Eight Years Novels & Stories

As I stared I wondered within me what could possibly make news on such a beautiful day. “Oh! It is the 18th of May” I said to myself as I smiled. This day was of course very special to me and most especially to my best friend Courtney because it was her birthday. Courtney and I had known each other since we were five. They first moved into our neighborhood shortly after Courtney's father(Mr. Williams) lost his job as a bartender because of his ill mannered and insolent behavior 13years ago. On this very special day, I already had Courtney's birthday present well figured out and as always, I was so certain she'd love what I had got her.

Bisola began to laugh unnecessarily. The previous Eight day was the best day of her entire life, because everything about her life changed completely during the past Eight day, her life took a total turned from just an Orphan to someone who found Love, and also about to became an Entrepreneur. Bisola smiled again and looked up in the air.

8 months of thereabout she responded with a giggle. Wait, you never mentioned that in our chats? Whoa! 8 months?! That's surprising! I mean, 8 months is neither too short nor too long, right? I didn't want to say anything that could potentially hurt her, so I just kept my cool. But hey, if you've been staying at his place for this long, he must really love you. And she affirmed it, saying, "Yeah, he does." There's still so much I want to know about this guy, but I'll take it one step at a time. I don't want to make her uncomfortable, so I stayed quiet and eagerly awaited his return. Evelyn turned on the TV while I headed to the shower. On my way, I couldn't help but think, "Gurl, I stink!"

" I forgive you big sister but the dead doesn't forgive, before my brother's death, he asked me to destroy every single person involved and I have to kill you" Without flinching, Eight pulled the trigger of the gun and it lodged into her chest, blood trickled down her chest and she fell to the ground. He had given her an easy death. " If you're thirteen years old, what happened to the real Eight" Meek questioned immediately Eight walked out, he had known Eight for years but right now it suddenly felt as if he didn't know him at all. If he was to remember correctly, Eight's thirst for torture was awakened three years ago.

Dharani POV ************* 8 YEARS LEAP ............ I am so happy with my husband and my children. My life has changed so much in these eight years. Things that I never expected to happen with me, took place. It's been 8 years since me and Akash got married and 8 years since all my dreams came true. In these eight years, all I have experienced is pure joy and heaven. My professional as well as my family life is running very smoothly and successfully.

“𝑰’𝒎…8…” “𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 8 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒐𝒍𝒅?” 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅 𝒓𝒐𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒓𝒖𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒖𝒔.

Lily turned eight in September. On the morning of her birthday she stood at the kitchen window and looked at the garden with the expression of someone taking inventory. "Eight," she said. "Yes," I said. "Is different from seven." "How?" Damian said. She thought about it. The thorough consideration she gave to everything important. "Seven was finding out," she said. "Eight is knowing." She looked at the garden. At the south wall. At the gate. "I know more now," she said.

EIGHT YEARS I saw my mate again after eight years. I couldn't recognize him at first but now I could. He was even taller, muscular, more tattoos, even piercings. Mouth piercing, eyebrow piercing. He was looking handsome. The perfect definition of handsomeness was right in front of me. He had changed so far. He wasn't the one I knew during my high school days. He was a different person now. An Alpha to be precise. At least, he had ruled his pack for over eight years.

EIGHT YEARS LATER~~ Valerie's POV Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday to you, sweeties! Happy birthday to you!!!! "Hurray, my cutie pies are seven today" I said in excitement, taking turns to hug Jaden and Jordan as a cute smile formed on their faces making them look irresistible. Tears welled up in my eyes as I recalled eight years ago when I had clearly denied the fact that I was pregnant. Back then I never knew I could pull it off but I did, thanks to Kenneth by our side.

{Eight Years Later} The house that once echoed with the soft rustle of newborn cries now vibrated with laughter and screams of the children. Dylan and Daisy darted between the sofa cushions in the living room, their laughter echoing off the walls of the house as Conrad tried to grasp them. They had just turned eight years old yesterday. Eight years. It was like time was running faster than it should without pausing for once. It was somehow scary. They celebrated Christmas yesterday with family and friends. And today, it was their alone time.