219 Days From Today Novels & Stories

Silence stretched between us. Lucan finally moved, he set his glass down as he stared at me. “What a strong argument you have Mrs Williams, but as you said we didn't go all the way.” he said leaning slightly towards me. He was directly opposite me, yet it seemed like there was no space between us. “ I have actually made adjustments on my end of the deal. Instead of a night, I want 100 days with you.”

The day my doom began. I swallow hard. “Mom, what… what day is it?” Her perfectly lined brows knit together. “Why are you suddenly asking me that?” “Just tell me today’s date.” My voice cracks. She sighs dramatically. “Today is Friday, 19th of June, 2018.” The room tilts. My body goes cold. That confirmed it. I’m not crazy. I’m not dreaming. I have gone back in time. Seven years before my death. To the exact moment when Logan was about to re-enter my life.

Andre's POV "Twenty-three days." Victor said it as he set his tablet on the table between us. I looked at the number displayed beside the contract end date, then at him. "I know when it expires." "I assumed you did. I am reminding you because twenty-three days is no longer far enough away for us to ignore." Across from me, Francisco stopped pretending to be interested in his coffee.

Just like that life went on uneventfully. In a flash, another half a month passed. Today was already the second 22nd of July. It would be my birthday in two days. Beep, beep, beep “Hello, Kester!” Kester’s voice rang out from the phone. “Anya, you’re 25th. Birthday is in two days. How do you plan to celebrate?” “Well, there is no need to celebrate.” Kester sighed softly and said apologetically, “I am sorry. I may not able to rush back to celebrate your birthday with you. You won’t be angry with me, will you?”

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There was a soft sound, and the potion glowed a faint blue. "There's nothing wrong with my potion. I'm the best Neuro Healer in Southia." He held the tube near my lips. "After 21 days, I'll come back and marry you, and we'll become the happiest couple." I turned my head away. "Why should I? I'm not a recycling center. Why do I have to accept a werewolf who cheated?" "That's slander! I haven't betrayed you!" Dylan was suddenly agitated, and his eyes reddened. "She's about to die. She doesn't have much time left, and she deserves my company!"

Umma said going straight to the point "Mashallah" Gogo said "Mashallah, When is the date?" Hajiya Kaltumi couldn't help but asked "May 4" "Woow, but that's will be after her exams right?" Asked Hajiya Kaltumi "Yes" "Alhamdulillah may we be among those that will witness it." Gogo prayed "Ameen" they answered"I think we should start preparing because it's just four and half month from now" Hajiya Kaltumi reasons

🎶 Mama you're okay now. You're safe now, okay. You're in a better place now. I'll see you another day now. 🎶 UOK- NASTY C Bonjour everyone!! Everyone, bonjour!! Why I'm so happy?, well today is the twelfth day into the month of September and guess what? It's also my birthday. Give me an A! Hahaha. So much for beginning to take responsibility. Did I make mention that today was also the day I was allowed to take my babies home.

"No problem. So, I won't be able to walk with you. I needed to do something." "Sure, thanks again." "Okay, take care Shayana." I am now going back to my apartment. I need to prepare because 2 pm is our call time again. While on my way, I saw a banner of a grand opening restaurant nearby. Tomorrow, June 22. I just ignored it and continued walking, until something pukes my mind. I froze Wait. Tomorrow? June 22? Then it means….today is June 21. Oh my gosh. It was my mom's birthday.

Liam’s POV “What day is it today?” I asked my secretary, trying to confirm today’s date. “It’s Tuesday the 19th, sir,” she responded. “Okay, thank you,” I said, dismissing her. “Shit,” I muttered to myself, putting down what I was reading. It had just dawned on me that it was a few days to D-day and I was not ready. It was four days to be exact. Four days till I get married, for the next three years at least.