I Fell In Love With Hope Book Novels & Stories

Levi I’m pretty sure my heart stopped when Hope told me she was rejecting me. I can’t … the thought of living without her makes me ill. I’m furious with the people who did this to her. I was so close, so CLOSE, to getting her to see how perfect we are together and now, after one morning with a bunch of fucking assholes, we’re back to square one.

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.

" Umm so many books are here what should i take i am so confused if i take so much time taking books then when will i make notes and when will i study oh jesus save me please " Finally after which we can say eternity hope took all the books she wanted as there were many students so she had to do it fast. She was stammering with so many books and unfortunately hit the shelf and was about to fell when Ryan saw her suddenly falling and came to rescue. He saved her from falling. As Ryan suddenly came Hope was to shocked to react and she pinned herself with the shelfs behind her. Ryan and hope were feeling there breathe so close to themselve there is nearly an inch of gap between them and god dam

A secretary who fell quietly and completely for a boss who had decided love was finished with him. A man rebuilt from ruins who did not realize he was being healed until he was already whole. And a little girl named Hope who was the proof that choosing correctly changes everything. That is the story. That is all of it. That is all.

Whether you're loving someone of the opposite gender, the same gender, both, neither, or still figuring it out, your heart deserves honesty, safety, passion, and kindness. Don't settle for less. You are not too much, you are not broken. You are exactly who someone out there will choose every single day. Thank you for trusting me with your emotions and your time. If this story ever made you feel seen, hopeful, angry in a cathartic way, or even just a little less alone, then it did what I dreamed it would. With endless gratitude and so much love, HO PE (Your author, still crying over these two idiots finding each other) 💛

I had let myself believe that maybe, just maybe, I could be loved without it being taken from me. But nothing ever stayed. And hope, like everything else, had broken in my hands. Then, I bumped into something...No someone really hard that I almost fell to the ground. "Hey...Where are you going?"

He was even spewing thoughtless words. I watched their retreating figures, swallowing my tears and feeling a strange sense of relief. He truly didn't love me. I didn't bother cleaning up the mess. Instead, I grabbed my resignation letter and numbly went home under the sympathetic gazes of the entire office. I had finally gathered all my documents. Just then, my mentor messaged me, letting me know they had booked a flight for me that evening to Affenheim. … I scrolled through my phone at the airport to pass the time and stumbled upon a post from a mutual friend Miles and I had.

He had a plan to give her the kind of love she deserved… * * * Ethan and Laura’s story continues in “A Wonderful Kind of Love” now available on GoodNovel. Swipe to the next chapter to read a preview!

“You always say the right things.” He grinned and kissed my forehead. “Only for you.” As the wind rustled through the trees and silence settled over the territory again, I thought of everything we’d lost, and everything we were trying to hold onto. Hope wasn’t a flame. It was a flicker—small, but enough to light the path forward. And that flicker burned in Hilary’s return, in Loid’s love, in Asher’s touch. In all of us.