But there were so many, I didn't know where to begin. Every male creature lusted for me. And I for them. The trick I faced was in trying to identify the ones that merely lusted for me. And those that might try to kill me.

She asked, coming to sit on the opposite sofa. "I'm just worried about Sofia," she exhaled ruefully. "What did she want to talk about?" "The Spark." "Yeah, it's starting tomorrow, I know," she said, leaning forward. "No, it's not." "Yes, it is, haven't you seen..." Her voice trailed off, as she watched Tanya's face. Alicia gasped, "Don't tell me..." Tanya sighed, "I need to draft some documents, I'll turn off the lights don't worry."

“I’ll link with him later, or you can explain everything to him yourself. But it’s important you know this—because it directly affects you, and everyone here.” His words stirred a strange sense of pride and responsibility inside me. Listening to him talk about the history of the wolves, the magic, the divine gifts… I realized just how much bigger this world was than I’d ever imagined. It was overwhelming, yet somehow, it also felt like I was finally starting to understand where I belonged. He continued, explaining that Spirit Wolves often possessed abilities we’d only begun to scratch the surface of. Their magical powers typically manifested between 18 and 20—sometimes skipping generations,

The raven haired retrieved the beautifully shaded leaf, and his eyes widened to see how the leaf had all three colours, green, ochre and red in an extraordinary blend. “He was so happy with that leaf and a few twigs, no wonder he doesn’t have interest in playing with toys.” Austin said while shaking his head, making Lucas crack up a smile. “Yeah, he’s really unique that way, I mean not all two-year-olds can help an adult for a college assignment.” Lucas smiled knowingly at Austin. “Oh, that leaf gave you an idea for your painting, didn't it.” Austin guessed almost immediately. “Yup, the topic is called ‘As the time passes by’ and the colours this leaf has, definitely fits the concept.” Lucas

When an innocent voice had their eyes widening. "Fuwck me! Fuwck me!" Arham mumbled happily while clapping his hands. Alex face was ashen as she stared at the raging form of Alizey, who was ready to kill. The buff man ran from there as Alizey ran behind him like a killer on mission. THE END BOOK 2 AND BOOK 3 of Sparkle of life (Sequel) is available on booknet app only. Follow KATHLEEN HAYAT there and read the books.