Hopes Peak Book Novels & Stories

Hope 'Are u sure this is the right place?' Hope asked Miana and looked at her GPS again. 'Yes, this is the address the Oracle gave us.' Miana confirmed. Hope pulled her car to the rear of the parking lot. The huge red neon sign flashing of a half-naked woman was already annoying her. The sign said Hard Dick's Gentlemen's Club. Hope huffed she seriously doubted there was anything close to gentlemen inside this place. She put the car in park with more force than was necessary and looked at herself in the rear view mirror. Wanting to hide her identity as much as possible. She took her T-shirt off and threw it in the back seat, leaving only her sports bra on. Opting for a black hoodie instead, s

“Besides, as long as I’m within the estate, I’m safe.” Hope just trusts everyone in the estate. I can’t fully trust anyone but for the most part, I’m sure the people here will definitely have second thoughts before harming her. Before, this place was merely just an impenetrable base. It was cold and dark. But ever since Hope came here, it has turned into a sanctuary. She brought sunshine and warmth into this place, into our life. I long since abandoned the thought of having a family, and almost everyone that served under me. With this line of work, having loved ones would just mean putting their lives in danger. And so, Hope becomes their only family. There’s no doubt they will risk their li

The scariest thing a parent can watch is their child walking straight into the fire they spent years trying to put out. Hope came downstairs that morning with her backpack slung over one shoulder and a look in her eyes that told me she had already made up her mind about something big. She set her phone on the kitchen counter and looked straight at me. Mom she said I have been thinking about the messages. The ones that keep coming. I do not want to keep waiting for them to find me. I want to find them first. I want to end this for all of us.

On the very top was a note that read: [Rachelle, I know that you need 500 thousand dollars for your transplant surgery. I’m sorry I could only save 143 thousand dollars. I wanted to save more, but I didn’t have enough time. For the rest, I hope I can protect you and help you win the lottery from the other side. [I’m sorry for not seeing you. I’m too ugly now, and I didn’t want to scare you. And Jonah, I don’t blame you for leaving me. Be good to Rachelle. She’s more suited to be your wife than I am.]

I hoped I would one day be healed of this sickness, but here I am, still fucking struggling to breathe everytime it rains. I hoped mother and Sylvia would love me one day, but all they’ve ever done is hurt me. I hoped papa would never die and leave me all alone in this world, but my last memory of him is his body hanging from our ceiling fan. I hoped Drake would love me, but he looked me in the eye and chose my twin sister over me. So I won’t hope anymore. I won’t hope that the intense look in Harlan’s eyes means he feels something for me.

"No..." The Architect looked toward her. "You see it too." Aurora nodded, because suddenly it all made sense. Dream remembered the past. Hunger remembered loss. The Void King remembered pain. But Hope? Hope didn't live in memory. Hope lived in possibility. In what came next. Luca couldn't awaken through remembering, because Hope was never about what had been. It was about what could be. The realization spread through the network, and humanity felt it instinctively. The Hunger roared, furious. HE DOES NOT BELONG.

Levi I’d searched everywhere I could think to find Hope. It’s not like she has friends all over the world or even in the packs. Hope always kept to herself. After going to everyone she knew twice, and finding Bjorn and her sisters gone, I knew I had to rethink my strategy of finding her. Where could she possibly have gone? I was in my apartment looking over a map, trying to decide where to search next, where Hope might have gone, when it hit me. The hybrids.

*huff* *huff* it's..been... How long exactly? I can't remember. Searching for my friends is starting to seem so hopeless now. "I just want to take a break!", I cried out My body drenched in sweat was aching all over from running around all over the resort. "Agh! I haven't sat down in hours, *sighs* where in the world has everyone disappeared to?" Now, I started to observe my surroundings, and I realized it was the reception of the resort which was the last place I hadn't searched in yet.

I need to be careful not to let those small sweet moments he shows me turn into hope for more. Hope only brings disappointment. Out of all things I’ve learned in my life, this one has been the truest. As a kid, I hoped for a new family when my current one was just another nightmare. I hoped a loving family would adopt me and I would be able to be happy. Those hopes led to nothing. All I got were memories I want to forget. Memories that were brought up again by seeing two people who stared in them for too long. Another thing I had hoped for was that someone would find out what they were doing and never let them near a child again. That clearly never happened and now they took things too far.

We were the Authors of the Ordinary. "What now, Mommy?" Hope asked, leaning her head on my shoulder. I looked at the horizon, where the cracked moon was finally disappearing behind a bank of natural, grey clouds. "Now," I said, my voice warm and human. "We live the 192nd Chapter. And we don't worry about the Climax." The Audit is a Story. The Asset is a Memory. The North is Forever.