Hope Winters Novels & Stories

Alpha Wade POV I stand on the balcony, watching the sun rise over the horizon. The sky is a brilliant red, and the air is crisp and clean. I breathe deeply, savoring the moment. Then, I see a figure emerge from the trees. My heart leaps as I realize it's Harriet. She has been away on a mission for the pack, and I have missed her deeply. As she approaches, I see that her long hair is blowing in the wind. She is radiant, and I can't take my eyes off her.

The weather report for the day was at a slightly lower temperature than the previous day. At minus three degrees Celsius, winter was just a month away, and the cold sent shivers down Lorraine's spine. Every winter holiday was her family's traditional holiday. She was expected to be at home to be with her family to participate in the merriment and bonding. While she was in college, Lorraine always looked forward to this holiday. It was the only time she could see her little brother Jordan build fires in their backyard and roast marshmallows which she always seldom burnt. It was a pre-season Christmas in the Davis family, but this year felt different; her brother was diagnosed with cancer, her

She could also see into the home’s large backyard, and she could easily imagine there being an in-ground swimming pool installed on its grass, perfect for the summertime. Molly had always liked this home due to the neighborhood and how close it was to Christmas Wishes. Even though Molly would still have to drive to reach her main job at the elementary school, she envisioned those perfect winter mornings during the Christmas season where she could roll out of bed and walk over to the shop, even having enough time to stop for a morning hot chocolate at Sweetness & Light. Molly turned away from the house, feeling like her heart was breaking right down the middle. She couldn’t pinpoint why her h

“We have to take the ferry from here.” She’s already pulling me to my feet as I yawn, trying to recall if a ferry was part of the travel plan. I never looked that far. When we get off, I hiss in dismay, “It’s still raining?!” The rain isn’t a downpour but an annoying, heavy drizzle. To make things worse, the whole place is surrounded by a dense fog, and it’s cold—cold enough that I pull on my thankfully dry hoodie. “They should’ve warned us to bring our winter gear,” I scowl. “What is this weather? I hate rain.”

Rose can do that. Convincing myself that It was necessary to explain that to Amber, I strolled out of my room and got to the living room first. A look through the living room window showed that it was snowing steadily. Strange, how different everything felt. The fact that I’m even in this house at this time of the year is the strangest of it all. It was as if I was a blind man, seeing for the first time. I saw things I normally would not have noticed.

Holly said. I stuck my hands in my pockets before I accidentally made any more surprise moves. “Right? I love how clear and pure the world looks right after a good snow. Driving past a big open field and not seeing a speck of imperfection–it’s just so beautiful.” Holly smiled up at me. “And the way the bare trees brighten back up and sparkle with icicles and little puffs of snow.” “Is winter your favorite season?” I asked her. She nodded. “It has to be. It’s the season of my favorite holiday.”

However, he never showed himself, leaving me with no chance to vent my frustration. This absurd routine continued until the Snowcrest New Year. It was the grandest festival on the Snowcrest Plateau. To my surprise, John did not show up. By the time the sun was setting, I overheard people talking. Another avalanche had struck the Skyspire Mountains. My eyelid twitched. A moment later, the neighbor’s daughter spotted me and asked in surprise, “Dr. Summer, isn’t that handsome guy with you? He went to get you a gift, didn’t he?”

a deep voice stayed over the speakers "Welcome back everyone, I hope you all enjoyed today's top ten count down as much as I did! Today we have two very special guests on today's broadcast of Hello Hotties with Hanna and their names are Anna White and the infamous Blair Collins!" Hanna said in a very outgoing and excited voice that contrasted against her earlier behavior Okay so like also what in the fuck kind of name is hello hotties with Hanna? I mean come on Taylor this was the interview you spent forever organizing? Alright Blair just fucking focus and be grateful she got you an interview for Christ's sake.

Curtis said, "there's so much that I can tolerate. I'm not sure how I would treat a man who I discover within the sweet secret of my wife, or woman. I don't know how I would treat him, but you can be certain it's not kindly. If I'll be merciful enough to let him live, well, a part of him would forever be missing." By now, the south was aware of the strong presence of the Night Witch. One enemy had to be taught the tough lesson in violence for the others to adhere to instructions. Karl and his men were just outside Strongfall, and although it was just to pass the time, he really wanted to go behind the safe walls of the city. Well, in time. He awaited his scout's reports. The thumping of hoov

I stuffed the last piece of clothing into the suitcase and snapped it shut, then I looked around the apartment. Having lived here for five years, my presence was everywhere, from the paintings on the walls to the throw pillows on the couch and the plants on the balcony. Now, those very details felt like a cruel joke. I wheeled my suitcase toward the living room and paused to look at the calendar. New Year’s Day was tomorrow. A fresh start and a brand-new year. Without hesitation, I reached for my phone and reserved a seat on the first high-speed train heading to Cedar Hollow, my hometown.