Hope And Lizzie Novels & Stories

“Okay, so now, tell us what’s happening. We both dreamed of Aria, being chased in the woods.” “I had the same dream,” Lizzie said. Eyes still on the road lit by a street light and full moon from above. “But my mother told me everything. The reason why she betrayed Blake, the reason she can’t like you ever – everything. Getting back the Crescent Hills is not the sole purpose of Aria and Leo.” “What do you mean?” Cassie asked. -- (Flashback) Lizzie dropped the keys on the plate beside the door and went upstairs as soon as she got home. She jumped on her bed, her stomach facing the bed, and her face buried in the pillows.

“We don’t hide. I put Als on my lap today at breakfast.” I start to laugh thinking about my Dad’s face when Mitch did that. It was so funny. “Yeah, but you two are mates. Chosen and in love,” Lizzie smiles at us. “One day, I will bring home my mate.” “Maybe fated,” I tell her, excited for her. “Maybe,” Lizzie nods as she leaves us in the Gamma floor kitchen. “You still want to wait to mark each other?” Mitch asks, kissing my marking spot. I moan at the feeling.

Where is Lizzie and why is it taking so long? Why can't I feel her? Or her wolf for that matter? She can't be dead! We'd know! We would feel the connection, the bond fade away. I know we would. We are linked. Mates! Then all of a sudden, something pops into my head, and obviously Holden's too as he gasps, 'Guys? I need you!' I'm on my feet by the time those beautiful words sound. We both run into the hospital room to see Lizzie laying there with tubes and wires everywhere; her eyes open, tears streaming.

Whatever it was, he was not happy with the result. Upon seeing them, Lizzie’s hope elated and her eyes widened with happiness. She was waiting for him, she was waiting for her savior. It’s been a long time since she has been locked under Daniel’s order. “He is going to pay,” she whispered under her breath. She grinned at the man, who also p*ssed her smile. There was an air of familiarity between the two. And why not, they had known each other for a long time. And they were here for a long haul. For their mission, they were ready to die, but living was actually fun.

I looked for Stewart at every angle but couldn’t see a trace of him. I did notice one of the girls I’d seen at the festival grounds. Her name was Lizzie, and she had long brown hair like me and Cadence and was also about our height. I could see her behind Jamie while Brandon and him were talking, just over his left shoulder, and she seemed to be watching them. I tried jumping back into her head to see if I could figure out why, but it was part of her memories that were scrambled from whatever Holland had done to her. Hannah’s voice in my head gave me pause. “Cass, what are you working on, hon?”

Lizzie shakes her head at what I say. "But, Via, Steph and I have known you for years. We ought to be dependable for you. That is our purpose in being here." She says, pulling into a little corner shopping center. "We must be here, I suppose." "I apologize for ignoring you two for so long. I will make an effort to talk to you both more." She nods as I say this. "Good, thank you." After saying that, Lizzie takes out a tiny package. "Now let's go, because I desperately need this spa day." She says as she exits the vehicle.

"The one who caused your daughter to lose this funding isn't me—it's you, who falsely accused me! If it weren't for the huge backlash from your video, the organization never would've canceled the funding, and Lucy would've already had her surgery by now!" Each of my words hit Judith like a knife to the chest. Realizing that she was the one who cost Lucy the funds, she collapsed to the floor and burst into hysterical wails. "My daughter is only five years old! She's lying in the ICU right now, waiting for a kidney. The doctors are urging us to get the surgery done, but without the surgical fees, what will happen to her?" All I felt was pity for Lucy. Just then, a few of the customers watching

I jumped and unconsciously pressed closer to Jordan, he wrapped his arms around me and held me tight. "Jackson!" Jordan barked. I looked up at Jordan in time to see him give Jack a pointed look in my direction. "How are we supposed to do this, Jordan? We can't even get to the bottom of her fears without her having a panic attack," he asked, his voice sounding hopeless. My shame began to swallow me up and I laid my head on Jordan's chest trying to hold back the tears. "Lizzie's a tough girl, Jack, she can handle it. We just gotta help her past her fears," Jordan said calmly.

I told her before turning on my heel to exit the kitchen. "And what about Ellie? You would condemn her to life as a Vampire? Apparently she is the mate of a vampire, and Liz says her mate has been trying to talk her into turning so that she won't be weak and helpless. But the ancestors promised that if you tied your soul to the Alpha Prince's that they would give her back her memories so she would remember who she is and resist the urge to turn. Then, once you have your power back, you can give her back hers." Quinn spoke up this time, bringing up Ellie which she knew would make me stop and listen.