The Rescue Sparks Novel Novels & Stories

My pulse hammered so hard I thought they could hear it. “Riven,” Bishop sneered, voice smooth and terrifying, “your time has run out.” “You’ll pay,” I growled, jaw tight. “Every single one of you.” Luca grabbed my hand, gripping it like a lifeline. “Riven… I’m with you.” I nodded, swallowing the fear twisting in my chest. “Stay close.” --- I lunged forward, grabbing the glowing spark plug. Derek shot, and I twisted, narrowly avoiding the bullet. Sparks flew across the floor. Flames roared louder, dancing closer, feeding on the wood and gasoline littered around us.

HELENA “Fire, everyone out! there is a fire.” Smoke choked me before I was fully awake. I coughed rushing out of the servants’ quarters. When I got outside it was chaos, maids and guards running around like headless chickens with buckets of water trying to put out the fire. I stood there in daze with my eyes still full of sleep. My mind not fully working, but a shout got my mind working in overdrive. “The prince! Where is the prince? Did someone get him out?” the voice was frantic; it was the consort, Layla.

With that, she walked out of the house before John could have anything to say. John eyed her briefly, then he carried Caprice back to the room. Caprice was lying comfortably in the safety of his embrace. She was finally getting sleepy but that did not stop her from wondering. “Daddy, where’s Mommy? Is Mommy not going to come home after the rescue?” Rescue? This stirred John’s suspicion, he immediately asked, “Rescue? Who did Mommy rescue?” "I don't know. I remember seeing a car burning, then Mommy asked Uncle Brandon to stop the car and rushed out of the car with a can of water to put out the giant fire.”

Leena woke up in a bed, in a strange room, in a stranger’s house. At first, she about had another panic attack, but then she noticed her sister was right beside her. “Relax, everything is okay.” Lacee comforted her. For a moment, things felt safe, but then she remembered the fangs, and the claws, and the hands that went over her mouth in the barn. Who were these men? Whose house was this? Why was she kidnapped? What exactly were these men? She had so many questions. Her sister tried to answer them the best she could, but it seemed as though Lacee didn’t have many answers either.

he answered me. Of course, it made sense. Resurrection Bay had some of the deepest coves in the area. I had initially thought that we would dump him in one of the two lakes by the highway. I looked at my father through new eyes and realized that I had never once wondered what he had been going through these last few months. He had been caring for everyone, cleaning up after everyone and finding answers to Adara’s past. My heart swelled with pride. My dad was a real-life superhero, my idol, and I hoped that one day I could be half the man he was.

There was relief in my heart and I kept watching the dark rift which was slowly fading from the center of the moon in a way that mended the full moon again. A silver spark from the moon descended the earth again and this time, I saw them drop like snow, and even the spread-out branches and leaves of the big tree I was trapped in could stop the sparks from descending on me. This had to be it. Faye and her best friend were finally going to find out what happened in the cursed moon because these silver sparks dropped on me and the feeling was inexplicable. It would be wrong to describe it as being electrocuted because it was worse than that. It seized my frame and lit it up like the flashes of

She stopped talking to breath a little, "are they at the castle? We need - to - rescue them." Mrs. Spikes understood that there was no way Amaya would rest and get better if she didn't have an idea of what had happened so Mrs. Spikes told her everything she knew, how she'd almost run into them on her way to the castle, how she'd hidden and followed them a little, she told Amaya that she'd heard Care Bare but later regretted it as Amaya wanted to hop on her bicycle there instantly. She told her about how she'd met her, Amaya, when she was bringing her husband, Mr. Spikes, home. Mrs. Spikes spoke like a recorded tape then finally came to a halt.

Everyone scrambled to his feet and ran helter-skelter, seeking for refuge. Nneoma shot up from her seat, gathered her books and fled. It was the noisome cultists again. The grotesque sight which met her in front of their classroom sent vibrating shocks of horror down her spine. There on the floor, lay her course mate, Rufus, cold dead, cold dead in his own pool of blood! Trembling, Nneoma ran off. 'Goodness, goodness, goodness!' she cried hugging herself in absolute shock. Was Rufus a cultist? Or was he a victim? Such a fine young man! Nneoma thought grilled with terror.

The sky shimmered with unborn realities. And there, standing in the center, was the First Memory. Younger. Brighter. Happier. Nova watched silently. The younger First Memory sat beneath a tree. Holding something. A tiny light. A tiny golden spark. Small enough to fit in her hands. Nova frowned. The spark felt familiar. Painfully familiar. The younger First Memory smiled down at it. "So there you are." The spark brightened. Responding to her voice. The woman laughed softly.

Their job was to evacuate all the citizens from the city with their Speed. "Asunda, you and your Team take care of the vampires" Seun said "Spark, Naomi, Luke, Bella, Go for the monsters" Suddenly fire balls started raining from the skies. Multiple crashed through the roof destroying the building the were in. Amaka shielded the whole team from the fire balls raining From above. "Where is Vicoliz?" Zeus asked glancing around everywhere. "Yes, I haven't seen him for the past two days." Spark replied. Suddenly the building crumbled into pieces.