Seven Days Bl Novels & Stories

He cant even understand what he was saying right now as his genius words was now disordered to pieces. System 019 didn't dwell with it for too long as he dutifully answered his host instead, 'We still had 7 days left Host but we had 3 scenes left to complete, if you had completed this 3 scenes before 7 days, we will be forcefully ejected from this world by the Game system!' 7 days She still had 7 days left. She still had 3 scenes left. She be gone once she completed the task. She will leave the male lead who carried the same breathe as her childhood friend.

*SEVEN YEARS LATER. TBC……

I didn't even know which of his promises were real anymore. I lifted my head, gazing at him, and murmured, "It's been seven years. We've been together for seven years." His indifference melted a little. He leaned across the desk and pulled me into a tight hug. "I know you've waited a long time, but right now, the company is at a critical point," he murmured. "I can't get distracted. I need to focus on work. This company is something we worked hard to build. We've come so far. You understand, right?"

The night didn’t begin like a warning. It began like any other Friday, ordinary, harmless, the kind of normal that doesn’t realize it’s already standing on a crack. Hope Daniels remembers the sound of the stadium lights buzzing above the softball field, that thin electric hum that always made her feel like something important was about to happen even when nothing did. The sky above Briarwood High was a dark blue bruise, soft at the edges, fading into black where the clouds were beginning to gather like they had somewhere better to be. She tightened her batting gloves.

"Luca, are you really going through with this? What about me? What am I to you?" "A side piece." "But I love you!" "And I love her family’s money. Once we’re married, I’ll stop seeing you. I want to be a 'good husband' for the cameras." I watched the live feed from the security cameras on my phone while I packed my bags. I dialed my father. "The plane leaves in two hours. I’m heading out. See you in Miami." I snapped my suitcase shut and walked out without looking back. But before I left, I decided to give Luca a little parting gift.

Seven days until the ritual. Seven days to become strong enough to burn out three centuries of darkness. Seven days to prove the prophecy wrong—or fulfill it in ways no one expected. The mountain waited, patient as death, while we rode toward our fate.

"Seven days. Then it's over. And I'm finally free of him." I watch him leave. Cormac Brennan. The brother who feels nothing. Perfect ally for genocide. Seven days until the assault. Seven days to finalize plans. Seven days until Callum Brennan and eighty-three wolves die screaming. I'm looking forward to it.

“You sure about this?” “No,” I said. “But we've been planning this for years, we have to be.” He didn’t argue. He just tapped a few buttons on the control panel. And I could already feel a shift. Somewhere, probably in a skyscraper suite, Kai Deveraux’s world was about to turn messy. I exhaled, sharp and slow. Seven days. Seven days to bring down two empires. Seven days to prove I wasn’t afraid to stand alone. Or fight dirty.

It was seven in the evening when Seven walked out of the gym, she was tired and her muscles ached a bit but she was still smiling as she had completed another set of exams and she didn’t need to return to the gym the next day. “Miss how was it?” Alexia asked as soon as she spot her candidate walking to the elevator while rubbing her sore shoulders. “I believe it was okay,” Seven told her while still smiling. “I believe so as well since you would love the new floor that you would be staying on,” Alexia said with excitement in her voice. “Let’s head to my room, I am exhausted and need a good night’s rest,” Seven said.

Seven cuts in coldly. I instinctively touched my neck where the bruise had formed, I had almost forgotten about it. Compared to the pain from my pack, this was nothing. Damn it. I should have hidden it. I need to lie. Blaze glanced at me, more precisely, at my neck. He wasn’t sure of how to respond to the question. “I can’t feel her wolf too,” Seven's gaze on Blaze became colder as seconds went by. Blaze felt genuine fear from his soul, and I saw that he began to shiver under Seven’s gaze.