The last seven minutes
- Reads 28
- Votes 6
- Parts 7
Ongoing10m
Last published Wed, May 21, 2025
Juliet, the firestorm of Hyosan High School-short-tempered, bold, feared like a gangster-was known for her attitude and her power. But behind all her fury hid a fragile, unshakable love. A love that began when she was just in 6th grade.
It started the day she saw Romeo, a calm and focused boy in 11th grade. He didn't even notice her, but Juliet's heart never stopped noticing him. She confessed once-raw, fearless-but he just walked away.
Juliet didn't chase him. She didn't beg.
She waited. For years.
While Romeo lived his life, became a successful doctor, and eventually married someone else... Juliet stayed single. She rose to fame as a brilliant fashion designer but rejected every marriage proposal that came her way. Because no one was ever him.
Juliet never stopped loving Romeo.
And when fate finally brought them back together, it was in a hospital room-with Juliet on a hospital bed, dying... and Romeo, the doctor desperately trying to save her.
He couldn't.
In her final seven minutes, Juliet's eyes met his once more. He had finally come. He finally realized what she had felt for all those years.
But love, like time, waits for no one.
She died loving him.
He lived regretting her.
And their story-fierce, silent, and incomplete-ended with the last seven minutes they finally shared.
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
![𝐔𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 [𝟏𝟖+]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/366735281-256-k845863.jpg)
𝐔𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐞 [𝟏𝟖+]
"𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫." [Slow update] They say love feels like sunlight after winter. But no one warns you - sometimes, it burns. Sometimes, it scars. I never asked for obsession, for manipulation, or for love that feels like poison. He came like wildfire - raw, relentless, unapologetic. My first. My beautiful mistake. He was dangerous in the most beautiful way. Gentle with me, brutal with the world. Every moment with him was comfort laced with chaos. His love? Honey laced with venom - sweet, addicting, and lethal. He didn't cross lines. He erased them. In his madness, I mistook devotion. In cruelty, I saw protection. How do you run from someone who'd bleed to keep you breathing? He saw the cracks no one else noticed. Whispered promises in the dark. And a part of me clung to them. In his arms, the world ceased to exist. But the next storm didn't come with fire. It came in silence. He arrived like a shadow - watching, waiting, suffocating. He didn't touch me - not yet. But I felt him, like smoke in my lungs. He studied me. Then he moved. And when he did, everything changed. He didn't want to love me. He wanted to rewrite me. His silence screamed louder than words. He wanted me to destroy myself for him. Now, I'm torn between two kinds of insanity: One who would ruin the world to protect me. Another who would ruin me to make me his world. And I can't tell the difference anymore. They circle me like wolves, each calling it love. But love was never meant to feel like this. Was it? I used to believe love was a gift. Now I know - it's a gamble. A bloody one. And in this game of obsession and betrayal, I'm no longer sure who the real villain is. Because when both players would kill you for love... What does that make you?
𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 | 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟑
"Make we keep this professional then, yeah?" I nodded slowly, one hand in my pants pocket. "What?" Her brows creased. "I'll be your tutor and nothing else. Nuh need dis pan a personal level," I explained. Maybe it's for the best. And mi still a convince miself dat cause it still hurt me. Mi vex wid her... Wicked too. Cause she fuck up. She licked her lips and looked down at the desk before saying, "...but that isn't what I want. I have agreed to give you time." Time. Tsk. Tsk. Tsk. "Yuh nuh get fi choose that still eno. This is what I want and those are my boundaries. Respect them or find someone else fi tutor yuh, simple." I sighed, scratching my head. Mi just nuh wah di drama and foolishness. Or the back and forth. Cya dweet right now... Or at all. "You...changed," She said, looking at me. "Would'a seh di same bout you too... But change nuh too faze me still..." I shrugged my shoulders. // Liam was once a bright, joyful child until something shattered his world at just nine years old. Whatever happened that year left scars too deep to see, turning smiles into silence and laughter into rage. By fifteen, he was behind bars. Now eighteen, he's out with one last shot: six months to finish high school and finally leave his past behind. He's focused. Detached. Determined to stay invisible - no fights, no friends, no drama. Then he sees her. Kazierah. His childhood crush. His first kiss. The girl he never forgot. ...the one he never stopped loving even when he wanted to. She's changed too. She had more friends and she was more social than he remembered. They never dated, never made it official, but the connection between them always ran deep... too deep to ignore now. And as old feelings resurface, so do old questions - about the past, about that day he was taken away, and about why their paths are crossing again now, after everything. Some stories never really end. They wait. And this one is just beginning.
Maybe
An internal voice whispered, "Call him." But I chose not to. I dismissed it once more, saying, "He never liked me anyway." Yet the dilemma lingered. "But maybe he does. The way he looks at you... it's different." Out of nowhere, he glanced my way. My heartbeat quickened, sending shivers down my spine. I averted my gaze, pretending to look around. "Has he noticed me? No, wait-oh my god." --- After switching high schools, Nina discovered a new way of life. She fell in love, made wonderful friends, and everything seemed perfect. But Ethan-a popular boy who never focused on anyone but her-was the object of her hatred. He was always there, always keeping her safe. He used to annoy her endlessly. She hated him deeply. Until she didn't. For a while, she was content with her high school experience. That is, until something mysterious turned her world upside down. Forced to move to a new city, Nina had to cut ties with everyone she once knew. Eight years later, fate brings her face-to-face with him again. "Ethan..." He's the key to everything-the truths she never knew. When she was lost in the dark, he always held the light. But now, things are different. She despises him. He's colder than ever. Or perhaps she fears him. Fears that he'll leave her again. Will their lives ever return to normal after everything they've endured? "Maybe?" "Maybe yes. Maybe no?" --- Started: 8 November 2021 Ended: 19 December 2022 Rewritten: December 2024 --- ### Rankings Goals So Far: #1 Adolescente #1 given up #1 blinddates #1 pretend #10 twistedromance #50 high school romance --- ### Notice: This is my first published story, and it contains numerous grammatical errors and bad editing. If you're interested in the storyline, please don't judge me too harshly based on this book. Better stories are on the way-I'm still learning and improving every day. Enjoy! ✨Complete
"The Quiet Madness Of Loving You "
He was her first love. Her first everything. Her last mistake. Back in high school, Rivan was the boy who teased her, tormented her, then vanished without a trace. But he never stopped watching. Never stopped waiting. And never stopped desiring. She waited for him - patiently, foolishly, believing he would return for her. She never saw the truth: He never left. Now, eight years later, she's with someone else. Someone who doesn't see her the way he does. Someone who can't have her the way he does. Rivan can't stand it. He can't let her go. And this time, no amount of distance, no new relationship, no well-meaning fiancé will stop him. He'll tear apart her world. **He will make her remember who she truly belongs to. He will make her see the truth that was always there: She was never meant to love anyone else. He was her first. And he will be her last.** "He'll break her heart, but it will be his hands that put it back together." "She was always his... and she'll never escape again." "No one else could ever take her place. He won't let them." "She thought she moved on. He'll make her regret that."
WISHBONE: Chords & Collars
Boy meets boy. Boy mocks boy. Boy falls (a little too hard). Dior Max is all sharp edges and smoother fabrics-stylish, strategic, and emotionally unbothered. Or so he pretends. Brix Julian is a walking headache with a guitar: smug, loud, and alarmingly good at sending the wrong message. They argue. They prank. They lock eyes for too long in crowded hallways. It's not flirting-it's war. Obviously. But somewhere between the teasing and tension, Dior starts collecting hope-one red paper heart at a time. Every mixed signal? Folded. Stored. Counted. He'll confess when the jar is full. Because maybe, just maybe, Brix means it. SPOILER ALERT: he doesn't. Turns out the signals were smoke, the crush was one-sided, and the heartbreak? Custom-tailored. Chords vs. Collars. Gloss meets grit. A stylish slow-burn that stings where it shouldn't. Because the cruelest crushes don't break-they hum. ___________// ⚠ gentle heads-up! This story explores sensitive themes such as homophobia, emotional trauma, misunderstandings, and the use of strong language. Please read with care and kindness to yourself. Your heart and well-being matter most. ♡ (Note: This story is currently a work in progress and may include typos or little grammar hiccups. Thank you for your patience and love!) 🧵🎸 just a tiny disclaimer: This story is fictional. Some scenes are inspired by real moments I experienced in junior high, and a few characters are loosely based on old friends. But everything else names, places, events is purely imagined. Any similarities are purely coincidental. This is a personal story, a metaphor for a forbidden love I once had. If it feels familiar or cliché, that's not intentional. This story is mine. 🫶🏻Complete
His Sweet Payback
Romeo used to think he will marry his high school sweetheart.Her name is Valentine Xacar.She's everything he could ask for.She's kind,generous,and beautiful. Romeo was the guy every high school girls dreamed to date with.But yet he chose Valentine.He said it was live at first sight.Valentine was the only one had his heart.She is his world. But everything change when She suddenly broke up with Romeo with the reason of money and fame.She left him.She left him heartbroken that day. From that moment he promise to never got fooled by any women and to get revenge when he met her again. Oh no it's not just a revenge.It's going to be a sweet payback. ________________________________________________ "Ckckck...Valentine,do you think i will let you slip easily this time?After what you've done to me."His voice raised at the last sentence as I squirmed back. "Back away,Romeo!"I quicken my breath as i look around. No escape.God help me! He sense my fear as he dangerously stepped forward more as i kept moving backwards until my back hit the wall."Oh no darling,this time...i will make sure to let you feel what i felt." "And be ready...because payback is painful."He whispered to my ear before slumped his lips on mine. I think it will be more than the word painful. I regret ever breaking his heart.The man like Romeo Xander.Complete
Mr Park - P.JM ✅
A smart girl transfers to a college in Seoul. Things were going great for her. Kind friends, Teachers, Principal and an amazing college. Until one day..her math professor attempted suicide. The tragic news passed through the whole college. However,a new professor joined. That was the day..The day were a warm hearted girl met a cold hearted man. The day were she fell in love. The day were she realised her one sided love. Although,the new professor did have a thing for her. He thought that she was just a different,kind and a unique girl. He was kind to her. That kindness made her think he loves her. Many things happened through her semester. Thinking of her professor, she'd fail in classes. All the others,grew jealous of her. Started bullying her. That's when,the real story.. begins! Hope you will love this book ~Mr Park~ P.JM •Smoking •Sexual •Swear words •Romantic •Harsh •One sided love •Suicides •Blood •Deaths Read at your own risk and please don't spread hate. Started:24/10/22Complete
Fractured Vows (Love vs. Trust)
"Some people fall in love with the wrong people sometimes..." This song is the situation of my life. I listened to this song on repeat and cried myself to sleep when I realized that I am married to a wrong person. When I realized that it's all over. The person I have loved since my childhood has broken me forever. I never loved anyone in my life except him. I was on cloud nine when he told me that he also loved me. We got married and everything was perfect until one day. Wait let me tell you how it all begin..... Sienna Edison, a 22 years old young woman aspiring to be a lecturer of psychology and a psychologist. She has been in love Kaiden for as long as she can remember, who is her neighbour and her parents' best friend's son. However, Kaiden never loved her back so she decided to move on. But fate seemed to have other plans for her. Kaiden Kincaid, a 24 years old young man aspiring to make his name in the field of architecture. He has been in love with Sienna since childhood but he feels like he is not good enough for her because of some bad decision he made in his life. He has also lost Sienna's friendship due to his arrogance but he wants to earn that back. Sienna is his peace, his lifeline. Both Sienna and Kaiden love each other a lot, but one incident caused a rift between them. Can they ever find their way back? Only time can tell. This story contains the following trope:- Second Chance Romance Childhood Love Soulmates Divorce Love after Divorce Friends to Lovers Misunderstanding Hero obessed with Capital 'O' Guys, there is no cheating in the book. I guarantee you that. Just trust the process. The cover of my Book is made by my dearest reader and friend @yanawritesauthor. Thank you so much for this gesture, dearest. Note: My dearest readers, just trust the process. The characters will make stupid mistakes and decisions, if they won't do that then the story won't go on.Complete
SHADOW LOTUS
ATEEZ MAFIAXIDOL AU FICTIONAL CHARACTER S/O s "The closer you get to fire, the more you learn whether you're meant to burn - or reign." They call it The Morrígna. An ancient name reborn in a new world, whispered through underground channels and encoded networks, feared in boardrooms and revered in alleyways. Some think it's just a legend. A fabricated tale of femme fatales and phantom vigilantes. A cult, a syndicate, an empire of shadows that never leaves fingerprints. But they exist - and they are watching. They had rules. No distractions. No outsiders. No weakness - especially not in love. But fate had other plans. Meanwhile, in the light, eight boys were rewriting the future of music. ATEEZ - bold, bright, beloved by millions. Leaders on stage, brothers off it. None of them knew the worlds they would collide with. None of them knew that love doesn't always come in soft packages. Not when it comes with switchblades and security clearances. Not when it rides a Ducati at 3 a.m. and smiles like sin. Not when it knows your blood type before you know her last name. It started innocently. A conversation. A brush of eyes. That was all it took. One moment - and the lives of eight men began to entangle with the women who didn't believe in second chances, or soft endings. And as the shadows moved closer to the stage lights, both sides would have to make a choice. Stay in the safety of ignorance. Or fall - recklessly, irrevocably - into the fire. This is not just a love story. It's a war waged in stolen glances and silenced guns, where trust is the most dangerous weapon... and love? The ultimate betrayal. Everything written here is purely fictional. Plagiarism is a crime. Even though I am not a professional please don't copy my work. I have worked hard for this. Cover design by me please don't copy
Library Boy
"Can I have your number?" "No." "Then at least tell me your name." "Never! I want nothing to do with you. And you think I'd tell you my name? You must be dreaming." - Serena went to the library for silence, not a stubborn man who refuses to leave her alone. One accidental encounter turns into a series of unwanted meetings with a charming, irritating stranger who seems far too interested in her. What begins as annoyance slowly transforms into something neither of them planned. He calls it fate. She calls it a mistake. But the more she runs, the closer he gets. #comedy #romance #funnyComplete
"𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐮𝐫." [Slow update] They say love feels like sunlight after winter. But no one warns you - sometimes, it burns. Sometimes, it scars. I never asked for obsession, for manipulation, or for love that feels like poison. He came like wildfire - raw, relentless, unapologetic. My first. My beautiful mistake. He was dangerous in the most beautiful way. Gentle with me, brutal with the world. Every moment with him was comfort laced with chaos. His love? Honey laced with venom - sweet, addicting, and lethal. He didn't cross lines. He erased them. In his madness, I mistook devotion. In cruelty, I saw protection. How do you run from someone who'd bleed to keep you breathing? He saw the cracks no one else noticed. Whispered promises in the dark. And a part of me clung to them. In his arms, the world ceased to exist. But the next storm didn't come with fire. It came in silence. He arrived like a shadow - watching, waiting, suffocating. He didn't touch me - not yet. But I felt him, like smoke in my lungs. He studied me. Then he moved. And when he did, everything changed. He didn't want to love me. He wanted to rewrite me. His silence screamed louder than words. He wanted me to destroy myself for him. Now, I'm torn between two kinds of insanity: One who would ruin the world to protect me. Another who would ruin me to make me his world. And I can't tell the difference anymore. They circle me like wolves, each calling it love. But love was never meant to feel like this. Was it? I used to believe love was a gift. Now I know - it's a gamble. A bloody one. And in this game of obsession and betrayal, I'm no longer sure who the real villain is. Because when both players would kill you for love... What does that make you?
More detailsContent Guidelines