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Like a warm cup of cocoa on a cold day, the Incandescent Series

warms your heart and makes you feel good.

Try it. Happily Ever After never felt so good.

The Incandescent Series

Six young men yearning to find their place in the world.

One unshakable bond forged in the crucible of a Swiss boarding school.

Many years ago, a group of misfit boys made a heart-wrenching pact in the dead of night.

Now, seventeen years later, a long-forgotten wish is about to come true.

They’re about to find out – love happens even to those who have lost hope.

For these six young men are about to meet their destiny. Ready, or not.

JOURNEY INTO THE INCANDESCENT World of the Forest of Laure


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INCANDESCENTLY. A novel. October 22, 2016.


A novel.

Book One in the Incandescent Series.

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What if you got to see a glimpse of the “happy” your future holds. Would you believe?

(LIAM O’SHEA, bestseller author of the SciFi saga, Eiloe.)

All I knew was pain – a childhood filled with cruelty and villains who used and abused.

Until Éolie.

I first heard her sweet, angelical voice in the dark of night, when I lay bathed in my own impending death. Seventeen years later, it’s not the nightmare she pulled me out of that haunts me, but the glimpse of Happily Ever After she revealed just before disappearing.

They said she was a figment of my boundless imagination. A wish. A dream. Until I had no choice but to believe them, cherishing my imaginary savior the only way I knew how – in fiction and lore.

But fantasy has a way of transforming reality. When I finally tire of being a citizen of the world, I take an impromptu sabbatical as a professor at a small college on the coast of Maine. And there I see her, the girl with the sea-green eyes and angelic voice.

My world turns upside down. Turns out my girl is for real, and the pull between us is anything but imaginary.

Happily Ever After has a story … and this one is mine.


A novel.

Book Two in the Incandescent Series.

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ZAC Di FIORI’s life is about to turn one-eighty degrees North.


I lived my life one thrill at a time, never setting down roots, never believing I’d ever find a place to call Home.

Until Magali.

The moment those silver eyes blaze right through me, I’m a goner.

The way she sees past my defenses, her passion for helping others, the gentle touch she has with children … Everything about her tells me I’ve finally done the impossible. I’ve found my forever.

But after an entire lifetime of being alone, orphaned under suspicious circumstances and shipped off to boarding school by a pathetic excuse for family, forever seems too good to be true. And I know all too well how quickly it can be taken away.

But Magali has a way of drawing me out of the past, and looking toward a future filled with family.

Turns out finding Home isn’t so impossible after all … All I have to do is believe in it.



A novel in the works.

Book Three in the Incandescent Series.

Coming November 22, 2017

“You like her like her, don’t you?” Magali asks me.

“Who?” I ask warily. Is it that evident? If my ears had warmed earlier, now they’re on fucking fire.

She cups her hands over her mouth and stage whispers, “The girl behind me you keep peeking at.”

Shit, guess it is.

“No! Yes. Never mind.” I rub the back of my neck. Is the sun getting warmer?

Zac checks behind his shoulder for the most likely suspect, making no bones about his intentions, and zeroes in on Aurèle right away. Great. I’m ready to jump him if he so much as move a toe in her direction.

“Go and say hi,” Magali encourages me.

“No way.” I send her a quick, panicked look. Been there, done that. Anyway, if Aurèle gives me any real crumb of attention this time around, I think I’ll be jealous of myself; the one who’s here, not the one who’s in Boston. How fucked up is that? Worse yet, knowing me, it’s more than likely I’ll give myself away in five seconds flat by tripping all over my tongue, saying something I shouldn’t, letting on that I know more than I should. Might as well come out and be done with it. Hi, I’m Olivier. But hey, don’t mind me. I’m not really here. I’m in Boston right now having a private chat with you under, almost, but not quite, false pretenses. Yeah, like that would go over well.

“Hey, maybe I know her. Do you want me to pass a note?” Magali says half-teasingly, her silver eyes flashing with a playful glint.

The cold wind buffeting the terrace does nothing to cool down my flaming cheeks. Hoping to disappear from sight, I promptly pull my charcoal-grey beanie down so low it now hides half my face.

“Shit,” I mutter, slouching low in my chair. “Magali, do you really know her?” I whisper anxiously.

P.O. is coming to you.

And so is Le Blurb. Stay tuned.


(Theo’s story)



(Yann’s story)



(Leo’s story)


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