7 Minutes In Heaven Novels & Stories

He leaves the next Saturday. Seven days. It feels like both forever and no time at all. The first day, he sleeps. He lands at noon. Damon picks him up. I am in the car. The same configuration. Rick in the back. Me in the passenger seat. Damon driving. But different. Always different.

Holding the phone, I started forward, falling to my knees and prostrating myself with each step, dragging myself along the ground. Six miles wasn't a long distance, but it felt like my knees were shattering with every step. Blood slowly seeped through my pants, the red stain spreading to form a horrible sight. I kneeled my way through the entire night. By the time the sky started to pale with the first light of dawn, I finally crawled to the private hospital where Eva was. My throat felt scorched and raw, like it had been burned from the inside out. I forced each word out, hoarse and broken. "I'm begging you… Please, save my mother… She's the only family I have left…"

Dead on impact. The Reaper felt bad for me—said I didn't deserve to go out like that. Gave me seven days. One last shot to say goodbye. When I came back, it was already dark. I kept thinking—I wish I had wings. Maybe they were waiting. But under the moonlight, as I got closer, I saw through the dining room window— Alex, sitting between my parents. Brian and Ruby, side by side. Red wine. Fancy food. Everyone dressed like they were starring in a holiday ad.

“I… I’m…” “Come for me, little one. Show me what you feel.” “I’M GOING TO… I’M…” I arched completely. And in the exact moment my body exploded for the first time… the only thing I could think was: “If this is heaven… then its name is Declan.”

The car slammed into me, sending me flying several meters. Agonizing pain surged through my body. It felt as if my organs were bursting apart, my eyelids growing heavier and heavier. "Ash!" Before losing consciousness, I saw Nina shouting my name, her face deathly pale as she stumbled toward me. I thought I was done for, but when I opened my eyes, I found myself in a hospital. Nina was sitting by my bed. Hearing movement, she turned to look at me. "You are awake? You almost scared me to death, you know? You were unconscious for six days! The car was right there. Didn't you know how to dodge? How are you still so stupid?"

the driver shouted, suddenly slamming the accelerator and pushing the car to a terrifying speed. "Kyaaa!" the passengers began to scream hysterically. Rebbeca gripped her seat and stared intently forward. She noticed two strange stones standing firmly on the shoulder of the road. Those stones served as a gateway to the mysterious realm they were approaching. Damn! It's an illusion gate! Oh no! James! I hope you can find me! Wusss! The high-speed car vanished from sight, entering a realm completely separate from the outside world. The frantic screams of the humans fell silent; they had all fainted as the car crossed into the place called Heaven's Cliff. Seeing this, Rebbeca immediately stayed

Toronto, Canada Quinn POV Amongst the twenty-two women here, I only get along with Sarah. When I arrived she was so sweet and welcoming that I felt it was suspicious, it wasn't until a week and a half ago that she told me she had been crushing on Archie, one of the seven sins. Once a talk that relates to the seven brothers comes into our conversation, she can't keep her mouth shut any longer and rambles on about Archie all day long. She knew I was sent here by Ace and because of the few news she got from the United States she thought I was dating Ace only and that we both would become wives of the Luthers once Archie noticed here. Her so much love for Archie made it so difficult for me to br

Even destined mates couldn't escape the seven-year itch. The love I'd held with such certainty—its collapse only took an instant.

[Ms. Fleming, will you continue the treatment? If you will, don't forget to collect your medicine.] [Ms. Fleming, your condition is quite serious. It will only deteriorate if you don't treat it. Don't give up. If you do, you'll forget everything in seven days.] I looked at the messages from Dr. Chester Richmond for a long time without replying. Perhaps having amnesia was not such a bad thing after all. I could not recall anything worth remembering in my entire life.