7 Minutes Aot Fanfic Novels & Stories

Chloe leaned closer to Layla as they walked. “Okay, that was iconic.” Layla sighed. “I’m exhausted.” Chloe grinned. “Still worth it.” Students continued whispering as they passed.Some looked shocked while some looked impressed. Chloe bumped Layla lightly with her shoulder. “You know what the craziest part is?” Layla glanced at her. “What?” Chloe lowered her voice dramatically. “You chose his uncle during Seven Minutes.” Layla rolled her eyes. “It was just a game.” Chloe smirked.

I shot back. They stood there, seething, breathing heavy. I stepped back, forcing them to look at me. “I went into their den. I walked out. I made them agree to prove themselves in seven days. Do you hear me? I got them under my sleeve. You played with 365. I play with seven.” Their mouths fell open. Shock. Silence. “You… what?” Dino whispered. Sandro shook his head, agape. “Seven days…? You dared them?”

My throat burned and my body ached from the weight of everything I was pretending not to feel. "I will," I said quietly. “For now.” Amber didn’t smile this time. She just looked at me, really looked, and in her eyes, I saw it. The same fire. The same grief. The same rage. And the same plan. “We make it seven days,” she said. “And then we leave everything.” My heart beat once, louder than the music, louder than the voices of wolves praising a marriage I wanted no part of. But in seven days, exactly one week, it’ll all be over.

“One last step before you’re done.” He smirked as he ran his tongue over the punctures, helping them to close up. A low moan escaped me from the sensations despite trying to contain it. My mate flashed me his sexy grin that always got me going, but now was not the time. I pouted with that realization. “How much time do we have left?” I asked Caiathus. “Forty-seven minutes until midnight, miylana,” he told me. I took a deep breath and pushed my anxiety aside because there was no time to deal with that.

She groans, laying back down and rubbing her temples. "It's almost seven," he nods after checking his phone again, raising his eyebrows slightly. He had been watching her for over an hour. That's like, really creepy, Booker pipes up, and Roman refrains from snorting at his wolf. You were staring too, he protests immediately, rolling his eyes at the creature. Only because you were, Booker argues. Roman sighs dramatically and shuts the link off, his sigh making Avery raise her eyebrows at him. "Booker is being a pain, ignore me," he laughs, rolling his eyes.

Alice said excitedly. "I'm already not in a good mood, Alice. Please don't eat my mind" She scoffed and turned off her laptop frustratingly. His eyes went to the watch. "Shoot... it's seven p.m. Aaron must be waiting for me at home." She muttered and stood up from the chair, packing her things in a rush. Alice smiled seeing her human who claims not to love him but always thinks about her. Aana didn't realise but she started her day by seeing his face and ended up in his arms. Her worlds revolve around him.

Nathan frowns as he asks, “Where are we going?” I snicker as I say, “Back to your territory; Teena can tell you the rest.” My sister flips me the bird; her voice is sarcastic as she says, “Thanks, brother; I had no intention of doing much talking over the next couple of days.” I smirk at her as I walk to the door at open it waiting for them to leave; once everyone is gone, I lock my office door and make my way back to my chambers. Tatiana's grey eyes sparkle with love when she sees me, we have been mates for fifteen years, and the longer we spend together, the deeper our love grows. She pats the empty spot on the couch beside her as she says,

There was a heavy feeling in his chest as he looked down at himself. He was a pathetic excuse for a 'friend', wasn't he? Aiden picked up a shirt and stared blankly. He turned and looked over at the clock. 11:09 PM. There was just 7 hours until his classmates would be leaving without him. . . TBC Written by Authoress Kamara

AIDEN'S POV “You held my hand the whole drive, since you took the contract from me.” I looked down and quickly pulled away from her. “Didn’t notice.” “You look good when you’re flustered.” “I swear, Aurora, I’ll send you to your precious Namibia if you don’t stop annoying me.” “So now I annoy you all the time.” Her blue eyes sparkled. “That’s one feeling. Twenty-six more to go!” There are twenty-seven feelings? That seemed impossible. No wonder most people were completely useless.

His cheeks looked like they were tinted with a reddish haze as he leaned over the table, the corners of his mouth hooked, revealing the dimples in his cheeks. He looked pathetic. “Uncle. This is the first time I've ever liked someone." Damon poured himself a glass of wine, "How long have you known her?" “Seventeen days” Julio raised his wrist to look at his watch and said, "To be precise, it's 408 hours and 57 minutes and 23 seconds." Damon had a speechless expression on his face. "How did you meet?" He continued to ask. “That day, I had just finished hitting the finish line when I witnessed a robbery…”