Hope Mikaelson Novels & Stories

He pulled away and giggled, then he rubbed an icy finger over her lips, "You remind me of my Zoey?" Hazel's eyes shot open, "Zoey! As in Zander's sister Zoey?" Dimitri shook his head. "So you're the vampire that killed her, you bastard!" Hazel started to throw punches. As soon as her fist met the vampire's face, her wrist shattered. "Motherfucker!" She screamed out.

She decided to investigate her past, seeking answers that had eluded her for years. The trail led her to a dusty attic, where forgotten boxes held fragments of her childhood. Amid old photographs and mementos, she discovered a hidden journal belonging to her late parents. The pages chronicled a secret world of supernatural beings, revealing a connection between her family and a lineage of powerful werewolves. Haunted by the revelations, Hailey grappled with conflicting emotions. The realization that Killian might not be solely responsible for her family's demise left her both angry and confused. She needed clarity, and the only person who seemed to hold the key was the enigmatic werewolf she

Hazel asked "I'm sure he'll understand eventually." Hailey said "It's been almost two years, when is he going to let go?" Hazel asked "Sweetheart don't keep it in mind. I'm sure he'll come around eventually." Hailey said "When? What am I even saying? Even you were mad at me." "Hazel baby." "Excuse me mom." Hazel said walking away. Hazel Maximilian was not like the rest of the family, yes she was a wolf but also a witch. She was supposed to be a vampire but she wasn't, instead she was a witch not just any witch she was a seer.

I finished without bothering to conceal the scepticism in my tone. Michael didn’t immediately respond to this. Instead, he leaned back into his seat and his eyelids fluttered as he inhaled deeply. Then he let out a rattling breath. “Yes, everyone except me,” he finally conceded. “And I am only able to do so because of Layla’s birth mother Elaine Holloway; daughter of Malcolm Holloway, Alpha to the Crimson Shadows.” Despite the chill I felt go down my spine at the latest revelation, I found myself shaking my head.

How can a monster be this handsome, come on moon goddess, why do you create them so handsome, How do you expect us to stay away and be safe if they are this handsome? Honestly, if he were just some regular dude I met at a club, I would’ve dragged him into the nearest room and fuck his brains out. But no. He just had to be Kai freaking Mikaelson. A hybrid. Half-vampire. Half-werewolf. And all kinds of terrifying. The man is basically a walking death wish with abs. And yet, somehow, my brain had the audacity to wonder: What would sex with a Mikaelson feel like?

It was the perfect place for my ascension as Alpha. “Yes, Alpha,” Kael replied with a bow before turning to leave. “One more thing,” I said, stopping him in his tracks. “make sure everyone is present, including the girl.” Kael’s eyes widened, he was about to protest but stopped. He knew better than to question me. With a final bow, he left. The whispers of the pack echoed in the forest—murmurs about the traitors, the murdered high standing officials, and the daughter left behind. Hazel Myelin.

Michael said, smirking. I don’t know how old he indeed was, but you could see he was handsome. He wasn’t just a simple man or a warlock. The bastard was of royalty and also a hybrid. “What did I do?” I asked, feeling dejected suddenly. “What didn’t you do… You destroy your reception party, you fought with everyone, your monster took control of you, and you reveal the truths,” Michael said. Looking down at my feet, I see I’m still in my dress, or what’s left of it. Tears started rolling down. I still can’t believe Vladimir is Neculai’s son. A sudden sob escaped my mouth. I felt disgusted.

She smiled. I made to smile back but an excruciating pain filled my body causing me to groan in pain. I looked down at my self and saw blood flowing out of my side. The bullet hit me instead. Makaila followed my eyes to my body and screamed when she saw the blood. I gave her a sad smile as I fell straight to my knee, my vision getting blurry. The last thing I heard was Makaila screaming my name before I feel into permanent darkness. **** Makaila's POV

All he ever wanted was to join the trainers back at Shadow Moon, like his sister Izzy, and prepare for the Beta role, like his father Santos, not that this will ever come true for me now, he thought bitterly. His mother had been found torn to pieces in a meadow at Howling Warriors four weeks ago, two days after his father was taken by Vampyres, and his eldest sister Isabella killed the pack Beta in a Luna challenge. Raeann, his youngest sister, stayed on at Howling Warriors, one of the largest packs in America, and now they were preparing for war against his father and the Vampyres. Sometimes Mikhail thought he was stuck in the twilight zone. Goddess, he needed a cigarette! But wouldn’t you

The stars are coming. “Mikael…” she murmured softly. “Think we can save him?” “What?” “He… He used to be a Lycan. He knew Ariadne. He’s been taken over-” “Peggy,” he whispered. She looked at him. His face was serious in a way that made her heart ache. “I think we need to think of him like he’s a rogue.” “But-” “I know,” Mikael murmured. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming. The stars are coming.