Hope Mikaelson Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Said the last thing he remembered was chasing something fast, on two legs. Then… nothing.” A heavy silence falls. Then Hazel clears her throat. All eyes shift to her. Her voice is quiet but steady. “I have been doing some reading,” she begins. “Research. Cross-referencing myths and accounts from old grimoires.” She lifts her eyes slowly, meeting each of ours. “There is a recurring theme in every version I have found that mentions Lycans. The ability to… manipulate. To control minds. Without the victims ever realizing it.” Amelia pales. Nicole stiffens beside her.

I could run, but from what I understand, there was no way out, and one of them would catch me eventually. Or, I could go with him and get it over with. I blew out a breath, my mind telling my heart to steady down. “Fine. Let’s do this.” *** Elijah led me into a small corridor, down several flights of stairs, into another darker, creepier corridor. “Exactly where are we going?” I asked nervously, inching closer to him. “To Humphrey. She’s the werewolf high priestess. Also known as the headmistress of the academy.”

My father had many of these as he enjoyed his cigars. "She's here," Startled by that voice, I approach the door. I'm 100 percent sure that voice belongs to Mikael. What does he want? The last time I spoke to Try, he told me not to trust Mikael and that I should avoid him. I look through the small space of the door and follow Mikael's voice with my eyes. He is right in the large standard room below me. He's talking to a woman, a tall, lean girl with golden blonde hair. Her back is turned towards me. I back away when both of them look up and meet my eyes. My breath gets caught in my chest, and I grab my bag as they climb the small stairs and leave. I run downstairs to another wing. I hide out

She filled in and my heart dropped. "There was one more wish remaining, but before she could say the wish, Oscar had found her where she was hiding and killed her. Oscar saw that there was one last wish remaining, so he wished for the Lycans to be the strongest werewolf shifters." Mikayla finished and my mind was reeling. What the actual hell?

~ ~ ~ = third person pov ~ ~ = back to first person pov - - - - - - - - - “To sum it up you found out I was your mate 4 years back, and I could have avoided all my suffering in college but because I was oh so delicate, and too young and your useless wariness and scaredness that you decided it was best to stalk me until I finished my college to approach me by being a master manipulator and also a scheming hoe, and also my best friend is a rogue werewolf who was kicked out of her pack and you have are planning to make her a part of your pack, and also that restaurant was a last minute front you put on to deceive me into thinking you were a normal human being AND every one of you is a fricking

Thanks to me I dodged him and straight to the toilet fixed my makeup and my damp hairs with toilet paper. When I walked in into the hall I saw Mikayla chatting with Helen in the table space. They look drunk especially Helen she got her revenge because she couldn't drink more yesterday. " I will miss you both while I’m on my honeymoon leave. " Helen said placing hand to her chest. " I will miss you too "Mikayla replied " Jacob, take care of Helen, I’ll look for you the first if she gets hurt. She was like our little sister we’ll do anything to make she happy. "she looked at Jacob who seemed confused.

Mikael smiled briefly then threw the gun calmly, letting go of his only weapon. “Kneel to me!” Hernandez shouted angrily. He walked closer while still aiming his gun. Mikael dropped to his knees—kneeling in front of Hernandez while raising his hands, when he saw someone hiding behind the door of the main room of his mansion—a person who was always on his mind. Mikael dropped his gaze on that woman—allowing himself to dissolve into the eyes that always made him sink into hopeful illusions. Once again, Mikael fell for the owner of those eyes again—a woman who gave him the greatest hope in his life but also became the one who broke his heart the most.

“And suddenly she’s what everyone wants? She used to follow me around like a puppy. She couldn’t even speak without fumbling over her own name. And now she gets them, Mikos and even Alaric, looking at her like she’s something golden.” I exhale slowly, trying to calm the tremor in my chest. It doesn’t help one bit. “Do you really think Mikos is drawn to her because he loves her?” I hiss, my voice cracking. “He’s reacting. Like any Alpha would. Another Alpha, Alaric, marked what was once his. And now he can’t stand the idea of losing to him.” “You're better than this,” Havel sighs, voice softer than I expect. “You’ve always been better than her.”

He has walked over to the lifeless body of Dustin Zeus. I see a movement a little further that takes my attention. I focus on it and see Rebecca shifting into a red brown wolf and charging at Michaels back. I shift into Eos and run towards her intercepting her just before she could touch Michael. She tries to scratch my stomach with her claws but I am able to pin her. Before she can wiggle out from underneath me I sink my teeth into her neck. I hear her make a funny gasping gurgle sound and squeeze my jaw tighter. I feel a warm liquid spill into my mouth and can taste metal. I shake my head until I hear a snap. I then let her go and look over to Michael who is looking at me with a smile on h

He begins pacing again, his fists clenching and unclenching. “Mikhail can easily prove it. To the council, to every Alpha out there. He and Sophia are fated mates, blessed by the Moon Goddess herself. Even after their bond was severed, they found each other, and the Moon Goddess blessed them with a second chance. He knows that if it comes to a fight, he’ll lose because all his claims will be baseless, as Sophia and Mikhail are still mates. So instead…” Lucas pauses, his expression hardening. “He found another way. Someone to help him trap Sophia’s soul.”