007n7 X Elliot Novels & Stories

"Seven years and he finally got her to say yes. Amazing!" "He kept that ring warm for seven years waiting for her 'I do.' That's true love." "The most devoted man alive. Congratulations." Each word slammed into my heart. In seven years, none of his friends knew I existed. She got his public commitment, his kisses in daylight, and 100 proposals. And I only deserved to be locked in a room, listening to him recycle secondhand sweet nothings meant for someone else. Just then, the hospital room door suddenly opened. Dante appeared in the doorway holding a bouquet of roses, his face wearing that same gentle, devoted smile.

After the car lost control on the highway, the passengers around me were all panicking, calling their loved ones to say what they thought might be their final goodbyes. The airbags had gone off. Glass covered the seats. My hands were shaking as I pulled my burning-hot phone from my pocket. Only after a long while did I finally call Vito Moretti. When he rejected my call, I sent him a text instead. 【I probably won’t make it out of this one. Vito, what a shame that we won’t get to grow old together.】 As I stared at the chaos outside the car window, I was strangely calm. The driver managed to avert disaster, and after I escaped the accident unharmed, I saw that Vito had posted my text on his so

He handed me a cup of hot cocoa, his fingers brushing the back of my hand, warmth seeping into my skin and making my heart skip a beat. "I hear you're the new illustrator? I really like your work." His voice was a rich, deep baritone. I stared into his amber eyes that held a pure admiration I had never once seen in Jared's eyes. There was no calculation or weighing of value in his eyes. He looked at me because of...me. It didn't take long for us to fall in love. Little by little, his passionate warmth drew me out of the shadows of my past. The day Colin took me to see the ocean, the sunset painted the water in shimmering gold. Suddenly, he dropped to one knee in the sand and pulled a diamond

He was a very strict man and God knows if he’ll take the task lightly with me. “Amanda Ezeh… You’ll be going to Mr Richard Okafor's mansion to get his finger print on an important project we’re working on and you have only 7days to do that . Go home and pack your bags… Your ride will be here in 10 minutes ” The cocky old man said and got back to what he was doing. i still couldn’t believe what I just heard. I’ll be spending 7Days in the almighty Richard Okafor at his mansion all alone!!

“I’m proud of you.” Seven did not answer. When she was done, he thanked her and went out of the door. Outside, Milkos was waiting. His back against his new car, grinning from ear to ear. Clad in ripped jean shorts and a vintage shirt. The night was breezy so the wind played with the loosely fitted shirt, making his chest visible. Seven’s face brightened at the sight of his friend. “Is this you?” Milkos gagged as Seven walked over. “No, it’s YouTube.” They hugged.

Once, it was territory I carved out for him with my own hands. Now— The lights on the top floors shut off one by one, like a massive beast bleeding out, collapsing slowly and irreversibly. My phone vibrated. A message from Harvey. 【Nora, Ethan wants to speak with you. 】 I glanced at it and replied with two words. 【Block him. 】 Then I turned off the phone and drained my glass. It was over. A seven-year mate bond like a long, burning imbalance of the wolf spirit. And today, the fever finally broke.

Her lips trembled, but no words came out. Mrs. Cunningham stood to the side, wanting to curse at me, but not daring to. Seven years of marriage. Twenty years of friendship. In the face of betrayal and lies, it had all become worthless. I had nothing more to say. I turned, ready to leave this nauseating place.

Just say that this is a prank, not a painful truth. I got out of the car and went straight to the backseat to take my weekender bag. Daniel followed and helped me for carrying it since it's quite heavy. "Daniel?" He turned his head to face me as I followed him from behind. He, first, rang the doorbell before looking back again with his both brows raised. "Did Deron say anything to you? He's kinda weird today." "You noticed it, too?" My eyes widened lightly. "The silence and whispers, right?" He nodded vigorously with eyes lightly widened.

My heart dropped. No… I didn't want him to be here for what's about to happen... Xavier turned sharply. “Who the hell...” The car door opened, and Elliot stepped out, his expression smug, victorious… cruel. Xavier stormed forward, stepping outside onto the small porch. “What are you doing here?” Xavier growled. Elliot dusted off his jacket casually. “Oh relax. I’m just picking up something that belongs to me.” Xavier surged forward, fists clenched.

I managed to get the peas in my mouth, and by some miracle, swallowed them. “Let me grab you some water,” Elliot said his voice kind. He set the plate down on the floor and stepped into the kitchen as the front door opened. I heard hollering outside, and though I couldn’t distinguish the words, it sounded a hell of a lot like Del. A dark-skinned man stepped in, holding an armful of premade protein shakes. “We heard you needed these,” he told Elliot, though his eyes trailed over me clinically as he stepped around me, leaving plenty of space. He had on a pair of joggers and a tight t-shirt that left not a single damn one of his abs to the imagination.