Hope Van Dyne Novels & Stories

“Some of us weren’t meant to survive the merge. We were meant to remember it.” --- Birth Name: Vayden Merek Caldero Alias: Subject V-113 Age: 27 Former Role: Hollow Dream-Stitch Technician / Neural Fusion Beta Host Hidden Truth: Vayden was the first successful conduit of the Naomi Raines prototype—before Jayce. And he loved her when she was just light. --- He was fourteen when they wired him to the Hollow cradle. Not to extract data.

she said, looking back at Alpha Diego. He was still standing over Hansson’s body, and she could feel his grief. Andrei had told her that Hansson had imprisoned the people they loved, and now, with Hansson gone... She had taken their only hope to have them free. She couldn’t imagine the pain he felt now. She wished it hadn’t gone down like that, but her hands had been tied. They couldn’t have waited.

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.

We still had a bigger chance. I turned off the engine. Westley hopped down before I could help her out. “A minute, Clyve?” Keene’s low voice stopped me from grabbing the door handle. “Of course, mate.” I watched Westley look at us in confusion before she smiled tightly as if she understood. She stepped up to the porch, settling on her swing. The sadness in those eyes made me want to scream and blame whoever should be blamed. “You know once Westley travels back to New York can possibly put her life at risk, right?” A New Yorker, indeed, and that scared her.

while tilting his head. The girl who came to help me tried to hold back her laughter. Dane glanced at her questionably. “Got something to add Kendra?” “Catrina is a lying bitch,” Kendra unveiled. “Fuck you!” Catrina snapped back. Dane looked at all of us before settling his gaze on me. “New girl, what happened?” I tilted my head to the side, letting my hair fall over my eye, and replied, “Nothing, sir.” Catrina hissed, “It’s Alpha!”