A New Hope Novel Novels & Stories

“But all in all, we agreed, and we officially ended things” As soon as I said that last part, I could instantly see the glimmer of hope return to his eyes. Those blueish-green orbs of his that were dull just a few minutes ago were now reactivated with hope and a hint of glee. “So…” he asked, looking at me in a manner that suggested he wanted me to get to my point faster. “So, what?” I asked, resuming my teasing, a little smirk on my lips as I did so. “Ugh. Emma stop playing with me,” he hissed. “Just lay it on me already”.

And despite the pain I was feeling, I couldn't help but feel a flicker of hope at her words. A flicker of hope, a tiny ember of longing, still burned within me. The dream of a complete family with Laxus and Marco, a family that had been ripped away from me years ago, refused to be extinguished. Marco deserved that, a father who loved him unconditionally, a family that embraced him with open arms.

Hope stood frozen. And behind the older woman— an army of golden-eyed versions of Hope appeared. The final war had not come for Nova. It had come for Hope herself. To be continued… part 5

The moment I reached home from the hospital, there was still the pain of the past of losing my loved ones, but in all this darkness, there was also the hope of a new life breathing inside me, guiding me to the path of happiness with a new hope of life. It wasn't until the next week or so that a knock on my door amazed me by the person standing at it. Brandon

The Calling Chapter 1 I am walking down the cliffy road, it’s dark out with only the street lamp to illuminate my path. I am slightly cold and very irritated at my current situation. I had gotten to my car only to discover the battery dead. Obviously the car would not start, could not even unlock the bloody door via car remote.

I lay my head on Xavier chest , while he slowly ran his fingers through my hair – this moment felt so peaceful and so right , yet the events that had to occur to get to this perfect moment left a guilty feeling in my chest. “Where do we go from here?” I break the silence. Every one stays silent , only the crackle of the fire is audioable. “I think we should keep travelling North ; Alexander conquers most of the South so I am pretty sure we can find some refuge up North” Andrew says , making us all agree that is a good idea. “Britney , did you not say you have some relatives up North?” I ask her recalling the conversation we had a few times before. She nods and smiles.

I can’t even make 500 thousand dollars that you desperately need,’ I thought. I looked at my bloody hands and suddenly burst into laughter. Jonah had been about me. I hoped that he would forget me after this. He could marry Rachelle. She was much nicer than I and far gentler. The most important thing was that Rachelle would soon have a healthy kidney. As for myself, I would soon become a rotting corpse. That night, after Jonah left, I got a high fever. My bones ached terribly. I knew that I did not have much time left.

being happy about each other's path. “1... 2... 3...Clear...” Being fine ... “Raise the voltage!” ...when you see them walk away from your life. But, me... “Her heartbeat is getting too slow.” ... I'll come with him... We'll end up together again. We'll be happy. He is waiting for me... My hope is not here... I am... Blair... and this is my own happy ending. “Ms. Blair Novak. Time of death May 4, 2020, 9:00 pm.”

I stuffed the last piece of clothing into the suitcase and snapped it shut, then I looked around the apartment. Having lived here for five years, my presence was everywhere, from the paintings on the walls to the throw pillows on the couch and the plants on the balcony. Now, those very details felt like a cruel joke. I wheeled my suitcase toward the living room and paused to look at the calendar. New Year’s Day was tomorrow. A fresh start and a brand-new year. Without hesitation, I reached for my phone and reserved a seat on the first high-speed train heading to Cedar Hollow, my hometown.

I shouted out loud as she disappeared up the stairs and I sat down on the sofa thinking about our FIRST KISS… ☆☆Mia POV☆☆ HOPE …Hope for something new… Hope for a new start … Hope for a new life … Hope for a new chapter to begin with the only person in my life… Hope was what kept me going while waiting for Kevin to wake up. It gave me a dream of how it would be between us and I held onto it as if my life depended on it. For almost a month, I kept on dreaming and longing for that hope that it became the air that I breathed and the light in my loneliness.