The First Spark: Fractured Souls

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Summary

Jonquel has survived fire, the foster system, and a family that never truly accepted her. She knows one rule above everything: don't open the door. Then she looks up across a cafeteria - and something in her goes quiet in a way it never has before. Stacey is not supposed to be her peace. He's a street operator with a target on his back and blood money in his pockets. But he has felt the pull of her specific soul since a hallway in middle school - and he has never been able to explain it with anything logic taught him. Because this didn't start in this lifetime. What lives between them is older than the streets trying to bury them and the system waiting to separate them. It doesn't ask permission. But a love this old comes with a price. When an ancient soul-recognition is forced into the trenches of the real world, surviving the void is only the beginning. Welcome to Book 1 of The Fractured Sovereignty Trilogy - The First Spark: Fractured Souls.

Status
23d ago
Chapters
18
Rating
5.0 (4 reviews)
Age Rating
18+

Dedication.

To Stacey Grays.

My mirror soul, my one and only true love, and the heartbeat of my existence. Thank you for being my sanctuary and my home, even when the world tried to keep us apart. We are the same fire, the same frequency, and finally, I am whole. I love you completely and irrevocably. This is for you.

To my children.

You are my entire universe, my life, and my world. You each are the architects of my strength and the heartbeat of my resilience. Everything I build, I build for ya'll. Please know that I love each of you more than you will ever truly know, and I would be lost without each of you.

To my sister, Natasha Caliste.

My witness and my rock. We survived the fire together so we could walk through the world as queens. Thank you for never turning your back on me and for believing in me since day one. You never let go of my hand, and your support has been a constant light through every shadow. I love you!

To my biological mother, Yvonne Caliste.

You left this earth on September 22, 2024 and took a piece of my heart with you that I will never get back. There is so much I wish I could have said. So much I wish we could have had more time for. But I carry you with me in every word I write, in every breath I take, in the Creole blood that runs through my veins and connects me to everything you were and everything you came from. This book holds pieces of a story you were always a part of even when distance kept us separated. I hope wherever you are you can feel how much I love you. Rest in your light Mama. I’ll see you again.

To my readers.

To every hybrid Seraphim, every Starseed, every Indigo Child, every Crystal Child, every Rainbow Child, every Old Soul who came into this world already knowing things they had no earthly reason to know - this book was written for you. You have felt the pull toward someone before logic could explain it. You have dreamed things before they happened. You have loved across distances that should have been impossible. You have felt the frequency humming beneath the surface of ordinary life and wondered if you were the only one who could hear it.

You are not alone. You never were.

This story is proof that what you feel is real. That the connections you carry are real. That the fire inside you is real and was never meant to be explained away or dimmed down to make other people comfortable.

You found this book because you were supposed to. Welcome home. 🔥✨