Novel & Cerita Fantasy Time Travel Books

Tommy, her best friend, a handsome twenty-two-year-old giant of a man and an orphan who has been an unsuitable parcel shunted between overcrowded foster homes, smirked at her, “So, Di, what the hell happened to you? You looked dead, by the way.” “I'm not dead!” “Yeah right.” “I am not dead; you can see me, right? I'm doing okay,” she said, rolling her eyes at him as she remembered how crazy Tommy was. Freshmen days, and they met in the library, and ever since they became best friends. They have worked part-time at Bean Coffee for two years now. He was the one and only person on the planet who seemed rather fascinated with everything about time travel and such. She mentally shook her head. Ho

’Watch, Faye, and see the darkness of which Mother spoke. ‘Esther, ’Faye said softly, ’take me away from here, please.’ ‘I may not, Faye. Destiny has permitted this moment and it cannot be changed. You have been brought here, to understand the danger you must face. You must be moved enough, to allow your mind, to awaken your gift. Only then can we leave and return to your time.’ ‘But Eli….’ ‘Eli will see you as he last saw you. Sleeping peacefully. Fear not Faye. No harm will come to you or your baby in this time. Your mortal body is safe.’

Its sands, shimmering in hues of gold and silver, moved in erratic patterns, flowing simultaneously from top to bottom and bottom to top. Suddenly, a mysterious figure, cloaked in robes made of stardust, materialized beside the hourglass. Their face, obscured by the hood, was indiscernible, but a deep, resonant voice echoed, "Time's balance has been disrupted. The guardians' journey awakens threads of destinies long sealed. Their actions now will not only shape the present but could also unravel the very fabric of time itself."

The air grew thick with the sound of turning pages and the scent of dust they were disturbing for the first time in decades. Nate’s mind reeled as he read. The books spoke of creatures he’d only ever seen in movies. There were bestiaries detailing dragons, their scales described with metallic precision. He found genealogical charts for vampiric bloodlines and treaties on fae territories. It was a hidden history of the world, all contained in this impossible room, and he could barely believe any of it was real. The books themselves were artifacts, some dating back hundreds of years, their pages brittle and their ink faded. “So… dragons? Vampires? They’re real?” Nate breathed, his voice hushed

The weight of it all pressed down on my shoulders: rebuilding the Old Realm, watching over this city, now chasing ghosts and shadows that wanted to tear it apart again. But my focus couldn’t waver. I turned back to my books. One after another. Spells of elemental command. Summoning. Creation. Destruction. None of it was enough. I didn’t want to destroy. I wanted to reverse. Somewhere in these shelves—stacked since before my first reign—there had to be something on time rifts. Dimensional crossing. I’d seen it before, I knew. My memories from the New Realm were hazy, like shadows caught in mist, but some things stuck: His face. My friends’s faces. My people. The people who had died because of

Cassius said with a smirk, likely mistaking my gaze on the bookshelves as me restraining myself from browsing them. Despite not feeling as enthusiastic as he assumed, I still went for the books. I let my hands trail across the spine of the books, stopping on the thickest one. I carefully pulled it out, afraid to even scratch the cover. “That’s the novel section of the books. There’s really no title on the cover because it’s printed on the first page,” Cassius explained from his bean bag. I nodded at his explanation and opened the book. My heart nearly dropped upon reading the title. Was this just a coincidence? Written in an elegant font was ‘The Second Time Around: Chronicles of Ava Midgen’

It totally ruined the things I believed in. "But, as powerful as it is, things have their own consequences. Maybe it is to sustain balance within nature that each skill has their own downfall. The time travel must not cause any changes in the future, it must be just like a mirror or in the purpose of knowing what took place a day before. The time stop never allows the caster to hurt anyone while the spell is active, or else, whatever pain you have caused to them, will go back to you." "You mean, if a purple-eyed kerieko tried to kill me while the time stop, which ofcourse he could move and I could not, whatever injury I sustain he will also feel it? Like when I die he also die?"

Yet another fantasy Prologue Legora, the largest capital city in the world. Once one of nine, now there are four. We had lost five cities in the great calamity. Creatures from god knows where poured in from a tear in the earth. A dimensional tear in space and time the men of science called it, but really who the fuck knows? All I know is they were bigger, stronger, looked nothing like us and they outnumbered us hundred to one.

I find it more of a comfort, I suppose I am a creature of the dark, therefore I am more accustomed to it. I return to her, watching as her fingers mindlessly reach for another book on her stack, but she is an inch short. I reach out, handing it to her. I admit I feel at home there, back in her vicinity. She takes it, and I examine the books she packs through. I pick one up and ponder which section of the library she is working on. Ah, "The Time Before," the full account of Alexander's rule. The abundance and all that came before the Mages Curse. Before all death fell forward, before chaos, before Loss, before the emblems of war.

"God, please send me a dictionary to understand her language. Please, have mercy on your beloved child." * * * "This. No. This one, but I like the synopsis of this book, but this book came last month and it has been on my TBR for a long time." Huffing, I brushed my finger to another book. "What about this? It's about a time traveler." I got another from the shelf, read the synopsis and my mouth formed an O. "Wow. Twisted Alice in Wonderland story?" I placed both the books on Kabir's hand. "This on aliens. Which one should I buy? They all are so appealing."