Winner of Best New Story of the Year 2017. The Haven High Series:
Book 1: Enlightened;
Book 2: Addicted;
Book 3: Despaired;
Book 4: Protected;
Book 5: Abducted;
Book 6: Betrayed;
Book 7: Beloved;
Book 8: Transformed;
Book 9: Ascended.
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Justin St Paul as Travis Stone
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Alexander Ludwig as Kyle Audney
Hello Everyone,
Welcome to book three of the Haven High Series. This book will feature Travis and Kyle. They really do have a special relationship these two. There is nothing they wouldn't do for each other. They are family of the heart, and brothers forever.
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Travis Stone was in his and Kyle's shared bedroom in his foster parent's boho cheek -- that's 70's -- bungalow getting ready for a night on the town. The gang was going out to celebrate their victory over the evil Sea Witch and Cam's renewed health.
And it was about time too. It was time they got a chance to be 15-16 year olds. They were spending so much time lately trying to save the magical world and each other; they'd forgotten how to have fun, but he intended to tear it up tonight.
He and his crew would hit up club NYX a halfblood bar in the warehouse district of San Francisco. Marley's band Pandemonium was playing there tonight and he couldn't wait. Their music is a cross between thrash metal and ancient Celtic, even the instruments that the members play are centuries old. Sounds like a weird combo, right, but you'd be surprised, when you've lived for hundreds of years like the demon members of her band have, you can get pretty creative.
That was one of the mysteries of the halfblood world. Why did some half human/half magical creatures have a seemingly immortal life while others lived a normal human life span? He didn't even know how long he or Kyle would have, but he hoped -- whether one or the other – they were together.
Kyle was napping on the other single bed directly on the other side of the room snoring predictably. His foster brother was pretty predictable actually, he really only had two drives eating and sleeping, well three if you count . . . oh well never mind that.
They'd been fostered together since they were ten and thank god for it too. Travis never even had a friend until he met Kyle, and even Kyle had given him a hard time at first, until he realized they were pretty much cut from the same clothe. They were the same abandoned kid just in different packages. Kyle was as long and lean and pale as he was short, fat and dark.
