Hope Winters Novels & Stories

“I’m not going in anymore. It’s blazing hot outside. Holidays are approaching, but the weather’s still so hot.” “It’s Wiltspoon for you. It’s not even cold during winter, let alone fall. We used to find the four seasons here distinct, but it’s been getting warmer each year,” Jasmine said.

"How does the season signify which will be better?" Preslie shrugged weakly. She looked down the hallway, avoiding my eye contact. She didn't have an answer. My amusement was only growing. Preslie was the girl who always wanted to live in the moment—not miss a single chance to make memories, hence why a single school dance was so important. Personally, I found it ridiculous but Preslie, she was cute in her own charming way. I could find her wholesome, at the very least. "Christmas season is the best season." She raised her eyebrows at me, challenge in her eyes. Her response, retort enough but not a very good one.

Could quitting time just be here already! Hollis’ Christmas present had been looming over Whitney’s head month after agonizing month, and it was finally time to get ready for it. May promised much warmer weather and it definitely delivered. In an effort to distract her girlfriend through the long Maine winter, Hollis had taken them both ice fishing a handful of times since Whitney had been dying to do anything besides spend all her time cooped up inside. Being used to having so many beaches and other outdoorsy activities at her disposal in sunny California, the dark-haired girl had become anxious at the thought of being shut away from all the fun. Luckily Hollis was a creative individual who

I blink and tear my eyes away from the ocean, only to look at something even more beautiful. Danielle. “What are you thinking about?” she asks. “How I might leave the bar in Owen’s hands and never go home. It would be nice to have this year-round.” “Midwest winters can be brutal. But wouldn’t you miss the change in seasons?” I sweep my hand out at the ocean so blue it blends right in with the sky. “Not if I had this.” “Christmas and the cold just go hand in hand to me. It would be weird not to have snow around the holidays.”

F DPOV Song: Hush by Magic City Hippies It only took a couple of days for us to receive word that our mission was a success. We still couldn't get ravens past the scattered barriers the humans had built up without them being shot down, but one of the men from Galloway stealthily made it back to deliver us a message in person. Janine was already getting word out to our allied lords and was formulating plans to come to our aid.

Bella: Winter break had finally arrived, and although many unpleasant emotions hung in the air, I tried my best to focus on the good things. Hazel and her aunt were leaving for an island in the Western region of Moonfire, the Rune pack’s territory. This trip stirred up old memories for me. Plus, my father had called a while ago to ask if I wanted to spend the holidays with him, and I still hadn’t given him a reply. I didn’t blame him for letting me go, but his desire to have me back, knowing I would always feel like an outcast, made me unsure about going.

Winter nodded, her weary eyes glimmering with resolve. “I’ll accompany you.” “No,” Hadzen replied right away. “You’re still getting better.” With a calm voice, Winter retorted, “I’m stronger than I look. And I’m involved in this. I need the truth about what’s going on with me.” Hadzen gave her a conflicted look. He sighed at last. “All right. But you won’t leave my view.” Winter gave a small smile. “I’d never consider it.” Getting Ready for the Trip Hadzen stayed close to Winter, observing her intently as the company scattered to get ready. He whispered,

At such a young age I've been wandering around hoping to survive and they don't know all that and probably if they knew they wouldn't care a shit about it. Regaining my dignity I hid my face in my palms to warm up my cheeks with my breath . Shit, it just has to be the coldest of the year too. All I wanted was a lift, just a goddamn lift just to keep my head under this frigid weather but it was so stupid of me to think he'd show any sort of mercy or just a lil bit of kindness. It doesn't matter if a red and green light illuminates the colony or if Santa Claus with his reindeer flies through the billboard above. It's Christmas time in Hawthorne and the only people who care are the ones so rich

My name was Michael Xander, and I worked as the HR manager for a multinational corporation. With the holidays approaching, I decided to take my girlfriend on a trip to unwind. We had been dating for nearly three months, but she often complained that I was too busy and rarely spent time with her. Occasionally, she would even hint at breaking up over that. So, I spontaneously booked us on a tour for quality time together. During the journey, Sophie could not stop smiling and, in a rare gesture, hugged me tightly, planting a few sweet kisses on my cheek.

With the luggage behind her, Willow walked out of the airport, and the cold wind immediately assaulted her, which made her instinctively hunch her shoulders and tighten the scarf around her. Northvalley’s winters were bone-chillingly cold. As for Southvalley, while its winters were cold as well, they were also gentle, with a slight humidity aspect to it. She looked up and searched among the crowd of people who came to pick up their loved ones. Soon, she saw a familiar figure.