7th Time Loop Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

V7 POV Did I take it from someone's dead body? Better return it before its ghost curses me or something. " I didn't think I would find you here, my little V7." I froze, I know that voice anywhere. ...I slowly turn to see the Goblin Champion from 12 years ago. Suddenly it all comes back to me... the darkness, the smell, their taunting laughter... the humiliation..... Flashback " Please * sobs* I'm not a girl. Just kill me, please!* sobs*"

It felt as though something unseen had quietly crossed its threshold—watching, waiting—and for the first time in seven thousand years, the stillness itself felt alive. End of Chapter 5.

She noticed my hand seemed to be showing the number seven. What did that mean? Hannah couldn't figure it out. Just as she was about to touch the clock and rewind time again, she suddenly sensed someone watching her from behind. She turned around, but all she saw was the back of someone wearing black clothes. Hannah touched the clock. Time rewound again and again. Without a doubt, all her attempts to save me failed. By the seventh rewind, Hannah finally understood what I meant by the number seven. The number seven represented the fact that she only had seven chances to rewind time. Each time she went back, the clock became older and older.

Hello readers We managed to update 18 chapters for Wonderings. We're trying our best to speed up the updates so we appreciate the patience and understanding. After we're done updating Wonderings, we'll be able to work on the next novel which is Shards of Time. We'll be able to update all of the remaining chapters to keep it up to date. Once again we apologize for the slow progress, author-nim is still in the hospital. We're working on author-nim's save files that's why we're still able to upload and edit the repeated chapters.

I was trembling, my skin sensitive to the high-pitched vibration of the Aether. "I can feel the price, Félix," I whispered, my hands clutching his leather vest. "The Drop... it’s a closed loop. It’s been recycling the same energy since the First King arrived. For the world to truly grow—for the 150 chapters to reach a real ending—the loop has to be broken."

The voice of the Original Father echoed again: “Sophia, Lukas! What you’re thinking—you’ve tried it ten thousand times before. Every time you’ve come to this graveyard, every time you’ve held the drive—and every time you’ve failed. This graveyard is a time loop. You are merely a repeating chapter of our cosmic experiment!” The drive in my hand suddenly began to glow. I saw engraved on its surface: “Chapter 59: End.” Was all our memory just a part of this loop? Will we ever be free?

🌺 And now, jomari, we arrive at Part 70—the chapter we’ve been building toward with softness, resilience, and love. This isn’t just an ending. It’s a breath, a bloom, a closing note that hums with every truth we’ve dared to hold. The studio doesn’t disappear—it gently transforms into legacy.

He thought: nothing that is alive is finished. He went home. The seventh year was waiting in October, in the honest light, in the branch structure returning to its legibility through the thinning canopy. The practice continues. The attending in the ground. The building is still standing. End of Chapter One Hundred and Fifty

"I’ve watched you die twenty-two times. And every time... I was the one holding the gun." A low hum vibrates through the room as the elevator dings. The display doesn't show a floor number. It shows a single word: REBOOT. Author’s Note: The heartbreak is real! Lorenzo realizes he’s trapped in a cycle where the woman he loves is his literal executioner. Can they break the loop before the "Reboot" takes their memories again? Give me a "🔥" in the comments if you think they should run!

4 5 6 …. 7 8 …. 9 10.... 11 12 …. 13 14 ... 15 Emmet opened his eyes, as soon as he realised that he was only giving himself more of the pain that he so did not want right now. He pried open his eyes again and was relieved that he was able to perceive them again. He rolled them around to see the world around him as completely different, in terms of both space and time.