Hopeless Series Novels & Stories

"You could have had everything. You could have been empress. You could have ruled the world. Instead you chose—this. Hiding. Running. Pretending to be normal. What a waste." "I chose family," Hope said quietly. "I chose love. I chose being human over being god. That is not waste. That is—everything." Dr. Zhao had no answer. She just turned and walked away. Defeated. Broken. Gone. We stood in silence. Watching them disappear. Waiting for another attack. Another trap. Another— Nothing came. Just silence. Just peace. Just—victory. "Is it really over?" Hope asked. "Is the Consortium really gone?"

Something inside it looked rotten, and thick red sap poured out into the sea, leaving the water dark and oily. “Mommy, my hands!” Hope’s shout broke through everything. June’s heart nearly stopped. There was Hope, just five, standing by the water. Her little fingers turning black—and still she wasn’t crying. She just stared at the rising Black Sun on the horizon, eyes wide and empty. “It’s calling me,” Hope whispered, that small voice rasping like dry leaves in the wind. “The Reaper says the memories are lies. He says humans just hurt each other. He says darkness is the only truth.”

"Dylan knows that Erick knows that..." "I can't condemn him, Kendrick. Not rationally." I listened to Hope's voice and twisted my mouth, still isn't letting go. "I've accepted that Dylan is my Mate. I hate the Gods for condemning an innocent man to the future that awaits him, a future that has no happy ending." I pulled my face away enough to look into Hope's eyes, there is a sadness there. "I will not survive the end of this war." Hope stated and I know she believes it, and there is some truth there, something that Night seems to know because Night could feel the power that carried.

Cullen moved his hand to take Ivory’s. “I see,” Hope sighed. “I know what it is like to be on the opposite side. I will welcome her.” Hope had a distant look. While she never killed any Weres or Vampires, she knew they were being hunted and investigated by Mangadoom. Although she worked for the company for five years, she was only part of a First Team for just under a year, and only worked as a paramedic on most missions. It still didn’t ease her conscience. Hope didn't know if she could ever come to terms. She told herself that she was hypnotized and it helped, slightly. Valic sensing his mate's distress, hugged her close in his arms, flooding Hope with his scent. “It will work out

He turned to look at his father with tears in his eyes but his father was quiet and seemed worried too. Five years ago Bayo’s mother had tripped and somersaulted from the top of the staircase. The father, Mr. Badmus was not back from work at the time of the incident. He was still at work as late as 11 PM that horrible night. Bayo, a 10-year old at the time, couldn’t help his mother, and so she bled out profusely without any help. By the time Mr. Badmus arrived home that night, she was barely alive. He immediately took her to the nearest hospital but it was already too late. Due to the amount of blood she had lost that night, she gave up the ghost while lying on the hospital bed. Her last few

"YOUR PROPHECY SAID ONE WITH BOTH BLOODS WOULD END THIS!" "Yes, it did." Ezra agreed. "However, that one is standing before me right now." "So, does that mean that everything is hopeless?" Elaina asked deflating. "Is there no way for them to win?" Heart filling with despair Elaina could feel the fire within beginning to blaze brightly, the sensation was starting to become familiar to her after having dealt with it twice, however this time she didn't feel the dark her coming forward with it. "Is it hopeless?" She asked again fixing her gaze on Ezra. "Is there nothing to do to fix this?"

My heart skips a beat, and I know the only reason they are crying is probably because Hope has died. Hiram makes his way past the servants and then stops in front of the room. There, I see an image that burns raw in my mind. Hollis is lying in the bed, clutching Hope’s lifeless body, her stomach open with her organs lying around. The baby tore through her stomach. **

****** Writer’s pov Alpha Daniel and his family's new plan is to use Hope to make the task easier for them, they need her to do everything humanly possible to find Andra. When Hope got back to the room she kept pacing around angrily, she placed her hand on her head and sat on the bed, the only thing she could think of right now is to destroy Andra. Hope picked her phone and placed a call across to a strange number. “Why have I not gotten any news yet?” She asked the person angrily. “Please ma’am you’ll have to be very patient with us.” The person said to her but Hope was getting impatient already and she needed good news about the search once and for all.

He looked at me. "I'm sorry I'm just-" "I know, you know what Christian. Please learn to trust me. I never love anyone else even he's nice as hell I can't move on to him." I said and looked out the window. I can't look at his face. We always argue about this. "That's what I'm afraid of, Hailey. You'll go to him and end it up things with me." Christian mumbled "That's your thoughts." I said and turned to him

If even her own father doesn't want her, not even after she's dead, imagine the kind of person she was. They watch TV but don't talk about Theo's father. Then Theo gets up, turns off the television and goes to get the laptop. Sebastian watches as he writes his father's name and hits "enter", “Thomas Hanson, the former CEO who killed Sebastian Jones' mother, was brutally raped by a group of prisoners, already identified, and was abandoned under the running water of a shower, near death. This event occurred on December 24th, on the eve of Christmas.” Theo closes his laptop. I didn't want to read any more.