Chaos Time Novels & Stories

The mysterious golden opening that rescued the couple, clearly implied someone was there who helped them. "Was there any flaw in their plan?" Vivi questioned. "Surely there might have been. Or else they wouldn't have died." Alex said. "The time travel took them on the wrong date." Leo whispered. "What date?" "You heard right when Ana said that they have 15 days left with them. According to their plan they expected to-" "To go back before the prophecy was made." Adi interrupted Leo. Everyone realised what happened. "They should have gone back before 1st of December, 1475. But instead the time travel might have taken them 15th of December, 1475, days after the prophecy was created." Leo explai

Maddy and I are sleeping soundly when all of the sudden Ant jumps in the bed between us. "Morning bitches!!" he sounds chipper, "Wakey wakey eggs and bakey!!" We are startled awake and completely dazed. "What the fuck?!?!" I say as I almost fall off the side of my bed "Get up. It's adventure time!" Ant is using his body to make the bed bounce while laughing. "Who the fuck let you in my house?" I ask pissed off as I look at the time on my pager. "And why did they let you in at five fucking thirty?"

Margot chimed in. "The Primordials put me in bondage, stranding me into my weapon. After the Black Rock was shattered and scattered throughout time, I was left with no option but to keep time jumping into every single time and age in search of the shards but didn't find any, then I noticed there were some time periods I couldn't travel to, it dawned on me that these very time periods was actually where the shards were. The Primordials were definitely behind that. They have such power, " Mann veered towards me sternly. "Right this moment, Tyre, you don't exist, " he glared at the others, "None of them do. "

Flowing the land and filling to the streams of the connecting river. Death! Bodies are piled high like the mountain. Scattered the once happy lands. Screams! They are louder every passing time. Piercing into everyone's ears from afar. Even the strongest of foes must quiver at the sound. Ash! It’s falling from the sky and onto the ground, scorching the land. Gone are the trees and fields. The once earthy and breezy place has decayed. Darkness! The sun has not risen since the war started. All lands have been cursed. One can not tell whether it's night or day unless you tap into the source of the cause. The energy of the dark witch Ophelia and this was only the beginning.

She cried. “That was sweet love but no thanks, there’s no fun in doing that. I can always make a clone to replace anyone that dies and no one will suspect a thing” he looked at Nathan “All thanks to you my genius” Nathan struggled in his seat but couldn’t do anything other than that. “Now, I’ll leave you all alone, you have 30 minutes to decide who gets out here alive”.

Alpha River asked after a moment of silence “Oh… after everything I have said, you ask me about my hair? Talk about daftness. Well my hair and say new look is as a result of your unfaithfulness. The pain was too much and my system went into overload. I’m as cold inside as I am outside. Just as cold as when you touched me on the hospital bed and it’s all your fault. All my emotions are dead and gone so don’t try to apologize or appeal to my softer side when things start getting rocky because that part is gone. I was cold then and will remain cold till the rest of my life on earth and you have no idea what it came with. But too much talking, I will just surprise you and I am so going to enjoy

He poured all the primordial source of Chaos in his body into a final and strongest punch, smashing it straight toward Carl's brow. This punch condensed all of his destructive instinct. The Power of Chaos was compressed to the extreme, freezing even space and time at the point of impact. Mystic Vale's subordinates all widened their eyes, afraid to miss anything. Mystic Vale clenched his fists and screamed inwardly, "Hit him! Hit him! Kill him!"

"Not permanently, but locally. The temporal gradient around the Maw is so steep that subjective time slows to a crawl. We're about to fly into a zone where a single second might take hours to pass." Marcus, who had been silent in his corner, finally spoke. His voice was a metallic rumble through his helmet's speakers. "If time stops, how do we keep moving?" "We don't." The words hung in the recycled air of the cabin. "Great," I said. "Fantastic. Any solutions, or is this just a really pessimistic weather report?" Dad pointed at my arm. "You. Your arm doesn't obey the normal rules. The void crystal is pure entropy—it generates disorder. Chaos. If anything can keep moving when the universe hit

It fights for *chaos*. It tears through the fleet, ships crumpling like paper, but its rampage carves canyons into the earth, destabilizing the Wastes. Reality itself peels back, revealing the void beneath. Ravel's clan flees, but Veyra stands her ground. "We have to stop it!" "How?" I shout over the storm. She grips the vial of liquid time. "Use this. Go back. Fix it." The static rebels. *No more resets. No more loops.*

Thousands of documents, protocols, when all records, databases, networked data, information protocols, disappeared. I want despair, chaos, simply for causing harm, so that when everyone wakes up they will realize that they have lost 89 straight hours of their lives sleeping, at that time, in addition to losing all their content recorded as audio, such as the social networks of W******p, Telegram and all the means of communication, everything that was there, just disappeared. They were in the middle of the dome between the worlds of darkness, in a headquarters where all of them were talking about negotiations for the entrance of Adalgiza so that she could become the representative of chaos, b