We Were Running Out Of Time Novels & Stories

So far it looks like things were going somewhat oky for us on this side but we were litterally living on borrowed time,very soon the spell will be over. "Guys now is the time... Let's get them." I said.

“We already drank the poison, which means our ten minutes have started.” “That’s correct.” “And from our barely enough ten minutes, is all this nonsense speech, and somehow we have to answer three questions also from our ten minutes?” “That’s correct.” “How much time do we have left, and what happens if we can’t fit into this time?” “You both die. You currently have eight minutes and four seconds left, which is why you need to just shut up and listen.” Great! Just great! Umbra didn’t just do better, they evolved.

Today we all finally got a day off to go around the City and have a little fun and unwind, do some shopping if we need to and site see as well, however we had to make sure we were back on the compound by 7:00 PM, we are currently at a bar pushing pool and having a few drinks when I glanced down at my watch to see it’s 6:42 PM and our drive back to the compound from here is 30 minutes. << SHIT! GUYS! GUYS! GUYS! WE GOTTA GO LIKE RIGHT NOW! LOOK AT THE DAMN TIME! >> they all checked their watches and phones and looked up wide eyed and we all scrambled around the pub, I ran over to the bar and quickly settled our tab and we ran like hell out of there, I ran through the doors last and stopped in

When they finally stood to leave, jackets pulled back on, the night air outside cooler than the room had been, Caden steered them left instead of right, toward the car. "Wrong way," Zachary said. "Not wrong," Caden said. "Just a small detour." They stopped outside a storefront with a neon sign in the window, closed for the night but lit up anyway. Zachary looked at the sign. Then at Caden. "No." "You haven't even heard it yet." "I don't need to hear it. The answer is no." Caden pulled out his phone, angled the screen toward him. "It's already booked," he said. "Nine PM. That's in fifteen minutes."

“Whatever he’s planning for the full moon… we end it before then.” But as I looked at the dying edges of our home, I couldn’t shake the feeling that this fight had already spread further than we had anticipated. And that we were running out of time.

We ran away from the house until we were on the main street of the pack. As we all slowed down, we breathed heavily, trying to catch our breaths. “We have to move fast. I know they'll be coming after us. I don't know what Clyde has told them or if they believe him. If they didn't, then best believe that we don't have a lot of time.” We'd only narrowly escaped that. I looked at my phone, we had them minutes more. “Do you think we can make it there in time?” I didn't know. I hadn't calculated the time when I came here the day before but if we started now, we might get there.

A pause. “It’s too late for that.” Marcus narrowed his eyes. “What does that mean?” Lena looked at Aurora. “They’re already moving.” Silence. Aurora’s chest tightened. “How long?” Lena answered simply. “They’ve been waiting.” A pause. “Now they don’t have to.” Aurora felt it. That shift again. The one that meant— Time was running out. “Where are they?” Aurora asked. Lena shook her head. “I don’t know exact locations.”

I downed it faster than I should have. He was right about that too. I was running out of time. Out of options. Out of ways to keep all the pieces from colliding. Something had to give. The question was what.

Carson warned, but I told him to wait; I was almost there. Before I could finish typing my last code, “Time is up,” Carson said moving to sweep me in his arms. As I clicked the buttons, everyone sat in silence. The dinging of the timer had stopped. I paused for a moment, basking in the silence. I had done it with five seconds to spare.

Not now. As the plan unfolded, the hours ticked by, each moment heavier than the last. Daniil’s men mobilized, gathering intel, making preparations, and taking the first steps in executing the plan. But as we prepared to move out, I couldn’t shake the feeling that we were running out of time.