Wait 1000 Years Novels & Stories

Killian The loud noise that resonated from somewhere in the house violently yanked me out of my impromptu nap on the couch and the words. "100!" Flew right out of my mouth as I rolled off and fell face-down to the ground. Fuck. I groaned, using the coffee table as leverage to get my sore self back up. My eyes blinked a few times and without a doubt, I knew I'd slept too long. Crap. Still trying to process exactly how I had fallen asleep, I dug my phone out from underneath me to check the time but a message sent by Hope twenty minutes ago popped up on my screen.

“Never mind, I shouldn’t have asked for so much.” “Coco, you’re not asking for too much.” Astrid felt morose as she said that. She then reached for her phone and composed a text to send to Isaiah. [Coco has a dance performance at her school on Children's Day, would you go watch her?] As usual, there was no reply from him. Coco stared at the display on Astrid’s phone without blinking. Every time a notification popped up, she would become very excited. However, her excitement would only be rewarded with disappointment.

“I know “I won't “I know that too Adrian exhaled slowly. The anger was gone now. Burned out. Leaving only something quieter. More dangerous. “I will wait,” Adrian said. Samuel didn’t interrupt. “I will wait another hundred years,” Adrian continued, voice steady despite the weight of it. “Another thousand, if I have to.” The lights flickered faintly, as if the system itself was holding its breath. “I will wait until the sun dies. Silence answered him. But this time It didn’t feel empty.

Asher shrugged, “the good thing is, we are nearly immortals, so I am sure I would still be alive and kicking by that time.” “It’s not a must it would take that long, some have their eggs at just a thousand years. So who knows, Mariah and I might be among the lucky ones to have ours so soon.” Asher stared at him with a raised eyebrow, “It sounded to me like you just called a thousand years ‘soon’ Alaric.” “Aye, indeed I did.” “A thousand years, soon? Damn, well,” Asher shrugged, “you live longer than we do, so I guess it can be considered soon for you.”

"We'll need everything ready in ten days to have the buffer." "Ten days," Claire said. She looked at the clearing. At the place where something enormous was waiting with the specific patience of something that had waited for three hundred years and knew how to hold a few more weeks in the palm of that. "Let's go build the door," she said.

“What do you mean what? You told me yourself - 100 seconds equals a minute, 100 minutes equal an hour. Here, we’ve got 60 seconds a minute, 60 minutes to an hour. Those seconds really add up!” “Sure, but it’s only ten hour cycles, while you’ve got twenty-four hour days! I figure two of my cycles equals about one day, right?” “Your math is seriously the worst. 60 times 60 times 24 is 86,400. 100 times 100 times 10 is 100,000! Each cycle you go through is longer than a day on Earth!” Eva was immediately taken aback. Her sense of time had always been crappy. Combined with the fact that she no longer aged, she realized that her ability to track time was shot beyond belief. But she didn’t think

Zavian asked. Eva glanced toward the window, where crimson light poured in like spilled blood. "I'm not certain how much longer the moon will hold its power. After that, the window closes." Her expression grew grave. "You'll have to wait another thousand years for the next convergence." Zavian pushed himself to his feet. His body protested the movement but he forced himself upright through sheer will alone. Power crackled around him like barely contained lightning, and he didn't need to hear anything else. He turned and strode toward the exit, doing his best to keep each step measured and controlled despite the wildness clawing at him from the inside.

' Then without hesitation, he called his time machine again. "Tim------much---- we need to go back in the future 2,000,027 years from now!" "Tit" ~Host command is impossible. The host need to wait 10 years.~ "Ah!" "Useless!" "What do we do now?" "Tit!" ~Host can teleport.~ "You!!!!" "Why say it now!" "Tit!" ~Host did not ask~ "Then teleport us to a safe place." ~Wait for host~ "Tit!" "....."

"Present tense, they're not DEAD." "Right." Serna took another drink. "Love, present, they're—they're just sleeping." "Really long sleep." Rhea's voice was getting slurred. "Really really long sleep." "One year." Kaelin stared at her bottle like it held answers. "Three-hundred-sixty-five days of just—just WAITING." "Three-hundred-sixty-six." Serna corrected. "Leap year." "Fuck your leap year." Kaelin's voice cracked again. "Fuck the extra day, fuck ALL the days."

“We’ve waited for a million years. With our assistance, it will take him a millennium to walk the Ancient Path.” “Alright. Let’s wait for another millennium then.”