365 Days Novels & Stories

It could temporarily cut off our link with our wolves and block our memories. "You want to wipe out all traces of me from your mind," I said flatly. I stared at him in a daze. I could feel my wolf trembling like I was. My mate was going to devote himself to keeping another she-wolf company. "No, Melody! It's only for 21 days." Dylan tried to explain himself softly, as if he were trying to coax a pup. "When she's gone, I'll come back. We'll have the bonding ceremony, just like we planned. We're true mates. Our wolves get on so well. They're inseparable."

Tyson smirked. “31 Days.” Chance affirmed. “Which Day was today”? He asked. “Ninth.” Dr. Tyson added. “Twenty two days to go, man I am gonna savor these.” with a devilish smirk, Chance declared.

A sudden knowing look flashes through her eyes. “Souls..”, she finishes his sentence. “Exactly. Without that, we can only stay for up to three days. Then, we would have to go back to the underworld. And I—” “Wait, you keep saying ‘we’. There’s more of you?”, Stella can’t help but ask. Luca ignores her question, his eyes hinting that he would like to finish without her interrupting. The questions could come later. Once he’s sure the Stella won’t cut in his sentences, he proceeds with his words.

"A day? I don't understand." Crystal took a deep breath. "A day. From 12 am to 12 am. 24 hours. 1440 minutes. 86400 seconds. One day with only Anne, you & I."

He had a lot of people to write to. data-p-id=8a7ab20ec0ab3262ce329c7dcb399a4e,style=text-align:left;,*** data-p-id=14da9fa5d5bffe76714efa73d166289c,Five days. data-p-id=eab4dd15aafad84892e28d81f9e30fcc,Five days of waiting.

Almost like his old self—except for the notebook clutched in his hand. "Emily!" he shouted. "Day 150! A full 150 days!" Security moved fast, but he shoved through. "Mr. Wilson, this is a private event," Luca said, stepping between us. "Move!" Daniel's eyes were wild. "I need to talk to my wife! Do you know how long it's been? 150 days—3,600 hours! 216,000 minutes!"

“ Me before you,“ though it ended in sadness. Zanger groaned. “ Can't we watch, queen of the south? There is a little romance in it. “ “ Don’t start with me, babe,” I argued back. “If you get on my nerves, we will watch 365 days.” “ I can’t object to that.... can I?” Zander smirked and I wanted to slap that smirk off his handsome face. Damn that sexy man! Zander walked to the door, when a knock echoed in the room, rolling back in with a tray of all my favorites. I did a happy dance when the smell of pizza hit my nose, and the buds in my stomach jumped for joy. After a minute of arguing, we settled for 365 days.

I said, my voice quiet. “I know what kind of woman stands in the middle of a ballroom and doesn’t cry,” he replied. “I know what kind of woman builds something from the ground up only to have it ripped from her hands. So I know you enough to know that you want to bring the bastard to his knees.” I swallowed hard. “Why one hundred and nine days?” His lips curved slightly. “Because that’s exactly how long it took him to break you.” I looked away without a word. I knew he was right but I didn't want to accept

"Present tense, they're not DEAD." "Right." Serna took another drink. "Love, present, they're—they're just sleeping." "Really long sleep." Rhea's voice was getting slurred. "Really really long sleep." "One year." Kaelin stared at her bottle like it held answers. "Three-hundred-sixty-five days of just—just WAITING." "Three-hundred-sixty-six." Serna corrected. "Leap year." "Fuck your leap year." Kaelin's voice cracked again. "Fuck the extra day, fuck ALL the days."

I asked. “There are sixty seconds in a minute, sixty minutes in an hour, twenty four hours in a day, twenty eight, thirty or thirty one days in a month depending on the month, twelve months in the year, fifty two weeks in the year and three hundred and sixty five days a year, unless if it’s a leap year, which then has three hundred and sixty six days. How does it work in the Nomad World?” she asked. I laughed. “Exactly the same.” “What’s funny?” she asked.