7 Minutes Aot Fanfic Novels & Stories

“The desire for peace also dances in my heart. As much as I would love to witness where our bond could lead us, I want to be free from the chains of this insufferable immortality.” “Then stay, Dayrian. Just a little longer.” I eagerly answered, my fingers hooking around his wrists. “Let me have you while I can. Give me ten years. No. No. A year. Staying together for a year came up in our bet yesterday.” I pressed into his skin, my lids batting furiously. “Let’s do that.” “Then you shouldn’t have lost the bet, Annatoria,” he replied with his lips pulled downwards and his words stinging harder than the rain.

My boyfriend never stayed up late, yet he pulled an all-nighter just to watch the sunrise with my best friend. He insisted it was for work and told me to stop overthinking it. Felix Grant and I had been together for seven years, but I never knew where I stood with him. I stuck with him when he had nothing and helped him build his company from scratch. But in all those years, he'd never spent more than a hundred dollars on a gift for me. He said having money didn't mean we should start wasting it. So I limited myself to less than a thousand dollars a month. Then he spent a fortune at an auction on a necklace just to make Gracie smile. My eyes stung with anger. "Lixi, how is this fair?" He fro

He smirked and looked over my face. I looked at the time, noticing it was 11PM. "We've been on the phone for seven hours." "Best seven hours of my life." I blushed just as I started yawning, turning my face away from the camera as I did so. "Are you tired?" "No." I said, my eyes closed and my voice sounding sleepy. He chuckled; I could feel his eyes staring holes into my face, but I kept mine closed. "I can't wait to see you tomorrow night." He said, but I was too tired to respond. "Goodnight, Athena.

Finally, he stood beside the figure, placing the bouquet down, and remained silent, unable to find the words as his heart urged him to speak. Standing beside the person he had longed for over the course of seven years, Aaron Alit felt an overwhelming numbness wash over him. Tears threatened to break free, but he held them back, and in that moment, he realized just how profoundly affected he had become.

He looked back at me, his eyes dark and confident. "Those people? I inspected that rockfall in the middle of the night while you were asleep." "And so?" I asked, my brow arching. "And so, it’s going to take them at least an hour to break through that mess. It’s solid granite and mud." "They started seven minutes ago," I argued, checking my phone. "Exactly seven minutes ago," he added. “I don't understand. What does that mean?” I asked, my brow arched questioningly. Rain pulled me closer, his grip on my waist tightening. I could feel the hardness of his cock poking my stomach. "That means we have forty-something minutes left. Maybe fifty," he cheered, like he was saying something meaningful.

“Aurelian is sweet. Really sweet. Earlier— damn— I don’t think I’ve ever gone that fast with anyone before.” “No wonder he came out of the palace limping a little,” Astarian said. “How long did it even last?” “Not more than twenty minutes,” Rhydian answered. Tavian’s head snapped up. “You were timing us?” “I checked the time I texted you to go take a bath and when I walked in,” Rhydian said simply. “Oh…” Tavian dragged the word out. “Yes.” “Guys,” Astarian said suddenly, his tone shifting. “Are you thinking what I’m thinking?”

He kissed me until my lungs burned and the world narrowed to the heat of him, the scrape of his stubble, the way his hand fisted in my hair like he was afraid I’d vanish if he let go. When he finally pulled back an inch, his eyes were molten gold, pupils blown wide. “Little moon,” he rasped, voice shredded. “Four hours. I almost tore the fortress apart.” Nyxara made a loud gagging noise behind us. “Oh, for fuck’s sake. I had her for seven minutes. Seven. I didn’t even get to the good gossip.” Vuk didn’t look away from me. “Leave us.” A flick of two fingers, like swatting a fly.

“You’re already melting.” His fingers brushed my jaw, tilting my chin ever so slightly. I swallowed hard, that tiny touch somehow made my knees weak. “I’m trying to behave, you know,” He murmured, "but you're tempting me.” I laughed, but it came out breathy. “Auron is sleeping.” “Exactly, we have… twenty minutes, maybe.” “Lucien!” I slapped his chest lightly, but my face was already warm. He leaned down, brushing his lips lightly against my ear. “You have no idea how hard it is not to taste you every time you speak.”

I just stare at him – trying to put together the implications here – “I mean, you were stunning laying all passed out on that bathroom floor, Juniper –“ I squeak, going rigid in his arms, and then I pound my fists against his chest three or four times, making him again roar with laughter even as he cuddles me close. “You are so rude, Anton,” I snarl, not really angry, just wanting the upper hand. “I was tricked! I was –“ “You were fantastic,” he murmurs. “But it took a little longer for me to fall in love.” I go still, stopping breathing at this confession. But my curiosity gets the better of me. “When?” He shrugs, huffing out a sigh as he pretends to think. “Like, six more hours.” I burst o

And thankfully, there was still space available for 7am in the morning. My mind drifted off to Kaizen. He's been so unhappy for the past seven years. He has been a shell of himself. Aurora had pulled him so deep into nothingness that I was afraid there was no way out. She played him, deceived him, made him think she had been dead for the past seven years. She made him mourn her death while she lived her life like she wanted. My hatred for her burned so fiercely. It was all her fault. “Are you done yet?” Evianna's sweet voice called out from the bed. I looked at her and smiled. She was my world. I couldn't imagine life without her and our unborn baby.