Seven Days War Novels & Stories

My boyfriend never stayed up late, yet he pulled an all-nighter just to watch the sunrise with my best friend. He insisted it was for work and told me to stop overthinking it. Felix Grant and I had been together for seven years, but I never knew where I stood with him. I stuck with him when he had nothing and helped him build his company from scratch. But in all those years, he'd never spent more than a hundred dollars on a gift for me. He said having money didn't mean we should start wasting it. So I limited myself to less than a thousand dollars a month. Then he spent a fortune at an auction on a necklace just to make Gracie smile. My eyes stung with anger. "Lixi, how is this fair?" He fro

"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.

Waves splashed her skirt as he turned and smiled, “Hold on tight, Mrs. Carter!” Seven years of love were just like a bubble. She pulled out her phone and sent a message: [Pick me up in seven days, as planned.] No sooner had she pressed send than a deafening bang echoed from downstairs.

The sensation of the death of Edward has died down and the legend of the seven overloads have been the talk of the world over a dozen years now. For the first ten years, the world has changed in different way invisibly dancing around the system of the seven brothers and staying out from things that will make them energy with those seven beasts, and with no doubt the world was peaceful and advanced faster than usual. But then, the later five years, things started becoming a mess. Many talented young lords started questioning the authority of the seven as outdated. Some tagged them old and weak while some are bent on taking them out and replacing them. There were some that even proclaimed; how

Or just existed. Damoew found her there. "You okay?" "No. But I will be." "Seven weeks until the baby. Seven weeks until their deadline. We'll make it." "Will we?" "We've survived worse. We'll survive this too." Seven weeks. To prepare for birth. To prepare for war. To prepare for everything. Seven weeks until Jasmina's world changed completely. One way or another. Seven weeks. She'd make them count. Every single day. Until birth. Until war. Until whatever came next. Seven weeks. Starting now.

Then Helen and Richard left, saying that they would come to see me tomorrow. Jeffrey stood outside the door, hesitant to leave. "Audrey, we can never be together again, right?" Hearing this, Kash wanted to go up and hit him, but I stopped Kash. "Yes. "I’ve been unhappy for the past seven years. Jeffrey, how many seven years are there in one’s life?"

"Pack some stuffs. I want you to spend a week in here." Right, a week. A seven day vacation I wished would and could last longer. A week is quite a long vacation, actually, but spending it with you feels like a short period of time. Especially, if the plans I wanted to do with you will not fit for seven days. Or perhaps, I'm not really contented with the time you said. Perhaps, I want longer, like years. Perhaps, I just want you to stay beside me. Perhaps... I don't want you to leave after making a short vacation so euphoric. "Are you sure he's here?" Daniel asked as he lowered his head a little, to see outside the window beside me. I looked over my right side as well.

And no girl would want to have anything romantic to do with a boy who is passionate about how aliens have taken over the minds of the world leaders and leading a world of synchronized zombies into mass destruction. So, Seven was very much involuntarily unavailable. That was until the day his world collided with hers. People were arguing on one of Seven’s F******k friend’s controversial posts. Talking about the usefulness of the notches on the recently released smartphones. Seven was on the opposing side. He believed the notches psychologically brought the smartphone users more discomfort than comfort, stripping the fact that it gives the smartphones more depth in aesthetics. However, it was

Tom pointed at the barren apartment. “Eve and Jordan have seven years of history together. “We’ve all seen how Eve’s been with Jordan these past seven years.”

Steph presses the button that reads two and the doors close. As soon as the doors close I immediately let out a deep breath. “Oh man Steph, how am I going to survive the next 37 days here? I don’t fit in here at all. I’ve only met a few people and they already seem to hate me” I say leaning against the elevator wall. “They’re probably sitting there right now laughing at me.”