Hope Mikaelson Season 4 Novels & Stories

My heart sank as I lowered him back down to the floor and he whispered, “I love you Fi.” I wanted nothing more in that moment than to throw myself into his arms and scream from the rooftops that I loved him too. But if we stood any chance of escaping, I needed to keep Azael happy, and distract his curious mind. We needed his son's arrival to be a shock, because if Azael knew they were coming he could do anything. He could go on the run with me and my hybrids, or worse yet, he could make us stay and fight them, and I had no idea what we'd be up against. I didn't know if they were coming alone, or with their pack and brood. Hell, I didn't even know for sure if they would arrive at all. But, ei

"Look at the night of the Wolfspring Hollow Moonrise Gathering. Aside from Grand Alpha Niall Grimshaw, Beta Commander Cristian Murdock, Pack Auditor Daniel Williams, and Undersheriff Jackson Emery were all lurking inside the training arena. I will wager ten thousand gold tokens those four dominant beasts had everything to do with Joan Summers’ slaughter." My hands locked around the leather straps of my pack until my knuckles cracked. My chest heaved as a cold, terrifying realization pierced my spirit-wolf. Those four bastards from my past... the exact same males who had broken my bones and left me to drown at Bloodmoon Lake... they had done it again. They were hunting fresh male flesh in the

He went around to shake hands with the Alphas near the entrance before he stood beside Cyrus, my cousin and future Alpha of the Blue Meadows Pack, and together they watched the door for the next entrance. "Announcing the arrival of the Alpha and Luna of the Blood Moon Pack, Alpha Aeon Joseph Mikaelson and Luna Alexa Lorraine Robinson Mikaelson." The crowd welcomed Amara’s parents, and together with them, I clapped my hands again. "Announcing the arrival of Young Alpha Alonso Mikaelson of the Blood Moon Pack, together with Lady Davina Rose Montrell of the Black Shadow Pack."."

Everybody was in the living room. I, Hope, Solomon, Florence, Noah, mother, Jocelyn, and Zion. They had finally returned from the coven meeting. As leaders of their coven, I couldn't blame them for being absent throughout all that had happened. We eventually killed Silas again. The only thing remaining to make sure he stayed dead forever was to destroy his heart. I couldn't squash it with my hands, so I thought Jocelyn and Zion could use their magic to destroy it.

"Hezekiah killed Tia Valeria. Right in front of you. I don't know how I'd be able to keep it together." Mikael was brought back to that night in the woods - the night Abraham was released from his underground imprisonment. It was a trauma that Mikael had to live with for the rest of his life, not only seeing Hezekiah kill Tia Valeria but seeing vampires murder your House members - people you thought of as family. This hurt him deeply. So much so that he couldn't speak about it anymore. We ended our conversation there; Mikael resumed looking out of the window with a new set of thoughts torturing his mind. When we reached a fork in the road, I knew that we had arrived. I took the left road and

The metal teeth bit straight through her leather sleeve and into the bone, locking her arm flat against the intake pipe. The water level rose another inch, cold mud swilling against her chin. In the absolute dark of the pipe, something wet, heavy, and smelling of rotten silk began to slide over her trapped fingers, crawling upward from the flooded lower trenches toward her open wounds. On the altar steps above, the magnesium fire from the ceiling vents dropped in a solid sheet of white light, completely enveloping the mutated frame of Klaus Mikaelson.

"Don't leave me!" There was no protecting him when the red power appeared again and carried him off. "No!" Mia was finally aware, it seemed, falling forward, one hand in the blood, the other reaching for the vanished Rupe. She then collapsed, passed out, eyelids fluttering and I knew she'd never be the same. The house upstairs was suddenly alive with thudding footsteps, shouting, witch magic. Distracted, I glanced away and back again, seeing Liam slump as he released the shield, catching one last flicker from a basement full of frightened witches and vampires.

“That was defiance.” The Seer’s staff trembled in her grip. “Day Three has passed. The fracture has come. And she chose…” Her gaze fell to Mia, filled with both fear and awe. “…to remain herself.” Lysandra knelt beside them, her flames flickering gently, a protective presence. “But what happens on Day Four?” Mia opened her eyes, tears streaking her face. “Day Four is when she tries to claim me.” Her hand tightened around Damian’s. “And I’ll be ready.”

"We just have to figure out how to get out of classes here." "Oh, I can do that. It's Friday and we get a personal holiday once a quarter. You and I can just take that." "Wow. Really?" I need to read the Hallowhaven handbook. Never bothered when I first came here cause I didn't think I'd be hanging around long. "I'll fill out the paperwork and get your signature." "What about Melanie?" I ask. "Not sure if she's taken her personal holiday or not. Necromancers have all kinds of creepy festivals that pop up every other month, but I'll ask her."

Harry held me as we watched the others worked; then without warning, Makayla shot up and looked at me directly and ran over to me, “Darkness,” Makayla said, “darkness will take over you and on the night of a dark moon, you will die.” I grabbed ahold of Harry as Allis and her sisters helped Makayla back to bed. I could feel my body shaking from terror. A moment later, Harry took me away back to my room, probably worried about me but now I was more worried about what Makayla had said. Harry tucked me into bed and went to leave but I grabbed his hand.