Wednesday, September 24, 2014

Web Short #2- The Exception (Sweet Burden Series) Pt. 2

Read what happens after the finale, Fateful Echoes (Sweet Burden Series Vol. 3)...
(**SPOILERS**)
Pt. 2


The Exception
(Sweet Burden Series)
Pt. 2

Hitomi tried to put off contacting her father, but Obi remained persistent. Three days passed since Jinx’s arrival, but he left after only a day to go talk to Zeric. Obi told her the basics of Jinx’s story. Basically Sabra used him, keeping him as her lover and when he refused to give her what she wanted she decided to take what she desired in the form of Zeric. Obi didn’t go into much more detail. He seemed okay with what Jinx told him, but she knew he was also occupied with what was going on with her.

During the past few days Hitomi had a few more memory-walking episodes. She went into one of Obi’s memories, one of Sophie’s and two of Kerry’s. She tried to make light of them, but Obi wouldn’t drop the subject. He started practically begging her to contact her father. In truth, Hitomi was scared to find out if darkness could still be inside her.

She lay in bed early in the morning listening to Obi’s rhythmic breathing. Hitomi leaned over and kissed his cheek. He let out a hum, but didn’t wake. Slowly she climbed out of bed and changed into a bathing suit. She felt the need to clear her head and since arriving in the Heavens swimming seemed to be the only way. It was extremely early and the palace grounds were quiet.

Hitomi moved down the steps of the pool and submersed herself. She stayed below the surface for a few moments enjoying the silence before leisurely swimming laps. The water moving across her skin felt like silk and she easily forgot her worries until she suddenly forgot herself.

“Are you alright?” a voice asked. Hitomi shivered and brought her head up. Through blurry eyes, she glimpsed a hand outstretched to her. It was Obi and this was the first time she met him.

“I’ll be fine,” Hitomi mumbled in between sniffles and shudders. She remembered trying to make out who the hand was connected to. She wiped away her tears and saw Obi. His face was hidden in shadows, but she would recognize him anywhere.

“You should get out of this alley,” he pushed his hand closer to her, motioning with his fingers to come with him.

Her former self was initially apprehensive, but now she longed to touch him. She stretched her hand out and placed it in his. She steadied herself on her feet and tightened her grip on her shirt.

“Are you sure you’re alright?” he questioned.

She looked down at herself. She had been terrified at the time, but Obi made everything seem to disappear. Her gaze shifted to their hands still clasped together and she nodded. Hitomi lifted her head to see him as he squeezed her hand, but then he quickly let go and turned away from her. She wanted to throw herself into his arms, but this was a memory, not a dream.

“Please don’t leave.” His voice said behind her. Hitomi turned and suddenly she was in her room. Obi was lying on her bed. This memory was when Obi came to her after he was whipped and tortured for failing to kill her.

“You need to get some sleep,” she said.

“I’ll sleep better if you’re here,” he replied.

Her body trembled as she moved back over. “Okay.” She set down the bowl she had in her hands from cleaning his wounds and moved the chair back over to her desk. She sat down and opened her laptop as she heard him moving around in the bed. She listened to it creak as he got comfortable and then it was silent. Hitomi stopped herself from peering over her shoulder to look at him.

“Come here,” he mumbled after a few minutes.

“Obi, go to sleep.” Hitomi remembered feeling so nervous. She knew what he meant at the time, but she was so inexperienced.

“Not until you come here.”

Hitomi turned to him. He was lying on his side facing her and he had scooted back towards the wall. Her heart began racing as she stood up. She recalled how she thought his eyes looked different. They looked warmer. She walked over to the bed and wondered inside how she didn’t fall into his arms.

“Do you need something?” she asked stupidly.

He quietly sighed and closed his eyes. Obi’s hand lazily lay on the empty side of the bed. He lightly patted the mattress. As she pulled back the sheet, it felt as though sparks were hitting all of her nerves even in the memory. She slowly climbed into bed and brought the sheet up over her. She shifted onto her side facing him. How did she not realize she loved him even this early into knowing him?
“Are you warm enough?” she asked.

He nodded his head as his eyes opened. Obi moved his free hand up to where Hitomi had hers tucked under the pillow. Reaching under the pillow, he laid his hand on top of hers. Hitomi wondered if he felt the wave of warmness move over his body when they touched as she did. He watched her as if he was waiting for her to pull away. But she didn’t. She welcomed his touch. He let out a little hum and his eyes closed again.

Hitomi wanted to lay there and watch him forever, but she moved from the bed and as she turned around she was suddenly running through the woods. Her lungs ached from the cold damp air. Her mud covered feet felt numb. She grabbed onto a tree to quickly catch her breath. Hitomi leaned back against the trunk and tried to focus on slowing her gasps. She tilted her head up looking for the sky, but it could not be seen due to thick tree coverage. Her body shuddered violently from the frigid air or maybe it was her desperation. She remembered feeling overwhelming anxiety. She had to find Obi.

She scraped her feet against a patch of moss at the base of the tree trying to clean them off as much as possible. Despite her freezing, a trickle of sweat traveled down the side of her face and she wiped it away. She took a deep breath preparing for another run. She stepped away from the tree swiveling her head from right to left when she saw him walking in her direction.

His head was down and his hands stuffed in his pockets as he unknowingly walked towards her. She took a few steps towards him and stood directly in his sight line. Suddenly his head lifted and his eyes met hers. He stopped for a second as she started forward.

Her heart was ready to burst through her chest as her pace accelerated. His hands slipped out of his pockets as he moved to her. Her mind raced as her steps turned into a jog. Their eyes were fixed on each other as the distance between them shortened. She was almost to him, only a few feet away, when she abruptly stopped. If there was a way to kick her other self she would have, but she knew how nervous she had been.

But Obi did not stop. He stepped up to her, placing his hands on the sides of her face. Obi leaned down pulling her face to his and pressed his lips hard against hers for their first kiss.

His hands moved down grasping at her waist and bringing her closer to him, but now tears were streaming down her cheeks as she moved her hand up to his chest. She could feel the heat of her hand as it started to burn brightly. This was one of the moments she always regretted and having to see it again was painful.

“I’m sorry,” Hitomi whispered against his lips. She pushed her hand hard to his chest and stumbled back, but she couldn’t stop herself. She wanted to lose her voice. She wanted to stop it, but the memory continued. “Obsidian, I release you from your duty as my protector and I, as Goddess of Light, fully remove all protector powers bequeathed upon you.”

Obi jerked as if electricity shot through his entire body. His eyes widened as shock spread across his face and then suddenly he became enraged. He grabbed her arms tightly. “What have you done?”

“I had to release you. I can’t risk you getting hurt again.”

His grip on her intensified as he violently shook his head. “But there’s always a risk. I’m still going to be next to you, bound or not.” His voice got louder. “Don’t you understand that I love you?”

“I know Obi.” She pulled out of his grasp and stepped backwards. “But I can’t be selfish anymore. It was preposterous of me to think that I could become the Goddess of Light, rule the Heavens, and have you all at the same time. It can’t be done.” She now knew it could be done. It was done. They were happily together. Hitomi had to remind herself that these events were in the past, but seeing them again didn’t make it easier. She knew the horrid events that followed too well.

When she blinked her eyes again, Hitomi was kneeling in the snow over Obi’s body as she thought he lay dying. “Please Obi,” Hitomi begged. She dropped her head down onto his chest feeling the wet sticky blood against her face. There was barely any beat to his heart left. “Let me save you.”

“You already did.” He let go of her hands and ran his fingers through her hair. “You let me love you. You made me a better person.” He turned his head glancing back at Guri. “Deiman is still nearby. You need to get her out of here. Please Guri, take her.”

Hitomi lifted her head slightly and looked up at him. He had a slight smirk on his face and tears in the corners of his eyes. She brought her face up to meet his and put her hands on either side of his neck. Lowering her face, she pressed her lips against his. He kissed her back weakly.

“I love you Obi. I love you,” she cried in between kisses.

She felt his hand fall from her hair and suddenly his lips were motionless. Hitomi pulled back looking at him. Even now the memory felt like a fresh wound.

“Obi? Obi!” Hitomi shook him fiercely. She squeezed her eyes shut not wanting to see anymore.

“Hitomi, I…” Obi started breaking the silence as her eyes shot open seeing him in the reflection of the mirror. But at this moment, he was Mattias to her. She had yet to remember their past. He abruptly stopped his words as his eyes traveled over her. “You look so beautiful.”

Her heart pounded in her chest. She recalled wanting to say so many things, but she didn’t know how to express all the feelings bottled up inside her. She opened her mouth to say something, but the words caught in her throat. She swallowed and tried again, but this time before she could Obi rushed up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. His body trembled against hers as she melted into his embrace. Her eyes lifted to his as they watched each other in the mirror. The electricity of his touch pulsed through her and instantly warmed her.

He lowered his head and skimmed her shoulder with his lips before pressing them lightly against her neck. “I can’t bring myself to stay away from you,” he whispered.

“I never asked you to.” Her voice came out thick and shaky.

His eyes met hers again in the reflection. “Actually, once upon a time you did but I don’t listen very well.” A smile hinted at the corners of his mouth.

“How are you here?”

“It doesn’t matter. All that matters is that I’m here.” He reached up and moved her hair away from her neck. “We don’t have much time.”

“It’s not safe for you here.”

“I’m not leaving you here. Not again.”

“Mattias, I can’t leave…”

He tightened his grip on her waist. “You’re not going to be able to stop me from taking you out of here. I will throw you over my shoulder and drag you out if I need to. I can’t protect you here.”
“But the Heavens. I can’t leave London in power.”

“Hitomi.” He spun her around to face him tangling the bottom of her dress around her feet. He didn’t give her another chance to protest. Obi gripped her waist and brought his lips to hers. Every ounce of want and need poured out of them. His mouth was firm and slightly rough at first, but when Hitomi wrapped her arms around his neck they softened. His teeth nipped at her lower lip as Hitomi’s fingers moved up his neck pushing into the waves of his hair. A groan vibrated through his throat and he tightened his grip while lifting her from the floor.

When he lowered her to the ground, there was a roar of applause. Hitomi couldn’t stop smiling as Obi kissed her again. Even though there were over a hundred pairs of eyes on them, she felt like they were the only two in the entire world. Their wedding was a breathtaking event marking the beginning of a time of peace.

“As much as I want to keep kissing you right now…” Obi whispered.

“Then don’t stop,” she said. Hitomi recalled wanting to spend the whole day wrapped in his arms, but they were King and Queen of the Heavens. Unfortunately there were expectations, but even so Hitomi wanted to spend a few moments alone with her husband.

Obi laughed and suddenly scooped her up in his arms. “Your wish is my command, my love.” He leaned over kissing her again as he moved down the aisle. Hitomi barely noticed the guests clapping and throwing flower petals. Her smile was wide across her face and she couldn’t stop laughing as he peppered her with kisses.

He carried her away from the crowd moving down the beach. When he let her down, he knelt in front of her and slipped off her shoes.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“Getting a little time alone with you before we go to the reception.” Obi took his shoes off as well. He carried their shoes in one hand and took her hand in the other. “Was the wedding everything you ever wished for?”

“Were you there?” she asked slyly.

Obi grinned and nodded.

“Then, yes. It was everything I ever wished for.”

“C’mon.” He pulled on her arm and led her along the water. As they walked along the beach everything became blindingly white. Obi’s hand disappeared and Hitomi spun around in the nothingness.

“Obi?” she called out. Her head turned looking for any sign of him, but then she noticed a small speck of darkness in the distance. She started towards it tentatively, but then she was running. As she neared it, the speck turned into a doorway. There two huge wooden double doors in the middle of oblivion. One of the doors was cracked open and a child stood with their back to her. The little boy was dressed in a white shirt and shorts. He had deep auburn hair that was slightly messy.

“Excuse me?” She knelt down behind him.

The little boy turned to her with his rosy cheeks and sparkling eyes. He smiled and laughed before running through the doorway. The door closed with a deep thud.

“Wait!” She hurried after him, stumbling through the doorway.

Hitomi stepped onto the plush grass as the sun warmed her skin. As her eyes adjusted, she realized she was in the courtyard where she always met Isbian. How was she in the High Court suddenly? She searched for the boy, but he was gone.

She moved over to the ambrosia tree and plucked a fruit from the branches. She thought about all the memories she relived. Every one of them had to do with Obi. What was significant about those memories? It started to worry her when she felt a presence. Turning, she expected to see her father but it wasn’t him. Two beings were watching her as they stood outside one of the rooms. They were both dressed purely in white and watching her with curiosity. She then noticed three other beings emerge from another room. They stopped and watched her as well. Suddenly they were surrounding her sending her nerves racing.

It seemed they did know something she didn’t.

(To Be Continued)




Wednesday, September 10, 2014

Web Short #2- The Exception (Sweet Burden Series) Pt. 1

Read what happens after the finale, Fateful Echoes (Sweet Burden Series Vol. 3)...
(**SPOILERS**)




The Exception
(Sweet Burden Series)
Pt. 1



The Goddess of Light stood on the balcony off of the master suite and looked out over the palace gardens. The sun was shining brightly and it warmed her skin. She smiled to herself as she watched the angels and protectors going about their daily routines. Hitomi finally felt as though things were settled and she could take a breath without any worries. A groan came from the bed behind her and she glanced over her shoulder at the sheets moving. A mop of black hair appeared as Obsidian squint his eyes at the light.

“What are you doing?” he grumbled. “Shut the curtains and come back to bed.”

“It’s too nice to spend the day in bed,” she replied as she walked back into the room. Obi groaned again and pulled the sheet over his head. Hitomi rolled her eyes and jumped on the bed landing next to him. “C’mon grumpy. Go for a swim with me.”

“Too early,” Obi mumbled. “Especially to be submerged in water.”

Hitomi laughed and pushed on his arm. “You’re no fun.”

He poked his head back out from the covers and smirked. “There are other ways to have fun.” Obi raised an eyebrow and reached out to grab her, but she quickly scooted off the bed.

Hitomi couldn’t help but giggle as she moved across the room and went over to her dresser. She pulled out a bathing suit and started to change into it. “You’re more than welcome to join me.” She glanced up at her husband watching her.

“Not this morning. I’ll meet you for breakfast later.” He dropped his head into the pillows and snuggled back in the covers.

“Okay.” Hitomi finished dressing and walked over to the side of the bed. She leaned down giving Obi a kiss and then headed out to the pool. After swimming some laps, Hitomi grabbed onto the side of the pool to catch her breath. She suddenly felt lightheaded and worried that she was going to be bombarded with someone’s memory. Quickly she climbed out of the pool and sat down on one of the lounges. Her "memory-walking" had been out of control as of late and there was no explanation as to why. When no vision came her stomach grumbled and she wrapped herself up in her towel to head up to the patio. As she was walking up, she saw Kerry and Guri coming down the steps.

“Good morning, m’lady,” Kerry greeted with an exaggerated bow.

“Knock it off,” Hitomi said with a laugh. “Looks like I just missed you guys. Are you going for a swim?”

“Yup. I’m surprised to see you up this early. Where’s Obi?” Kerry replied.

“Still in bed being lazy.” She smiled and gave them a wave. “I’ll see you two later.” Hitomi moved past them and ran up the steps just in time to see Obi strolling out onto the patio. They arrived at their table at the same time and he pulled her chair out for her.

“How was your swim?” he asked.

“Okay.” She smiled at him as he sat down next to her. “How was your extra sleep?”

“Lonely.”

She rolled her eyes, but grinned. Things had been going so well for the past four months since their wedding. They both eased into their roles without much difficulty. The Heavens was flourishing and the subjects were happy. There hadn’t been much need to grow the amount of subjects yet. Although there were a few dissenters, London created enough to provide the Heavens with the amount of beings needed. So far there weren’t too many issues and ruling the Heavens was a far easier task than expected.

Obi reached over taking her hand and pressed it to his lips. Sometimes it was still hard for her to believe how perfect her life was. Hitomi couldn’t ask for anything more.

“What’s on your agenda today?” Obi asked.

“I’m not sure. Someone interrupted me while I was working on my schedule.” She faked irritation as one of the angels from the kitchen walked over to take their breakfast requests. Hitomi was suddenly famished and ordered an omelet with a side of pancakes. Obi seemed amused and asked for the same. As they ate Hitomi talked about how she wanted to organize an autumn festival of sorts and invite everyone from the realms.

Obi nodded. “That’s a good idea.” He cleared his throat and put his fork down. “What about Rediisu?”

She stabbed her fork into her half-eaten stack of pancakes. “He’s not invited.”

“Okay.”

“Anyone from the Afterworld can come except him. I don’t want to see him anymore than I actually have to.”

“And I will honor your decision.”

Her eyebrow went up with actual irritation. “You don’t think it’s the right one?”

Obi put his hands up defensively. “I didn’t say that.”

“Your tone suggested otherwise.”

“My tone?” he repeated as he covered his mouth. The fact he was trying to hide his smile irked her further. “All I said was ‘okay’. It seems like you want to argue.”

“Of course I don’t want to argue. Do you want to argue?” Hitomi could feel her face heating up.

Obi took her hand again. “I most definitely do not want to argue. Your face is flushed. Are you feeling alright?”

“I’m fine.” Hitomi sighed. “The topic of Rediisu doesn’t put me in the greatest mood. I’m sorry.”
Obi smiled and leaned over kissing her cheek. “Let’s not talk about him.”

Someone cleared their throat behind them and they turned. Standing there was one of Guri’s aids, a young woman named Ella. She bowed quickly. “I’m sorry to interrupt your breakfast, but there is a visitor to see you,” she said directed to Obi. “He said he’s from the Spiritual Realm. He’s…um, covered in tattoos.”

“Jinx,” Obi whispered and averted his eyes. Hitomi squeezed his hand as he looked to her. “Will you come with me?” She nodded as they both got up. Obi’s grip on her hand tightened further. “Ella, show him to my office. We’ll be there shortly.”

“As you wish.” Ella bowed and hurried off.

“I can’t believe he’s actually here,” Hitomi commented. “You and Zeric have had searches out for him. He’s managed to evade everyone and now he’s just showing up.”

“It’s been practically a year since I’ve seen him,” Obi said quietly as they walked back towards the palace. “Hurry and get changed. I have to get word to Zeric that Jinx is here.” They went off in separate directions once inside the palace. Obi looked as mystified and shocked as Hitomi knew he felt. He told her of the things Sabra said about Jinx, how he was somehow responsible for the Zeric being stolen and Obi’s terrible upbringing. But the full story was a mystery. Hitomi wasn’t sure Obi even cared anymore what the story was. He missed his friend, but she couldn’t be positive what his reaction would be to finally seeing Jinx.

She changed into appropriate clothing and started down to Obi’s office. Obi picked a different room for his office instead of using the one London occupied. London’s office now sat bare and the door remained closed. Hitomi walked past the door as a few memories invaded her mind. She stopped short of Obi’s office door and leaned against the wall to clear her vision. The “memory-walking” was one thing she still had yet to control. For a short period it seemed to disappear, but recently it would take her over whenever and wherever. Sometimes she could stop it, but most of the time she couldn’t. The last time a memory completely took her over she was flying. She later woke up in a pile of shrubs at the far end of the gardens.

Shaking away the cloudiness in her mind, she went into Obi’s office. Obi wasn’t there yet, but Jinx was situated in one of the chairs across from the desk looking at something in his hands. “Jinx?”

He turned and stood up while smiling at her. “Hitomi.”

She moved across the room and gave him a hug. “How are you?”

“I’m okay. And you?”

“Better now that I know you’re alright.” She looked him over noticing his hair was now dyed a chocolate brown and he had on a simple white shirt and jeans. She noticed a frame in his hand and realized he was holding one of the photos Obi kept on his desk.

Jinx glanced down at the frame as well. “I’m sorry I didn’t make it to the wedding. I really did want to be there, but I had some personal stuff I needed to deal with.”

“I understand, but know you were missed.”

He let out a sigh while still looking at the photo. “You both look so happy. Maybe it was a mistake to come.”

“Jinx, it wasn’t a mistake. We’ve all been worried about you.”

“I don’t know what all Obi told you.”

“We’ve both told each other everything. There are no more secrets.”

Jinx tightened his grip on the frame and turned his eyes to hers. “Once I’ve told him the truth…I’m not sure he’ll forgive me. But I need him to know.”

Hitomi patted his shoulder. “You might be surprised. I’m sure he’ll forgive you.” Seeing the fear in Jinx’s eyes, she hoped she was right.

Suddenly Obi walked in and crossed the room. Jinx tensed with the uncertainty of what kind of greeting he was going to get. Hitomi wasn’t sure what to expect either. Obi stepped in front of Jinx and abruptly pulled him in for a quick hug. He smacked Jinx on the back and stepped away. “Where have you been?”

“A little bit of everywhere. I needed some time,” Jinx answered.

“You took too much time. You missed our wedding.”

“I know.” Jinx handed Obi the frame. “I’m sorry.”

Obi moved around his desk and sat down as he propped the frame back up. He motioned for Jinx to take a seat.

“I’ll leave you two to catch up,” Hitomi stated as she smiled warmly at her husband.

“No. Please stay. I want you to hear everything.” Jinx sat down and motioned for her to stay

“Besides, I know Obi will tell you.”

Hitomi sat down and watched Jinx fidget. She didn’t get to know him very well before, but it seemed unnatural for him to be nervous. She wanted to reassure him that it was okay to be honest, but as she reached over to pat his arm her vision went blurry.

As she closed her eyes and put her hand to her head, she heard Obi saying her name. His voice sounded like echoes vibrating through a canyon. Chills ran up her spine and across her shoulders. She wanted to move, but her body felt weightless and trapped. And so cold. Why was she so cold? Obi’s voice faded and she felt someone grasp her wrist. When she opened her eyes she realized she wasn’t able to stop the memory invasion.

She stared up at a ceiling decorated with a rainbow of swirling colors. The inhabited body abruptly turned their head to the side and vomited. She was lying on a bed, but the body was restrained. The arms pulled violently at the binds, eventually giving up due to exhaustion. Hitomi’s first thought was that she was in one of Obi’s memories from his time in the Spiritual Realm, but she noticed a few tattoos on the arm. It was then she realized that it wasn’t Obi, it was Jinx.

Hitomi was embarrassed that she couldn’t control her ability enough to get out of the vision. It was an invasion of privacy. She knew that Jinx would be horrified once she woke up. He finally came out of hiding to tell Obi the truth and here she was invading his mind.

A door opened at the far side of the room and Sabra sauntered in looking as regal as Hitomi recalled. She hated the woman and from Jinx’s reaction to her presence, he didn’t care for her either.
“I should have known you’d stoop this low,” he spat.

Sabra smirked and sat down on the edge of the bed. “I hope it hurt you as much as you’ve hurt me, my love.” Her fingers trailed down his chest.

“I’m not your love. Or is that what you call your harem?”

“But you were the one I kept human for so long. I kept you looking and feeling youthful.”

“Only to serve your own purposes.”

Her expression turned cold and she reached up grabbing his face. Her nails dug into Jinx’s skin. “You had your chance to make me happy. Now I’m going to make yours a living hell.”

He pulled his face away. “You’ve already used me. You’ve already killed me. What else could you do to me?”

Sabra stood up and cackled. “Oh, my love, just wait and see.” She strode out of the room and slammed the door. The sound made Hitomi shake as she tried to put the pieces of the conversation together, but the vision was flickering. She wouldn’t be able to hold on to it and she truly didn’t want to. She didn’t want to see anymore of Jinx’s suffering or Sabra’s cruelty.

When she opened her eyes, she knew she was in the master suite. Hitomi put her hand to her head and sat up. Across the room Obi was situated in one of the chairs by the fireplace. He was doing some paperwork, but looked up when she let out a dry cough. He tossed the papers onto the coffee table and hurried over to her.

“How are you feeling?” he asked sitting down on the bed and taking her hand.

“Alright, I guess. What happened? Where’s Jinx?”

“He was about to start telling me everything and your face went blank. You turned pale and fell forward out of the chair.” He reached up and brushed her hair from her forehead. “You cracked your head pretty hard on the edge of my desk. You’ve been out for a few hours.”

“Hours?” She let out a deep breath and squeezed his hand. “What about Jinx?”

“He’s still here. He was concerned about you. I set him up in one of the guest rooms.”

“Did you two talk?”

“Yah.” Obi nodded. “He told me everything, but don’t worry about that now. I’m more concerned about you. This memory-walking of yours is getting out of control.”

Hitomi shook her head. “It’s nothing.”

“That’s not true. I know about your little fall from the sky. Did you think I wouldn’t find out?”
Hitomi looked down at their intertwined fingers. “I didn’t want you to worry.”

“I know, but now I’m worried. Something is going on. I talked to Guri and he said it’s strange you haven’t been able to get control over this power. We both agree that you need to ask your father. He might have insight into what’s wrong.”

“You really think something is wrong? I hate going to him for every little issue.”

“This isn’t a little issue. This is about you. What if…” his voice trailed off and Hitomi lifted her eyes.
“What? Just say what you think.”

He sighed. “What if something of Laebosu’s powers lingered behind? What if that’s preventing you from fully being in control?”

Hitomi never thought of that as a possibility, but it wasn’t improbable. Something dark could be haunting inside her and feeding on the bad memories of others. But not every memory she went into was bad. However, if there was darkness inside her maybe it couldn’t control the memories like she couldn’t control the power.

“Fine.” She nodded. “I’ll ask my father.”


Obi smiled and leaned forward. “Thank you,” he said. His breath caressed her lips before he kissed her.

(To Be Continued Next Week)


Tuesday, September 9, 2014

Web Short #2 - Sweet Burden Series Coming Soon!

What happened after Fateful Echoes (Sweet Burden Series Vol. 3)?

On Sept. 10 I will post the first part of a web story revealing a major event after
the finale of the Sweet Burden Series.

Stay Tuned!

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Hitomi Beaumann isn’t supposed to live to see her 18th birthday.
Hitomi has always been just an average girl in a small town. But now she's being followed and her skin prickles every time the eyes are on her. After escaping a brutal attack thanks to a mysterious young man, she discovers he is one of the ones who have been watching her. Obsidian has jet black hair, red eyes and an attitude to match. As she finds herself drawn to Obsidian, she also realizes that he might just be as evil as he wants her to believe.
With someone trying to kill Hitomi and her birthday drawing closer, she finds herself plunged into a reality where a power struggle has been raging for years between mystical realms, humans are not the only beings and most of her life has been a lie.
Will Hitomi make it to her 18th birthday to discover secrets hidden from her? Will Obsidian be there to protect her or will he be the one to end her?



Hitomi Beaumann continues her quest to restore balance between the realms. As she continues to strengthen, Obsidian begins to weaken. The evil inside him begs to be released and he's not sure he can stop it. To make matters worse, someone starts showing an interest in Hitomi sending Obsidian into a whirlwind of self-doubt and destructive behavior.
But Hitomi can't just worry about Obsidian. The world continues to darken. Time is running out for everyone.
Will Hitomi be able to save the Heavens? Can she save Obsidian from himself? Only she can decide what is most important. But will she be able to live with the decision?



*This description contains SPOILERS from Divine Mourning (Sweet Burden Series Vol. 2).*

Darkest Reflection is a Sweet Burden Series novella intended to be read between Vol. 2 and Vol. 3.
Obsidian is dying...again. He finally understands that he was never meant to be with Hitomi. Eternal darkness is an easier decision for him than living without her. But someone else has another plan for Obsidian and it doesn't involve him no longer existing.
While being held captive, Obsidian is forced to reflect upon some of his darkest memories. Even as he is broken down, he knows that he must escape or become a pawn used against Hitomi in the war of realms.




Hitomi's memory is gone. Or is it? After seeing visions of her past, she's thrust into the Heavens where hopefully answers await. Learning to be Queen of a realm and wife to London aren't the first items on her agenda. She knows that Mattias may hold the key to reviving her memories lost. But no one seems to know anything about him...until he appears at the foot of her throne.
Obsidian has become a being of the Spiritual Realm and must do what his Queen wishes. He knows Sabra has her own plan by sending him to the Heavens. He's not prepared to see Hitomi again, especially on the arm of London. But does he dare tell her the truth and risk her hating him? Or does he suffer through the torture and try to figure out the reasons for Sabra's actions?
As secrets unfold and allies become enemies, Hitomi must discover the path she must take, not only for herself but for the good of everyone. Does that path include Mattias/Obsidian? Or must she leave him behind to face the darkness alone? For she is the only one who can bring about balance of the realms and save the Living World. She must choose between her past and her future.



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