48 Hours Novels & Stories

“You have 48 hours, Nina.” I stared at Enzo in disbelief, and a scoff escaped my lips before I could stop it. “48 hours. Two days to make a potentially life-altering decision.”

She explains. A week. That is seven days. Adding to the days remaining before the royal hunt which begins this week Saturday it makes it almost twelve days. Twelve days minus the twenty days I have left and that is eight days remaining. Eight days is not enough. "What time is it?" Ruby stands up, looking out of the window. I follow her gaze and realize that the sun is already up. "it's noon—or almost noon I guess." "Then let's go." "Go where?

Power flooded through me, making my skin tingle and my vision blur. You have 48 hours, Leah. Andromeda's voice was clear as a bell in my mind. I gasped, breaking away from Darien. Andromeda? "What's wrong?" His hands immediately steadied me. 48 hours? I called out to my wolf desperately. 48 hours for what? Andromeda? But she was gone again, that cryptic warning echoing in the sudden silence of my mind. "My wolf." I looked up at Darien, confusion swirling inside of me. "She said I have 48 hours. But she didn't say for what. And now she's gone again, but Darien, she s

"How long do I have before it becomes noticeable to everyone, not just those with enhanced senses?" "Twenty-four hours at most," the doctor replied. "Less if you remain in close proximity to both mates under stress conditions." Her expression softened slightly. "The SUV ride alone will be... challenging."

To make sure no one dared to strip her of composure, of dignity, of that spark that was uniquely hers. Because she was mine. All of her. And no one, not Bukky, not the world, would make her feel small if I could prevent it. I stood. Chair legs scraped the floor. deliberate. No more words. They knew what that meant. “Deploy. Forty-eight hours.” They know what that means. It should run for two days, non-stop. And yes, even at night. I stubbed out the cigarette. Another test. Another blade. If Zino cut true, good. If not, dust.

After a brief pause, he answered, "Four days. We leave in two." "Nice," Susan said, her voice warm with admiration. "That’s huge. Congratulations in advance." Jonathan clapped his hands together. "Double celebrations, then! Dominion High’s finest heroes deserve nothing less." Adrian smirked, shaking his head slightly. Four days. The countdown had begun.

[48 hours] “When the truth is no longer yours to guard, every second turns into a blade.” The first thing Panni noticed when she woke up was the silence. Not the peaceful kind, not the gentle, safe kind. It was the kind of silence that pressed against her ears, thick and unnatural, like the world itself was holding its breath. Her phone lay beside her pillow. The screen was lit. A single message burned into her vision. Unknown Number: 48 HOURS. TELL HIM. OR I WILL.

with as much sass as possible. He snorted and said "Be ready babe, your 48 hours starts at 8 tomorrow! I hope you are all set to have a wild time" I could feel him smirking before the line got disconnected. Is it just me or is it getting hot in here? phew! I asked myself while getting out of the store and fanning my face. I couldn't stop my giddiness now. I can't wait for tomorrow!

Henry exclaimed as he was demonstrating it. "I can't. It is too painful!" Emma shouted while crying in pain holding the arms of her husband so very tight that Henry even felt the pain of those tightly grip of her wife. When Henry suddenly thought of something. "Honey I forgot to lock the door of our house. I need to get back, there might be thief that will stole all our things in the house." Henry explained while Emma looked at him wide. "I will be right back honey I promise." Henry continues and then looked at the nurse who was pushing his wheelchair.

Mira nodded. Forty-eight hours. She hoped it would be enough. ---