7th Time Loop Novels & Stories

As the news broadcast reported a random serial killing near my residential complex, I knew—I had been reborn once again. In my first life, my husband insisted on going out in the middle of a snowstorm to buy weapons for self-defense. I locked every door and window, waiting at home, anxiety clawing at my chest. I never imagined the killer could pick locks. Before I could even react, a blade plunged into me, and I died on the couch. In my second life, I didn't hesitate. I hid in a concealed storage room, holding my breath. But the door was still pulled open. A man wearing a rabbit mask stared straight at me. "Found you," he said. In my third life, I ran to the police station. I rushed ins

I throw the chair towards the window-smashing both the window and the chair. She doesn’t want me. I should’ve known that this was some twisted game that the Goddess is making me play. I am not good enough to have a second mate. She probably knows of everything I have done and she hates me. I sit on the floor looking out of the window and my mind flys to eleven years ago. Eleven years ago *FLASHBACK*

But remained his protector because I fell in love. “Then…” This time, he looked at me and smiled. “What you think is right. I am one of the agents of Seventh Sector.” “What the hell? “But I stopped being an assassin,” he said. “Lancelot is giving me enough money so I don’t need that kind of job anymore.” I turned to Lancelot who was laughing as he heard what we are talking about. “Is that serious, Mister Neon?” He looked at me and nodded. “He is great with that job at Seventh Sector and it pays so much but when my problems were all gone, I made him promise not to do that again in exchange for giving him everything he wants.”

I smile again. "We won't be going to the art show. We are going to wreak havoc on the riverwalk and downtown. " Scott chimes in. "Well, that could be fun too." I laugh. We are about thirty minutes into our three-hour drive when my pager goes off. "007*17*7*1" I recognize the code immediately. 007 is what Dane uses to let me know it's him. But that's not a phone number. I turn it over and see the message... 'I L U'. What does that mean?

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She's a fraud! "Cassandra, please forgive me. Come back with me. I'll make it up to you." I stared at him, but my heart barely trembled. Slowly, I pulled my hand back. "Mason…let the past stay in the past. I love my work and my life in Ularia. I don't want to go back." Mason refused to let go. "Cassandra, I know you're still mad at me, but I've truly learned my lesson. Give me one chance… I'll spend the rest of my life making it up to you."

The voice of the Original Father echoed again: “Sophia, Lukas! What you’re thinking—you’ve tried it ten thousand times before. Every time you’ve come to this graveyard, every time you’ve held the drive—and every time you’ve failed. This graveyard is a time loop. You are merely a repeating chapter of our cosmic experiment!” The drive in my hand suddenly began to glow. I saw engraved on its surface: “Chapter 59: End.” Was all our memory just a part of this loop? Will we ever be free?

“She should not, right?” Warning the words that he hears but could not reprimand. The cycle of their lives loops, the bloodshed, and the howl that is spinning back repeating from the end that tracks to its play are coming to hunt them once again. From this world's last loop of 7th and from the previous 6th, where everything is prepared and done to set this time in their favor, everything should turn back to what, where, and when it all should be.

I uttered in sheer confusion. Christy always had this saying which she learned probably from church, that 'we didn't belong here', but something about Mann's tone seemed different. I felt it deep in my gut he was talking about something else. "I had already registered an oral command call. You must activate it to leave this time loop. " I glared at him skeptically. "When I leave this time loop, do I ever get to be with my girls? " He snorted and I could tell his answer was 'no'. It was a sacrifice I needed to pay on my part if I wanted Ann to grow up in this world.