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There was nothing wrong with her at all! Nevertheless, Zachary believed it. He went mad, frantically calling and texting me to donate my heart to save Wren. I never thought he could be heartless enough to actually make such a request. Seeing that I was still unreachable, he called Pete instead. "I don't care how much you were paid. I'll offer double! Now tell me, where the hell is Sierra?" Silence stretched on between them, and Pete finally spoke after Zachary vented his anger. "Mr. Shaw, Ms. Lane is really dead."

Even though Annika forgave Kurt, she still feels a little ache in her heart. Playing: Tie Me Down – Gryffin Don't lie, I know you've been thinking it And two times, you let it slip from your lips… This was Annika’s favorite song but Kurt didn’t know about it. She felt a little lighter when the song started. …You can take me home You can never let me go Hold me up, hold me up… Kurt was quiet the whole time. He was thinking about his words. He didn’t want to insult or hurt her. Any girl would be happy if they were in Annika’s position, he thought. Annika is really different from all the other girls.

She held the nameplate in her hand, the word etched in soft script. Hope. Not for him. Not anymore. But for something better ahead.

“Yes. Just like you and Malakar. It was a bond no prophecy, no war, no history could break. It changed them both. Perhaps the Goddesse's way of forging a new path - beginning to build a bridge between our two species.” I feel a lump rise in my throat. “They were in love?” “They were,” he answers, without hesitation. “Deeply. Completely. They challenged each other. Made each other better. Stronger. And they had hope — in the truest sense of the word. They believed that one day, the hatred could end. That people could choose peace over pain. They thought that you were proof of that dream. That's why they named you Hope. Because that's exactly what you were, what you represented.”

"That's good babe hopefully we will be there soon. It will be good to stretch these legs out an ground. Love you babe now get some rest it will be a long day as soon as we touch down in a couple hours." "Okay babe I love you to." I said as I made myself comfortable and tried to fall asleep again for the second time. Hopefully the next time that I awake I will be finally on ground and be able to get off this thing. I didn't want David to know how scared I am of flying. I hated keeping it from him, but I don't want him worrying. I tried so hard pretending I was just excited about our trip but deep down I am terrified. Hopefully this trip will be worth it.

Unknown. Unwritten. Free. For the first time in all of existence, there was no prophecy waiting. No throne. No Creator ruling from above. Only people. Choosing. Living. Loving. And perhaps that was enough. Then Hope looked at Arielle. Mother. Arielle smiled. Yes? Hope hesitated. There is one last thing. Arielle's heart tightened. What? Hope's eyes softened. I think it is time you learned your true name. Arielle frowned.

] *** For a second he remind her words the way she calls his name "Mr Ryan" You're the fear, I don't care Cause I've never been so high Follow me through the dark Let me take you past the satellites You can see the world you brought to life, to life [Ryan opens his eyes and his eyes were shining with love with the love he has for Hope the admiration. The way he realized the happiness of him lies on hope and only hope.] *** So love me like you do, la-la-love me like you do Love me like you do, la-la-love me like you do

“Guess it's the hard way then, “ one of them mutters. They think they can steamroll me. Two against one female. I square my stance and hold out my hands. “I don't think I’ve introduced myself yet.” “I don't give a fuck who you are,” one of them spits. “You should, rouge,” I smirk. And then...I do something I never thought I would. I dig deep. I lift my chin, heart thrumming in my chest. “My name is Hope, second daughter of Alpha ClInton of the Blue rock pack,” their eyes widen and as much as I hate it I press on, “ fated mate of Alpha Keith of the Lotus pack.”

Hunter sat on a small sofa nearby, opening the lunchbox Claire had brought earlier—but he didn’t touch a single bite. “I want to give her a name,” Evalina said suddenly. Hunter turned, setting the spoon down. Evalina took a shaky breath. “If I’m going to call her name every night in my prayers, I want her to have one.” Hunter rose, walked over to her bedside, and took her hand gently. “Her name is Hope,” Evalina whispered. “Because she’s the only hope that keeps me wanting to live.” Hunter pressed a soft kiss to her hand. “Hope... It’s perfect.”

After a moment, he asked softly, “Have you thought about a name?” I hesitated, blinking down at her. Her tiny face was scrunched, her lips twitching as if she was dreaming. “I don’t know,” I admitted. “I didn’t get that far.” He nodded, silent for a while, then said, “I think I have one.” I looked up. “Yeah?” He leaned closer, his voice dropping low. “Hope.” The word hung there, simple and heavy all at once. “Hope,” I repeated, my throat thick.