Seven Minutes Eren Yeager Novels & Stories

Chloe leaned closer to Layla as they walked. “Okay, that was iconic.” Layla sighed. “I’m exhausted.” Chloe grinned. “Still worth it.” Students continued whispering as they passed.Some looked shocked while some looked impressed. Chloe bumped Layla lightly with her shoulder. “You know what the craziest part is?” Layla glanced at her. “What?” Chloe lowered her voice dramatically. “You chose his uncle during Seven Minutes.” Layla rolled her eyes. “It was just a game.” Chloe smirked.

On Valentine’s Day, I received a package with postage due. Inside the box was nothing but a rusted copper coin and a single sheet of paper. The handwriting was unmistakably my late wife’s. 'Hold this coin. Come at midnight. Pay one year of your life.' I assumed it was some kind of prank and casually tossed the coin onto the coffee table. But suddenly, the copper coin flipped over by itself. I didn’t know what came over me, but then, I clenched the coin in my hand and went back to the intersection where my wife had died. At exactly midnight, the coin burned hot against my palm. Then it started to shake. Through the heavy rain, the familiar white sedan appeared out of thin air. My wi

I stood upright, adjusted my collar and coughed. "I'm in the middle of something..." "Fuck that and come with me" he cut me off and I widened my eyes at him. It was the first time he looked so dead serious, like he ran his life to get here because I saw sweat on his face. "Seven?" Kieran's tender voice called as his eyes sparkles. Seven slowly shifted his eyes to the kid who's palm flew to his mouth, amazed. "Hey, heir" he snapped but not rude. "Oh my, I'm a huge fan. I have your magazines filled..."

At a critical moment, Damien said in a faltering voice, “Please... let me be with Ciara. I love her, Lyra.” When God gave her a second chance, Lyra chose to turn away. No longer chasing Damien's love, she exchanged her marriage and chose Leonel Hastring as her husband. However, after losing Lyra, Damien instead realized that he had been misunderstanding his feelings all along. Unfortunately, Lyra had become another man's wife. Then, how could Damien win back Lyra's attention when the woman who had once always waited for him no longer wanted to look back at him?

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?"

He ran to me, panting heavily, but his eyes were shining with an unusually bright light. It was a light I hadn't seen in his eyes for a very long time. A light mixed with nervousness, anticipation, and even a bit of boyish anxiety. He pulled the velvet box from his sea-sprayed jacket and snapped it open. Then, he dropped to one knee. "Chloe." "It's been seven years. Thank you for walking these seven years with me." "I know I haven't been good enough, that I've put you through a lot. But please believe me, from this day forward—"

She smiled, reminding me of the first time we met. Tears streamed down her face. "Thank you, Tiffany." ... I spent my time focusing on my studies and personal growth. I got my MBA and picked up hobbies like flower arrangement and painting. My dad didn't stay at the headquarters. He applied to transfer to a branch, where I assisted him and traveled with him across the country. I stopped sweating the small stuff. Rory had some success in Oakheart, but we never saw each other again. Years later, I received a message from Sienna. She had ended her decade-long relationship with Rory.

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 they arrived, he even posted something online to make it clear he thought I was copying him. In our seventh year, the gift was the divorce agreement. Seven years, and looking back, the distance between us had grown the entire time without me noticing. Two notifications came through on my phone. One was from Vera that read, “Sean, nine tomorrow morning. Do not forget.” The other was from Austin. “Last night of our seven-day romance. Vera says she wants to make it a night to remember.” My eyes stayed on the paintings for one last moment before I switched off the screen.

Then, she started crying uncontrollably. She wept, "My precious girl, I finally found you! You've suffered so much these past seven years!" Dad stood nearby with reddened eyes, trembling as he reached out to pat my head. Looking at their aged, weathered faces, I could no longer hold back my tears. Seven years ago, I was involved in a massive multi-vehicle collision. I lost my memory and ended up stranded in Saphira, where Wayne took me in. I had thought Wayne was the only person in the world I could rely on.