7 Hours Novels & Stories

“I feel like we’ve been in the car all day!” “It’s three hours,” Astrid answered. She glanced at him and smiled slightly. “You probably should have asked that before you volunteered to come with me.” “Three hours in the car?” he gaped. Astrid laughed. “It’ll be another three hours to get back,” she pointed out. “So, we’ll be in the car for six hours today.” “That’s a quarter of a day!” he exclaimed in distress. “Stop whining,” I said. Eddie turned in his seat and looked at me. “Go back to sleep,” he sneered. “You’re still grumpy.”

120 hours, that was all it would take. Kate looked up at the sky, 119:53:42 shone in the blue of the afternoon. The time was enchanted across the sky, a magic that had been lent from another kingdom. The alpha's first bite ceased to be effective in 119 hours, 53 minutes, and 27, 26, 25 seconds. Kate counted down, grateful for each second that passed in their favor.

“Really?” Her eyes lit up with hope again. Iris nodded and continued, “Yes, so don’t be so pessimistic. We’ve called for help and are now waiting for them to arrive.” “When will they arrive?” Quinn asked, crying from happiness. “I have no idea.” Iris said with a troubled look on her face, “However, they will need at least four hours. After all, it’s inconvenient to airlift a lot of the equipment, so they can only walk.” Four hours?

For a long moment, he didn’t respond, just blinked and let the reality sink into him, then he closed his eyes, he had not felt this free in weeks. I did not dare move, afraid that any sudden shift might shatter him entirely. When he finally exhaled, a long, shuddering breath, it was a relief. The sunrise began to filter through the windows, spilling golden light across the remnants of the struggle. It painted the walls with warmth that hadn’t existed when darkness had dominated. I hadn’t realized how long it had been. Over seven hours. Seven hours of chaos, fear, and unrelenting darkness. I glanced around at the other pack members that were present.

She nodded with her eyes still closed. “I am sorry. This is because of me running at an abnormal speed. Otherwise, last time you did perfectly fine.” “Oh don’t bother Caleb! You are doing it because of me. To keep me safe.” She smiled weakly and then yawned, “How much distance is left by the way?” Caleb was hesitant at first, “Umm. Around six hours!” Hazel’s eyes were wide opened now, “SIX HOURS?” She stood up at once her condition long forgotten.

Once we were up in the air, I shifted my gaze from the clouds below to Hayden, who had now closed his eyes. "How long is this flight?" I asked, breaking the silence. His eyes opened, momentarily dropping to my lips before meeting my gaze. "About seven hours," he replied, leaning back in his seat and shutting his eyes again. Taking his cue, I leaned my head on his shoulder, trying to catch some sleep. However, when I opened my eyes, I found Hayden already awake, scrolling through his phone. Glancing at the time, I realized I had slept for six hours. It was now 1:30 p.m.

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“He does know what he is in for today, correct?” “Is she doing make-up tests?” Caleb asked, his arms crossed like he was an angry parent. To my surprise, Mr. Anderson ignored him completely. Leaning over his desk, he motioned me over. “There are four subjects; Math, Language Comprehension, Social Science and Science. You can take them in any order, but you need to take the entirety of the test before moving on to the next one. Is that understood?” “Yes, Mr. Anderson.” He nodded. “Now, you will have seven hours total to finish this. We will have two ten-minute breaks and one forty-five-minute lunch break. That will ensure that you get out with everyone else.”

-Week 13~ day 7, 500 hours. I haven't got any sleep for the past 35 hours. having to find our way back to base, after out transportation got eliminated. Then I remembered Kota, and that she would tell me to suck it up and keep going. That my life is more important than sleep, and so are my comrades around me. -Week 14~ day 2, 700 hours.

The crying session earlier helped even a little, I guess. Before I do so, I took my phone that was placed next to my head earlier and opened it. Eleven o'clock. I indeed slept for two hours. Afterwards, I placed my phone to the laptop table beside me. When I was about to get up, I noticed that something was covered in my lower body.