Colleen Hoover Hopeless Pdf Novels & Stories

After a scoff, I pulled out my phone's SIM card and tossed it into the trash. Meanwhile, Andrew, who had been enjoying the sunset by the sea with Daisy, heard his phone ring. "We've got a problem! Mrs. Rasmussen is missing! There's a document left behind on her bed. You should come see for yourself." Andrew, who had been helping Daisy put on her bikini cover-up, froze mid-motion. "Eleanor's missing? And what document are you talking about?" "The nurse said Mrs. Rasmussen left in the middle of the night. The document is... a divorce agreement."

“Hey, Holly. Thank you.” “For what? This is all just theoretical right now. I don't know if this is even going to work. We all could just end up making fools of ourselves,” I said as I looked at him, but he just kept smiling at me. “Holly, I have been dreading the next few months, knowing that I was going to have to give up my scholarship. Just knowing that I was going to be stuck here making sure that the heat stays on for my mom while my dreams passed me by was killing me. You just gave me something I didn't think I would get to have again: hope. Something I can do to fix this. I have tried everything I can think of, but this is the first time that it actually looks like things might get b

“I'll find them. They're probably just in the hayloft or something.” She gave Kenna a hopeful smile and headed back into the wind. Up ahead she could see Jace with Brian Cards, the head of Carter's security. She knew Brian well since they worked together to keep the ranch safe for Carter. She smiled at him, until she saw that Ethan was with them as well. “Did you find them?” Laura asked, crossing her arms against the wind. She ignored Ethan. “No. We can't find them,” Jace replied. The world drained of color. Laura's vision went gray and fuzzy. Over the howl of the wind, she could hear the drone of an airplane engine. Her world felt like it was going to fall apart all over again.

There were two famous deadweights in Kingsgate's high society. One was me, Millie Tanner, the pampered little princess whose only talents were shopping and throwing parties. The other was my childhood friend, Iver Langford, the fragile young heir born with autism and congenital heart failure. However, my older brother was the most feared name in the underworld, and my second brother was the richest man in the country. Iver's older sister was the undefeated queen of the courtroom, and his second sister was a surgeon whose hands could bring back the dead. One day, the four of them were chatting over a game of poker. "Raising one hopeless case takes the same effort as two. Might as well pair

The Emotional Ransom Clara felt a wave of nausea. "Redundant? You’re talking about billions of people. You’re talking about my daughter." "Hope is a remarkable asset," Sterling said, his voice softening into a terrifying mimicry of fatherly pride. "She’s the only one who can facilitate the final handshake. That’s why you’re here, Clara. You are the Collateral." He tapped a holographic console, and a image appeared in the center of the room. It was Hope, standing on the pier in Port Trinity, looking up at the sky. But she wasn't alone. The silver-moss on her terminal was turning a violent, sickly gold.

“Do you have any idea what you’re doing to me right now? Hope is the most addictive substance on this earth, Ember. More addictive than the herbs, more destructive than anything Rafael ever put in a compound. I have been HOPING for months. I hoped when they said six months. I hoped when the coughing started. I hoped when the blood came and I told myself it was just irritation. I hoped every single morning when I opened my eyes and thought maybe today the tests would come back different, maybe today the trajectory would change, maybe today would be the day someone told me I wasn’t dying.” She’s gasping between the words and the gasping is wet and laboured and the tissue in her hand is soaked

Before his death, he asked Carter to tell me, "I'm sorry, Lani. I failed to see people clearly in this life. I mistook a worthless rock for a precious stone and lost the real gem… "My life ends here. I hope I can make it up to you in the next one." After saying that, he hanged himself. Reading this felt like I was reading someone else's story. I felt nothing inside, even thinking they had wasted their lives on meaningless things. But then I realized I couldn't decide how others choose to live, so none of this concerned me anymore. After sending all this, Carter added, "If you're feeling sad, you can talk to me. I'm willing to bear your negative emotions."

He must be unaware of this. Colin took out his phone, retrieved his chat records with Doctor Langstaff, and handed the phone to Dean Phillips. As he glanced at the messages on the screen, a surge of emotions filled his eyes. Dean Phillips muttered, "How could this be..." His eyes were heavy with sorrow. Seeing this, Colin's expression relaxed a bit. He briefly explained Leah's situation and reassured, "Dean, don't worry. I will help Leah return to normal. There is hope, and things will get better."

I had actually been really happy these past few months. Memories suddenly flashed through my mind—memories of how happy my parents had been when I was accepted into college, memories of when I made a significant breakthrough in my research, and memories of how Miles had said he would marry me in the future. In the end, I struggled to open my eyes, only to see Carter, whose eyes were reddened. "You'll be fine soon, Cassie! Hang in there! Just hold on a little longer, okay? The doctor's already here!"

My sister Mia and I both had a crush on Alpha Felix. But Mia was sweet and knew exactly how to act cute. Felix only had eyes for her—just like our parents. Even when Mia and I competed for the position of Chief Beta, Felix chose her without a second thought. So, I left the pack in a fit of anger, determined to make a name for myself. Six years later, I became the strongest female Alpha in North America, leading the Crimson Pack. But my family and Felix knew none of this. That is, until I heard that Felix’s Crescent Pack was facing a severe financial crisis and desperately needed a powerful ally to survive. I looked at my schedule and let out a soft smirk. The name written next to the 10:00 A