روايات وقصص ضمن Colleen Hoover Hopeless Series

"Hope is secure. En route to medical facility. You will see her in six hours. After doctors confirm she is stable. After debriefing. After—" "You lied," Damien said. "You promised public handover. Promised neutral location. You lied." "Plans changed. Hope killed three operators. She is dangerous. Unstable. Needs evaluation. Needs containment. You get her back when we decide she is safe. Not before." "Then deal is off. You get nothing from us. Nothing from Hope. We disappear. You never find us. You never stop Consortium. You lose everything." "You are making mistake. We are trying to help. Trying to protect. Trying to—"

"It's really you." "Unfortunately yes. And we're wasting time. Hope burned herself out stopping the Council's assault team but they're not the only threat. There are three more organizations converging on this location. They all want Hope. They all think she's still powerful. When they discover she's not, they'll kill her. Kill all of you. Eliminate the evidence." "So what's your plan? Rescue us out of the goodness of your heart?" "I don't have a heart. Your mother surgically removed it in our marriage. But I have investment. Hope represents thirty years of research. Billions in funding. Potential beyond measure. I'm not letting that die because the Council got sloppy."

“He is. I am grateful he is willing to do this. I really hope he is the perfect match. Cos I don’t know what I would d if he isn’t” “Please stay calm. I have hope in this. Everything will be fine.” “I hope so In ten entavates, Coshe was back with Olives. They all sat on the couch in silence, with Dille sitting on his father’s ho They were waiting for the resuls but Hailey was dying of anxiety, thinking of what was going to happen if Cole’s WEST CABA I EVRTe our posutive. The last thing she wanted was to be at the merry of some extended family member

"Truly, I feel like you've freed me, and I fear that if I ever go back since that's your temporal base, I may lose this freedom, and my people would look at my face, and they will see my crime." "But you have committed no crime. You are my wife." "It doesn't strike me off the fact that I'm the chief's daughter. He would disown and kill me if he learned of all we've done." There passed a moment of silence between them. "Do you regret it?" Karl asked. "Regret what?" Lexi asked. "What we did?" "No. I want more of it, and that's the problem. I have become an addict. I have become like a whore desiring it so badly."

Chapter 85: Dear Cole Smiling, Dr. Hobbs laced her fingers together and leaned back in her chair. "Okay, then. Cole, Jenny has some things she'd like you to know about her time here at Mountain Haven. Jenny?" Heart pounding, Jenny exhaled heavily and reached into her pocket, extracting a rumpled sheet of notebook paper. Carefully she unfolded it, aware of Cole's keen eyes watching her carefully. She glanced down at the paper and softly cleared her throat.

I set Hope down in one of the chairs near the desk and went over to the bed, pulled the top sheet off and then went back to pick her up and put her against that soft mattress. Hope's sigh of relief is all I need to know that I'm on the right track. During the time I stayed with Dylan I could feel Hope's energy fluctuations and how tired she got each day and it was making me anxious. My wolf wanted to come back soon, but I had a mission to accomplish, something Hope herself had asked me to do. Not that Hope was giving up, but a few hours ago I felt something so heavy on top of me that I knew something very extreme had happened to Hope and inside the helicopter I couldn't do anything and that

And quietly said: “They want everyone in the living room.” Selena’s stomach dropped. Because whatever was on that footage— it was big enough to change everything. Again. And as they walked toward the stairs, neither of them noticed the investigator downstairs opening a laptop. Or the frozen image paused on the screen. An image showing Hope standing at the marina. Smiling. And embracing someone she clearly trusted. Someone whose face was just becoming visible.

Emily's pov. I sat in the room, still hugging the spot where the needle pierced my arm like it was the thing that betrayed me. My blood—taken to prove a lie. I didn’t know how long I’d been staring at the wall. I might have escaped this one, but only time would tell once the results came back. I didn’t know how long the test would take, but I needed to figure out something—with or without Sammy. Kelvin was gone. Peter, too. And the doctor, thank God. But their presence still lingered like thick smoke.

“One Bronson Elroy, former whistle-blower and current candidate for lieutenant governor, called to file a complaint against one Jessica Wells, who paid him a visit this morning. Apparently, he considers her behavior abusive and threatening.” Dillon grinned. “She is ballsy. I would have loved to have seen that interview.” “Yeah, well, you’re going to be up close and personal for the next one.” He jammed his own sunglasses on his nose and slammed the vehicle into reverse. He backed out of the station’s small parking lot, sending gravel spewing. Why couldn’t the damn woman just do as he’d asked? Didn’t she know she was screwing up everything, including him? “Where are we going?” Dillon asked as

she falls to her knees, tears falling freely. Riff comes out of the room into the waiting area.”Damian, go to Spooky, I will stay with Selyna. Spooky is starting to come to and just on time, they had to cut the baby out to save Heather and the baby and are just finishing up” she says solemnly. I reluctantly go into the room, throwing a glance over my shoulder at Selyna who though tired looks as beautiful and resilient as ever.