Dont Give Me Hope Novels & Stories

"I'm not going to be stupid again for falling to your diceitful words Hope. And if this time your words were true then it's your own fault if you lose your family." Naglakad siya palayo at huminto ulit para tuluyan ng tanggalin ang natitirang pag asa sa puso ko na maiintindihan niya ako at pakikinggan. "You know what Hope? You are the hope I wouldn't want to believe again." He said without any glimpse of softness on his voice.

Don't what tomorrow is going to bring for us. I don't know what I'm feeling. It's all different and new and I don't know. I just hope I'm doing right. I just hope I don't regret my decision. __________________________________________________________________________

“We are not dying here. Not today, not tomorrow, not ever. I just got a new heart, and I would like to push it to its full capacity. We will get out of this alive, all of us.” “There won’t be anybody waiting for us or looking for us this time.” “Your parents will be looking for you. But even if no one looked for us, you can’t just give up; there is always hope.” “How do you always have hope. Even in the most hopeless of moments.” “Because without hope, I’m just an orphan girl with a heart that was given to me in vain. I was given a heart to live, not to cower and sit in a corner wishing for the best.”

I said to him, before he finally looked me in the eyes. “I-”. He wanted to say, but did not finish his words and turned his face away from me. That made me clench my fist as I said to him, “I swear, I have given you the chance to say something to me. Don't blame me if I ignore you”. I scoffed and was just about to rest my head on my seat and shut my eyes when he said to me, “You have to help me, Jennifer. Please. My Grandma's life depends on this. I am not lying, I promise”.

She cried out as she can to let my ears be struck by her echoes. "Ms. Dandelion, it is my responsibility to save your friend from getting persecuted by uncertainty and misery!" I said and let go of my hand off her kindness. How sweet of her though and I do pity myself for refusing offers like that continuously. Grace doesn't have to do that, I came to implore for help and not take gratitude. The moon gave me a route to run away from the promise that might not be retained forever. Within the moonbow, I felt there was no hope of healing the shattered essence of an individual.

"Your my wife in name only and on paper only. But my heart and my love will never be yours! " It hurts to hope... All these years.. I just hope for nothing. By MCT

It's not the hope that dies..it's the love that dies..maybe with hope..Love can live..but without hope..no love can blossom... ______________________________________________ "Ahhhh" I shouted and smashed my phone on the floor. I didn't get the information I needed. I didn't get it... The file doesn't provide me any information..information I needed to look at..they all were good for nothing...didn't find any useful information..for me... I need something to clear my mind.something strong enough..to lose my focus from her..or else it will make me more mad..more aggressive...more helpless..towards her.

I just shook my head and rolled over on my side curling into a fetal position, hoping maybe I would pass out and it would give me a little bit of relief, but I wasn’t sure if it would just change into nightmares or not. “I fucking swear I am going to find a way to make this better, baby. Somehow I will help you overcome this. We will not let him win. I won’t lose you to his fucking bullshit. We’ll get through this.” I could hear him, but I didn’t believe a fucking word. Killian

" Ms. Madden tried repeatedly to reason with Mom, but it was useless. In the end, she could only sigh and leave. Mom had already made up her mind that I was guilty, and no argument would change that. "The patient is in critical condition and needs immediate surgery!" I was still semi-conscious when they wheeled me out of the hospital room. I looked toward Mom and saw her hugging Charlene tightly, tears pooling in her eyes. When she noticed me, she didn't even spare me a glance. There was no sorrow greater than a heart that had died. After two lifetimes of torment and suffering, the last shred of hope I held for maternal love vanished entirely in that moment. Not wanting to pay them any more

Not weakness. Hope.