7 Years From Now Novels & Stories

He doesn't deserve her. I only remember my name from my mother and other things which she had told me about, but I'm more than curious to know about my past seventeen years of life of which I have blurry images rather than memories. The only memories I have are from the past seven years. My whole seventeen years of life is missing, and I'm so eager to find out about it. I'm twenty-four, but I only remember my past seven years and the past seventeen are missing. My memories before I turned seventeen are all missing.

Valoreth breath out in relief but his heart plummeted when he added. "...Yet" Duncan crouched down, smile disappearing and voice low. "You still have seven years to live, remember?"

Hope  "Of course, he's going to be there." Lesley's voice rang through the cell phone's speaker. "Why else would his mother invite you." "I don't know." I shook my head, glancing from the phone that was sitting on my bed to my reflection in the mirror. The dress was a nice fit and gave me a presentable shape even though my seven months old belly protruded forward. "What are you going to do when you see him?"

DON'T TELL ME. " What's the day today? " I softly and sincerely asked. " July 1... " I slightly turned around to her. " July 1, 2065. " Nathan's Point of View I can't believe it! I really can't believe it! I've been asleep for forty-five years? I really can't swallow it! I felt like It was just days! But, Alexia? How about her? Where is she? I want to see her! I'm now with Alexia's daughter. She said that we're now going to their house.

This will be difficult, but I am prepared. Six years have passed since my birth; Aaron is a healthy young boy who is about to begin school and is looking forward to it. While watching him grow up, I notice that he's similar to Ace because he has some kinship with his father but doesn't know where his father is. I only tell him that he's far away and will return next year because next year will be seven years from now. "Is Uncle Tom coming to get me? You have work to do, Mom." Aaron asked me a question while he was fooling around.

**Seven years later** Erus' POV I am walking around the pool in my penthouse. Holding a bottle of wine that seems not to do anything for my pain. Last three days made it seven years since I lost Naya and my daughter. I never thought that Naya would be someone whose absence would wreck my life, but here we are. I left my family house seven years ago and I haven't been able to go back. I have lived in almost ten different houses, but I have never gotten back my peace.

Seven days. Only seven days remained.

And after 7 years, this is also the first place where she arrived. How many old memories come rushing back, happy and sad are enough. Memories of him resurfaced. For the past 7 years, she couldn't stop thinking about him. Right now, his figure was mixed up in the crowd, but she could still see it clearly. From a distance, she saw him wearing a black suit, next to him was a woman wearing a luxurious body dress, that woman was Charmaine Harris. The two of them look great together. Seven years later, his image is still imprinted in her mind. But for the past 7 years, next to him was another woman. The thought was fleeting, but it made her heart ache a lot. Seeing her standing motionless, Harold

CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO; 7 years later -- ARC THREE: 7 YEARS LATER — [Mom-] [Althea- Run!] [Hello? Please, help me--] [Bang!] [Father...] --- 7 Years Later In a small town in a certain country, a lush greenery field stretched out like infinity. The green grasses unintentionally hid the slowly blooming little flowers from the random spectators like a child in their care. The cold and somewhat dry wind passed through the bushes, trees, plants, and flowers, letting them sway gently along with the breeze of early spring.

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