Hope Mikaelson And Josie Saltzman Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I see the first girl walk in and I hear Thalex let out a growl as does Lex when the second girl walks in. “Everybody this is Milynn and her friend Josie.” Alpha Wes says. I can’t take my eyes off Josie. She is tiny and perfect. She can’t be over 5’ if that with long hair the colour of snow with what looks like strands of gold running throughout it and eyes that are also the colour of gold that stands out against her smooth porcelain skin colour. I hear Aliya telling Thalex to calm the hell down as he walks up to Milynn. She seems surprised by his actions but not scared. Josie looks at me and that's it, I am done. That sweet smile she just flashed me also just killed me.

And somehow…somehow, it was Maya Hart. For one perfect second, pure happiness filled her chest and tears filled her eyes because she was happy. Lucas's expression changed. The warmth disappeared from his face and confusion appeared. His jaw tightened as he stared at the mark on his wrist. Everyone watched and waited. Lucas took a step forward. The moonlight lit his face but his expression was hard and unreadable. "Maya Hart." Her heart skipped. Lucas looked straight into her eyes and spoke the words that destroyed her life. "I reject Maya Hart as my mate."

“From this moment, you are no longer blood-bonded mates.” When we emerged from the catacombs, Josie was waiting, poured into a fiery red cocktail dress. She looked like she was heading to a nightclub, not a sacred ritual. “It’s finally over!” she squealed, linking her arm through Milton’s. “Now we can plan our own bonding ceremony!” Then she turned to me, her eyes glinting with triumph. “Lydia, when are you moving out of the castle? I need to redecorate your rooms.” “Tonight,” I said flatly.

Rolex “Hazel!” I called, just to be sure I was seeing the right person...or if my mind was playing tricks on me again. But when she turned, flashing that same manipulative yet seductive smile, I knew it was really her. She ran toward me, straight into my arms, wrapping herself around me like nothing had changed. Over her shoulder, I caught Mia staring, standing there and looking dumbfounded. When our eyes met, she quickly looked away and disappeared inside.

The door didn't creak open like in the movies. It slammed withfull force. I jumped back from Jace so fast I nearly took out a shelf of pool noodles, which, honestly, would've been a fitting way to die. Here lies Izel Brooks, killed by foam and shame.

"The next one you tow? ...where do you get such hot sluts from?' I clenched my fists and got all tense. "Hey, is there a problem?" It was Josie. What the fuck is she doing? Does she want to mess with Hakim now? She squeezed between us and created a distance between Hakim and me. Hakim smiled at Josie and checked her out from top to bottom with his eyes. He licked his lips. "No, ... but wouldn't you like to go back to my lounge with me ... Then we can get to know each other a little better !" fired out what came to her mind at that moment.

But she was so caught up in it, she probably wasn’t reading him right. “It was monstrous. Unnatural. Like nature gone wrong.” Other than going totally white, anthony’s face was expressionless. “Unnatural?” She bobbed her head up and down, wishing she’d never brought up the subject. She puffed out a breath to steady herself and tried to sum things up. “Mike died a horrible death. My stepfather is in jail — all because they wish to be shifters. Josua’s father took leadership of the group—” anthony’s chin snapped up. “Josua?”

"Any normal person would be tearing Tuesday Gilbert's throat out for bad-mouthing them to the whole building! If those pureblood elitists take this rumor to Headmistress Birdsong, it is going to turn into a complete disaster for you!" Josie pauses mid-rant, her eyes suddenly snapping wide open as a bright light flashes across her face. She grabs my arm, her fingers digging into my coat sleeve. "Wait! I just remembered something! I have the ultimate way to shut every single one of those arrogant wolves up for good!" I arch an eyebrow in mild curiosity. "Oh?"

He beckoned and she hesitated a little bit but finally heeded to his call. ‘Do you trust me Alice?'. ‘What?'. ‘Do you trust me?'. ‘Yeah'. ‘Then if you really do trust me,I want you to know that I would never hurt you okay??'.He genuineness in his voice was a enough to make a scoop of ice cream melt on the floor and she nodded. She really hope he would never hurt her,she really hoped he would never. -------------------------- Christmas dinner was the dinner before Christmas morning and it was mandatory in the Mikaelson household.There was a variety of different foods ranging from roast turkey and vegetables to the bowl of eggnog which Mark Mikaelson always adored.

I pleaded, moving closer but she shifted back like my touch hurt her so bad. “You are mine!” I roared, the sound echoing through the walls as I took a heavy stride toward her. But all I got in return was a smirk from her. “I, Hazel Sinclair, hereby reject you, Maddox. Or should I say… Salvatore?” The name left her mouth like poison. Rage snapped inside me. My fist tightened, and before I knew it, I had her by the throat. “I won’t permit you to reject me,” I growled through clenched teeth.