My Time Bts Novels & Stories

He forgot the urn in his hands, swinging wildly in blind rage. It slipped. The urn hit the ground with a sickening crash, scattering Eleanor's ashes across the dirt. The world seemed to pause. Johnny, watching from the sidelines, erupted. "Ben! You ungrateful brat!" He charged forward, slamming a heavy kick into Ben's side. Ben staggered back, stunned, as Johnny dropped to his knees, trembling hands scooping up ashes while tears streaked his face. Ben's phone buzzed again. He answered, his face shifting to panic. "Babe, hold on! I'm coming!"

I say as I blew lots of flying kisses to the photo card. I'm not actually gonna spend time with Seven physically since I'm penniless. I'm simply going to watch his social media updates later when I return home. I arrive at the Korean BBQ restaurant I part time at. "Good morning boss!" "Hello, Zen! Seems like you had a good morning. I guess you a dream of your bias again from that boy group, what it's called again? Moonie?" "Ma'am, for the 20th time... it's Moonine not Moonie. And I didn't have a dream last night, I was daydreaming."

She asked, now showing me a beautiful eyes—acting all like a child. I groaned and Nathan chuckled. “I have spent my savings for buying online and there would be a concert in BTS next month. I need to go.” She mumbled while biting her lips. “You know that I love them so much.” “More than me?” Nathan intervene from her side. She hissed. “Of course, more than you. Do you think highly of yourself? Are you Kim Namjoon?”

She said imitating the pirates voice. "Okay fine!" I sighed in defeat. I took the mic and went to through the music list. The song I picked was also a fast one. Seven by Jungkook of BTS and Latto. "I didn't know you were a fan of bts." Eve said. "I am." I said proudly. "Amazing, max is too." She giggled. "Atleast you both have something in common now." She mumbled and i nodded. The song was starting so I had to sing.

“So… tonight at 6:37?” He laughed. “Why 6:37? Why not 6:35? Or better yet, 6:30?” “Because I need those seven minutes to get ready. Trust me.” “Alright then,” he smiled. “6:37 it is. I’ll be on time.” (Time skip)

Three years later, Jeffrey and I were married. At our wedding, friends and family showered us with heartfelt blessings. I also received a letter from far away. It was from Harry, sincerely wishing us a lifetime of happiness. Over the years, he had reflected on his mistakes, and though he didn't expect forgiveness, he still wanted to apologize. Reading those words, I knew it was all finally over. The past, like a fleeting bloom, had dissolved into memory. My life now belonged to the future—one filled with love and happiness.

"Well, in that case, I'll buy you a new one later. It would go well with that red dress of yours." "There's no need. My medical program has a mandatory training session that day." Bryan, who had been in the middle of signing a document, stopped, his hand hovering in mid-air. He slowly looked at me. "Are you saying you're not going?" "It's the same day as a training session for one of my medical projects. It's a scheduling conflict. You all should focus on preparing for Vivi's important debut," I said calmly, playing the part of an exceedingly understanding sister.

She said. "Then, can the three of us go back?" I asked curiously. "No baby, only you will go. Promise me you will not let them succeed this time." She said and I promised her. Next moment I found myself in a room, dressed like a bride. I was confused why I was dressed in a bridal gown. I picked my phone from the dressing table and checked the date . It was 30th October, 2021. It was the day when I got married to Lucas 2 years ago. Does that mean I travelled to the past?

"What do you think? You killed my child and tried to kill me. Do you really think that I would make things up with you? "Michael, do you think I'm some kind of woman that you can trample on time and time again? Do you think that I'll never abandon you? Please move aside and don't block my path!" However, the more I said, the less he seemed to understand. He stood in front of me with a conflicted look. He was about to speak when someone shouted from among the crowd, "Someone is about to jump into the sea!" "Mr. Yates, Naomi is about to jump into the sea!"

But campus life has a funny way of proving me wrong. The following Monday, the announcement board had a new poster: PARTNER PROJECT: PSYCHOLOGY 302 – ‘UNDERSTANDING CONNECTIONS.’ Next to my name was one word that nearly made me drop my coffee. Partner: Axel Knight. The universe was laughing at me. Loudly. I found him lounging under a tree, earbuds in, pretending not to notice the chaos he’d caused. I marched straight up to him. “You requested me?” I demanded. He looked up, sunlight catching the edge of his hair. “You’re welcome.”