Seven Minutes In Heaven Eren Ao3 Novels & Stories

Tell me what you notice. Yanran looked at her. 'That is it?' 'That is it.' A pause. Then Yanran closed her eyes. She was quiet for two minutes. Three. Then she said, without opening her eyes, 'There are six people on this peak right now not including us. Two of them are working and their focus has a particular quality — concentrated, going inward. One of them is in conversation and the emotional frequency of it is warm. One of them is worried about something they have not said yet. One of them is happy in the straightforward way that does not need anything.'

"Why don't we play a game to take your mind off things for a bit?” The game they haven’t played in so long—seven minutes in heaven, is now the only bud of hope that could cradle both their anxiety and longing to feel each other close. A sin so sweet that not even Reigna herself could say no or worry about tomorrow. "Fine," she huffed, averting her gaze as she played with the hem of his shirt. "But we're sticking to the rules this time, Carlisle. Just seven minutes, no funny business." Ah. But that clearly is a form of denial, isn’t it?

“Hello, is this Ms. Anderson? I’m calling from Cloud Rehabilitation Center, and we’ve received your inquiry. When will you be checking in?” His familiar tone reminded me of an ex that I had dumped. While I was deep in thought, Jeremy woke up. He looked at me with teary eyes. “You’re finally awake! You’ve been unconscious for the past two days. “Don’t you know if something happens to you… I’ll join you in the afterlife?” Anyone would be touched by those words. In the past, I would have been touched as well. Instead, I only found it ironic. He carefully put a band-aid on the back of my hand where the IV needle was. He was extremely gentle, just like he was in the past.

She had seen the dark. She had seen her own blood drip down. She had met Death. She had touched the devil. As she gasps for air. Her dagger fell. Her hair flowing free as the cold wind entered the castle. The dark clouds hovering over her home. She stared into his eyes, those lifeless eyes. Her fingers touched her wound and felt her blood seep through. She kneeled to the throne. She prepared for her death. But a shadow held her hand. She smiled closing her eyes and letting him take her away. As he did. She saw her memories pass by her eyes. Her mother. Her father. The once cheerful life. She smiled.

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“So fucking wet. Just as I like it.” When I opened my eyes, our gaze met until he tapped on my clitoris before rubbing on it continually making me scream a little and he slides another finger inside me. I felt my lower abdomen churn in amusement as I felt something build up. Seven’s hard member rubs against my thighs, this time, my fingers trace on his chest down to his briefs, making him part away as he arches his eyes brows.

I screamed, tears that I was determined to not let drop trickling down my cheeks, stinging as they did but Eren didn’t care. “Please…. Eren, please. Don’t do this to me.” I cried, writhing but under his weight, my strength was nothing compared to his. His knee separated my legs, spreading them open and remaining there so I couldn’t clamp them together. His mouth moved from my neck down to the breast he didn’t have covered with his palm and in one breath, he took my nipple into his mouth. My eyes shut tight as I felt the nauseating sinking of despair and I felt like I was going to vomit. His rough hands grabbed my inner thigh while his thumb rubbed my clit.

My throat tightened. “The kind of pull she had on men,” Eren continued, running a hand through his beard. “Mabe it was just… her black magic. But I know this. If I had stayed around her long enough, I don’t trust that I would have resisted if she would have tried to make a pass at me.” He shook his head. “So no. You’re not the only sinner in this family.” The car climbed higher, the air thinning, the terraces looming closer. Steam drifted faintly from the hundreds of turquoise mineral pools, giving the place an otherworldly look.

Before Erin could even reply, Uriel breached his entrance, pushing himself in. Inch by inch, Uriel disappeared deep into Erin, mind, body, and soul becoming one. When Uriel pushed into him, he thought he saw heaven's gates. Erin sharply inhaled as his breath hitched, getting caught in his throat at the invasive sensation. His base met Erin's rear, fully sunk into him. Oh, he had never felt anything that stimulated him as much as Uriel could. Uriel was Erin's door to everything he thought he'd never feel in his life. With one stuttered thrust, their mind turned into scrambles, unable to utter anything but heavy moans, eyes changing from a reaction to pleasure to an incite of tears.