Avenger Time Travel Suit Novels & Stories

ISLA'S POV January 26, 2026. 7:42 PM. I stand before the mirror in the Park Suite. The charcoal Armani suit fits like a second skin—ten thousand dollars of Italian wool tailored to look like armor. I pull my hair back, exposing the line of my neck. No diamonds. No pearls. Just my father’s brass key hanging on a simple chain, the metal cold and heavy against my collarbone. I look like a sovereign. But beneath the fabric, my pulse is hammering a rhythm of war.

Or how much fun I weirdly had sparring with him. ‘Admit it,’ Ava purred. ‘You like him a little.’ “Nope. Just allergic to arrogance,” I muttered, yanking the hoodie off and reaching for the crisp white shirt. ‘Right. And I’m the Queen of MoonCrest.’ I ignored her. The suit was a good fit, surprisingly. Tailored to match my measurements almost perfectly. I turned side to side in the mirror and had to admit, I looked sharp. Dangerous, even. Like I actually belonged in a mafia setting.

We had six hours of dead time, and in the cramped, high-tension atmosphere of the safe house, that time felt like an eternity. The adrenaline of the flight and the looming threat of the Obsidian Circle had created a volatile cocktail in our blood. Julian watched me as I prepped my gear—a sleek, haptic-feedback suit that would fit under my civilian clothes. "Turn around," I said, my voice slightly breathless as I struggled with the compression zip at the small of my back.

he laughed, " I know Mr. Henderson would be able to handle the future me as he knows you are already planning this for over 10 years." Valentine walked to where Gabriel stood earlier. Scientists gave him a smile and set the time period to seven years ago, to 2015 January. Valentine hoped to be in his home seven years before from the current time but he heard a clack sound from near the scientist which was highly pitched and it wasn't made in any of the before time travels. Scientist shouted from where he stood towards Valentine who was disappearing slowly, "Mr. Crimson, please keep calm and safe there for at least an ho-" and he completely disappeared from there, unable to hear what else the

I couldn't imagine that. “When I got to the Venator Watch, I was greeted by such a totally rude, ancient quirk. She took me back with her, where they gave me a uniform. You know, those blue full body suits that look like a Star Trek suit has been paired with an astronaut's clothing. " That comparison made me chuckle softly as I reached out my arm for the hold button and stood up. But unfortunately she wasn't entirely wrong either. Another reason I didn't want to wear these things.

Luna said coldly, "Mr. Vazquez, what do you think you're doing? You should know your time is up. Right now, instead of being here, you should be figuring out how to escape from Chetvine." Guillermo wore a bizarre suit of black battle armor that clanked heavily with every step. He sneered, his gaze locked entirely on Andrew. "Escape from Chetvine? Yes, originally I was indeed planning my escape. But heaven has given me another chance, an opportunity to turn the tables."

I nodded at her in agreement. When I'd finished my sandwich, I stood up and shook my limbs out. Everleigh stood by my side holding a helmet that matched my clothes. I wore a sleek, black Sparco race suit accentuated with white details. The suit was custom-made for me, only one in the world, optimising protection and comfort with just a touch of style. My brother and sister worked hard on the design. Helios worked out the specs for the suit while Khione drew it and picked the colour scheme. It was a flattering design, capturing the shape of my body perfectly while also being number one for safety. One of my favourite birthday gifts.

I began telling them. When it was Valerian's turn, everyone turned at him. "And this is about the Rogue Alpha who still loves the Lady Alpha Slayer and prepares to go ups and downs so he can save her..." He kissed the back of my hand with a big smile plastering on his lips while looking at me lovingly. "And he is not the one who reverses the time, but the Lady Alpha Slayer did." My stomach somersaulted, letting our feelings be in sync, looking at each other intensely, knowing our story would become a tale.

He had been a very hard man to please. My suit had already been picked out by Georgia. It was a custom-made suit but without a tie, specifically designed for me. The torso, back, and shoulder of the suit were imbued with a thin Kevlar material to protect me against bullets. I entered the shower and rinsed off my sweat and the smell of sex from my body. I slicked back my hair as I glared at myself in the mirror. I failed to recognize the man that glared back at me.