Aot 7 Minutes In Heaven นิยาย & เรื่องราว

she asked softly, carefully watching Heaven's expression for any form of recognition. Heaven slowly shook her head and looked away. “That's alright, dear. You've been through so much. We're just happy you're awake,” my mother quickly reassured Heaven with a smile. “You need to rest, that's all that matters,” my grandmother said, her usual stern face softened. Father just stood quickly, watching from the sidelines. Heaven's gaze flickered to me, her brow furrowed. Was she nervous? “Okay, I think this is enough for one day. Heaven needs to take her drugs and sleep,” I walked over to Heaven's wheelchair and placed my arm by her neck to check her temperature. Sure enough, she was getting too war

"Rosalia, I was wrong… Please come back." Just then, a wave carried a drifting bottle onto the beach. Inside was a yellowed piece of paper containing my neat handwriting. "Jared, by the time you read this, I will be gone for good. Not just gone, but never existed at all. The system gave me seven days. I could have fixed everything, but what you did was enough to make me give up. Farewell. I hope you and Melody find happiness."

And there, in the middle, on the grass, was a couple sitting together, watching the scene. “It’s perfect, Mattie,” Allison whispered, her voice laced with emotion. “You’re so talented.” Matthew leaned in and kissed her gently. “Thank you. I’m glad you like it.” They spent the rest of the afternoon enjoying their picnic and reminiscing about precious memories. As the sun began to set, painting the sky with shades of orange, the two began to pack their things and prepare to leave. Hand in hand, they walked back to their car. On the way, they trudged along a quiet road with only a few people passing by. They could hear the sound of crickets nearby, and the sky was beginning to darken, showing s

Her lips trembled, but no words came out. Mrs. Cunningham stood to the side, wanting to curse at me, but not daring to. Seven years of marriage. Twenty years of friendship. In the face of betrayal and lies, it had all become worthless. I had nothing more to say. I turned, ready to leave this nauseating place.

He really is a fucking ghost, and he fully plans to do as the dead-woman possessing my mother warned: leave his current vessel to drop dead and rot and move on to his selected, supernaturally strengthened new host… I shiver, eyes on the church doors, and hand never leaving my revolver. “There will be others, like Father Jost and the best of our students, those strongest in faith, to lead this congregation. Remember, brothers and sisters, that death is not the end for those of us who are God’s beloved chosen.” I can straight-up feel that sickening, fake, benevolent smile he no doubt gives as he speaks those words. “We will meet again, whether on this plane, or in paradise. Keep vigilant for t

When our eyes met, her glare was full of malice. I closed my eyes, deciding that it was better than getting annoyed. Time ticked by. Suddenly, a video call from Skyler was connected. The screen was instantly cast onto a giant display. "Guys, the second test results are out."

I was. “You'll have access to the island,” I finally said. “You can bring the people you trust. But the rules are mine.” Harris took a deep breath, thought about my words for a moment before extending his hand forward again, “Then, we have a deal.” I looked down at his hand for a moment before looking up at him. Then, I smiled and shook his hand, “We have a deal.” His grip tightened around mine, and for the first time since I had woken up seven days before the apocalypse, I felt like I wasn't carrying everything alone.

she whispered and smiled happily. “Mon amour, you gave me the entire Universe. Tonight, I’m going to take you to the edge of Heaven. Again, and again.’ And that was all that needed to be said. - THE END -

Shoulders scooched against the oddly cool April wind, Takumi tramped out the car and appeased himself with his black furry coat. “C’mon.” Kathleen sighed expansively and nodded before stepping out. Scott followed and they all headed towards the elevator. The two stood behind her; no one's talking. Kathleen glanced at her watch which read 10:23 AM. Damn time do fly fast. The elevator stopped at the 7th floor and it opened. Kathleen walked out first and then waited for Takumi to guide the way. Just about a few steps, she heard a soft voice behind her. She turned back and saw a warping image of the little girl she saw from her dreams. She was glaring at her with a sinister smile, uttering Saman

“Never,’ I spat with disdain, filled with outrage. My wolf just ignored me and was just excited and singing happily, not caring if I was cheerful about it or not. She knows how I hate fated mates. “Thinking of refusing about the seven of us, shit, you can’t and it will take me nothing to suck the life out of you and leave you for dead.’ The seven of them? How ridiculous! What? “Oh, you haven’t perceived the other’s scent here,’ I looked around. There were only six. Well, their pheromones say there are seven of them. Where is the remaining one? I don’t give a damn. Seven mates. This was too much, not one mate, but seven. What am I, a robot or some sort of sex machine to them?