12 Hours Novels & Stories

His world turn only on her, he never thought he would see a beautiful girl like her. "Am I dreaming?" Felix thought of himself while staring at her. Her beautiful blue eyes was staring at him too. The time stood up for a second and they happen to stared at each other for long. Felix was captivated with her beautiful eyes and he was stunned by it. Until Akisha walks his way to the table with her friends but Felix was still standing at the counter not even blinking his eyes. He thought he was still staring at the beautiful girls eyes. But when he was back in his state, he saw the same old built young boy who happen to be on the first line at the comfort room last time.

24 hours! You have got to be kidding me.

I said. The burner buzzed again new message. TWENTY-FOUR HOURS. I locked eyes with Adrian. “Good,” I said. “I only need twelve.” He almost smiled.

Spoke without turning around. “We have twelve hours.

They must be waiting for me somewhere. As the train jerks, slowly crawling out of the station, I settle into my seat. I’ve theorised that it must take a few days for the train to make the full trip. Maybe a week even. Just as those thoughts consumed my mind, a small screen planted into the back of the seat in front of me flashes. First Destination : Territory Of Fate Time of Travel : 26 hours. Sighing deeply, I settle into my seat. With no belongings aside from the clothes on my back, I peel off my jacket and use it as a pillow. A few seats in front of me, I hear someone’s muffled cries.

Twenty minutes. Enough time.

{ Jolene } I wait until there's not much movement going on in the house. It's around nine PM now, I've been hiding in Leo's Lambo for four fucking hours. I'm so fucking hungry, I've been rationing the chocolate bar wrapping. I lick a bit of the chocolate every hour. But it's fully gone now. I need to go out before I die of malnutrition. I don't think I've ever gone this long without eating before.

Slowly, it clicked into place. I closed my eyes and paid attention. “Two… three…” I counted the seconds in-between each goodbye. "Three hours," I murmured. "They change shifts every three hours." I closed my eyes again, counting the footsteps and how long the silence lasted after each goodbye. "Twenty minutes," I whispered, a flicker of hope sparking within me. That was the window I needed. By the time I opened my eyes again, it was night time. Time to strike.

So for that flight the business section full with the siblings ,their partners ,their bodyguards with Lightning and his two subordinates and Cheryl . " We will reach Paris after fourteen hours so we have plenty of time to sleep .You can watch movies too . You can open your phone too but wait until the flight attendance allowed you to. " Lightning who had few experience explain to the boys and the girls as he doesn't want them to feels boring and starts to complain for the long hours .

“Is this the antidote?” The guard not knowing how to answer properly “Uh y-yes Sir?” “Out with it!” I don’t have time to play around! Wincing at my anger the guard continues “He said it will keep them sane for twelve hours which should be long enough for them to be assigned and bonded.”