7th Time Loop Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

Cuore's pov I saw the boy had slipped my dagger into his pocket. At least he would keep it safe. Mr Nova and the Prince pulled me up. My arm hurt more as the bullet was pressed deeper. I felt like I had no energy to even blink. I closed my eyes and let them carry me out. When Taylen touched my hand I felt a sense of peace. The other two seemed so familiar, that is probably due to the fact that they were me. Just male versions I guess. I liked the kid, he was caring and first turned back to help me up when the door opened. I knew I could trust him.

It's always not the very end, just a finish line for a new start. Sigh. I hope so, Deron. I hope so. I hope it's just that easy to turn the old chapter to a new one. I hope it is that easy to forget what I had written from the past chapters and refresh myself to the new one. I really hope so. I bit my bottom lip to prevent myself from causing a way louder sob. I promised myself to not cry this hard anymore. It's just too tiring to be painful. The stuffy sorrow is smothering me too much.

Hello, everyone! Thank you so much for reading my book so far. If you noticed that the latest chapter title was Chapter 75 instead of Chapter 74, it means I screwed up and uploaded the wrong chapter and have yet to fix it! If not, and you saw Chapter 74 following Chapter 73, that was the correct chapter. If you can, please wait a couple of days until it is fixed? Thank you so much! It was entirely my fault. No, it was my sleepy brain!

Just breath and heartbeat, tangled under worn sheets and too many questions. “I want to build that future,” I whispered into his chest. “The one with the little boy?” “Yes.” He kissed my temple. “Then let’s protect it.” Even if it’s not real yet. Even if it might already be gone. Even if memory is rewriting itself beneath our feet. Unknown POV In a room with no ceiling and no floor, the Seventh waited. Not sleeping. Not scheming. Just listening. They did not fear death. They had no need for time. But they were curious.

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED SEVEN AURORA'S POV Chapter 107 opened with a sense of anticipation and excitement as the supernatural council continued its work to foster unity and address the challenges faced by our diverse communities. The bonds we had formed grew stronger with each passing day, and our collective determination to create a harmonious society remained unwavering.

The doctor simply wrapped my hand for me. "Ms. Houston has psychological problems. She needs to see a shrink." "I see. Thanks." After they left, only Jeffrey and I were in the room. I lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling indifferently. My soul seemed to float outside my body. Jeffrey was sad when he saw me like this. "Audrey... Please give me a chance to make up for you." That tranquilizer seemed to work. My heart used to be dead. But now I could remember even the most horrible days.

That left only Theodore. I touched the letters. My hand jerked back as if I'd been burned. The tears came anyway. I turned my back to him. I wiped my face. I took a breath. I shifted. My claw dug into the bark. I dragged it through our names until they were gone. When I was done, I shifted back. I turned around. I forced a smile. "Theodore. Stop chasing me. Please. You found your fated mate. Isn't that enough?" "You thought waiting for me would move me? I already have a mate. Our pup is almost seven."

The glass was Cracked. "Mother, it’s not an attack from the outside," Leo said, his voice trembling with a rare fear. "It’s a Recursive Loop. The data from the first 169 chapters—all our pain, our betrayals, our 'Optimized' moments—it was never actually deleted. It was Compressed. And now that the Moon-Apex signal has decentralized, the old data is expanding to fill the 'Noise'." The 191st Chapter was bringing us face-to-face with the ultimate auditor: Memory.

Emma’s POV The altitude change always made my ears pop, but this time, it felt like a physical shedding of my past. As the plane touched down in the hidden valley of Oakhaven, the heavy, suffocating mantle of ‘Edward’s Omega’ finally fell away. I wasn’t just an ignored mate anymore. I was coming home. The iron gates of the Silver-Thorn Estate creaked open as my taxi pulled up. This wasn’t the suburban townhouse Edward had tucked me away in; this was a fortress.

The first round of the preliminaries will be held on Monday already. "Even if the world is against me, I will not give up on my dream." "Damn!" I stand up and picked the piece of paper I threw and unscrambled it. I took a seat and read its contents. Not a bad song nor a great one too. I slumped back in my bed again, just staring at the ceiling. "Never give up, huh?" How long since those words came to my mouth. It still left a sweet but bitter feeling. Sleep should make me forget about it. it's not like I'll join her just because I read her song. I closed my eyes. But then someone loud entered my room. "Celene! It's already afternoon! I'm hungry." Clara shouted.