Mitchell Hope Ben Descendants Novels & Stories

“I’m sorry if this is TMI, but Hope and I were together over the weekend, and it was the best experience of my life. I don’t want to share that anyone else except her.” “So, what are you going to do about that? How are you going to resolve this between you?” she asks. “Hope wants to try and find her biological father.” My sister looks surprised. “That’s new.” “Yes and no. I think Hope has always wanted to know more about her father, and wanted to know if he is an Alpha bear. She wants to use the resources that Holstin Enterprises has to try and find him and I told her I’d help her. In doing so, I’m hoping we come across some of the scientists who were involved in the research or at least hav

he whispered. "She sounds like herself," I corrected proudly. Beside us, Kai's grandson Marcus Jr., age sixteen, was furiously taking notes. He'd inherited his great-uncle's name and his great-grandmother's fierce dedication to helping others. "Are you planning to follow in Hope's footsteps?" I asked him quietly. "Not exactly," he said, not looking up from his notebook. "Hope's the diplomat. I want to be the one who finds the kids before they need diplomacy."

Lord Henderson had not lost his thoughts, as he only continued to string them together concisely. “Now, we know that the descendants of the Ming Clan are working in tangent with the Han Clan, with out question. We must prepare to visit Lord Vasquez. I am almost most certain that Lord Vazquez has an important part to play in this escapade as well. Why else would the the descendants of both clans head north?” Lord Henderson said calmly. He knew that Transcending Ice Crystal was the relic that tied with clans together. This was his major discovery that he had mentioned earlier. It would be no surprise that his illustrious group had been decimated, as both clans have been pursued to the brink of

"I had hoped for better. For cooperation. For evolution. But I suppose some patterns are unbreakable. You die a martyr. I die eventually. The cycle continues through Hope whether you want it to or not." "Hope will never be an Ashford—" "Hope is already an Ashford. Richard's DNA confirmed it. Marcus's granddaughter. My great-granddaughter. That blood does not wash away. In twenty years, when she learns the truth, she will come looking for answers. And I will be waiting. Alive. Patient. Ready to teach her everything her mother refused to learn." "You are lying. Damien is her father—"

I don't know what to do. I took a deep breath; what had happened was completely out of line with anything we had expected. Maybe the attack was in retaliation for the missions we had sent. Now, knowing that Hope had destroyed a corrupted without even making an effort was unthinkable, unimaginable. 'You have demonic descent, see what she can do with the energy she has absolved. I want to testify for myself.' I ordered, I was already on my way to the arena Hope was in, halfway there I met up with my family.