Fantasy Time Travel Books Novels & Stories

She asked cheerfully. "Evan Lynch." Over the next few days, Hannah and I actively tried to figure out the rules of this time-space distortion phenomenon. But the more we investigated, the more confused we became. Sometimes, something placed in one spot would disappear the next second, but if we put something in the exact same place again, nothing would happen. This time-space distortion seemed completely random. It appeared without warning, and the size of the objects it transferred was random too. But there were still some patterns.

com Bibliography: Spark Series: When Sparks Fly Dorchester No Words Alone Dorchester Solar Flare Anthology for the Mammoth Book of Time Travel Romance: Hemlock & Iron Indie books: Dark Lands Series in order: The Charmer Dark Lands: Homecoming Scent of Danger The Golden Bell Ghost in Her Heart Beast Wars Dark Lovers (G.Bell & Homecoming combo) Dark Warriors (Ghost IH & Beast Wars combo) The Woman Inside The Other Woman Through the Looking Glass Ride The Stars Careful, He Bites Interstellar Lover Under the Bridge

I see how she walks slowly, looking at the sky, lost in her thoughts again. As I watch her walk away, all I can wonder is, can Alessia travel through time? ------------------ Hello to all my dear readers. We have reached the end of this first story. Soon, I will write the second book in the legendary wolves series, called “Alessia, the Guardian of Time.” There, I will tell how Isabella’s daughter learns to manage her powers and meets her fated mate. With all my heart, I hope you liked my first written book. I look forward to reading your comments. A kiss to all.

he muttered when he finally calmed himself down. “But, we don’t know yet if there were other books similar to Iero’s bedtime story book.” Hierro’s brows are knitted. “And we can’t investigate further about it since it has long since happened. And, maybe, the author who is a Traveler of that book might not have written any other books aside from that one.” He said. Reyan nodded in agreement. “We, Travelers, cross through other worlds.” He spoke. “But, we really don’t affect the other worlds. Or else, those worlds would have deviation in their fate, and might end up being destroyed.” He explained. Hierro sharply inhaled. He didn’t think that it would be like this.

So, I patiently waited while he walked over to the window and stared out of it for a moment before giving me his explanation as to why he needed me. It was nothing like what I’d expected. “I spoke to you and Nora about the fact that magic was real, but has been oppressed over time until it is now believed to be a myth. What I didn’t get into was the fact that there are multiple dimensions of time. These dimensions operate both independently and simultaneously. Someone with the knowledge and skills can travel these dimensions.” “Are you talking about time travel?” I asked with both disbelieve and interest. He nodded. The look on my face was all that he needed to know that he’d have to expl

It is all about the rhythm. "You're becoming a fine A****n, my fiery little hellcat," Braxius teases me when I can fend off his attack and un-sword him like he's shown me. I shrug and smile at his compliment. It has been easier to talk with him these days, and he's really trying to get to know me. He's even asked around if anyone has seen or heard about my little sister Meena. I don't know what happened to my Irish twin after getting sucked through time on the fairy hill. I've been praying she has escaped my fate in being stuck in an ancient time and place!

At the very least, she was relieved to escape the confined space of the kitchen. As Marcus worked at the sink, Vivienne wandered back into the front room where her curiosity got the better of her. She drifted over to the bookshelf in the corner of the room, her fingers tracing the spines of the array of worn paperbacks and hardcovers in a variety of colours and sizes. Expecting to find typical bodyguard or espionage novels, she was taken aback to discover a collection dominated by high fantasy titles and series. Lord of the Rings, The Way of Kings, The Chronicles of Narnia, The Witcher, there was even a collection of classic fairytales.

Elysia's mind swirled with a whirlwind of images—a clash of swords in a long-forgotten battle, the laughter of children at a long-vanished festival, and the resolute faces of those who had once defended the realm. Yet, amidst the eerie convergence of time, the heroes pressed on. Their determination forged a path through the enigmatic landscapes, and they soon found themselves facing the Guardians of Time—mysterious beings who held dominion over the threads of history. Each Guardian represented an aspect of time, challenging the heroes' perception of past, present, and future.

With a wave of his hand, Time summoned a vortex, pulling in various elements from different timelines – creatures, buildings, even entire landscapes. "We need to move, now!" I yelled, grabbing both Isaiahs, and together we jumped into the portal, leaving the swirling vortex behind. But as we moved through the portal, I couldn't shake off a nagging feeling that Time had set something in motion, something beyond our comprehension. We landed in the Forgotten Temple, but it wasn't as I remembered it. The architecture was morphing, blending with structures from different eras and realities. The air pulsated with energy, creating a dizzying effect.

He headed into the kitchen, shaking his head at me with a grin. I smiled at him and relaxed, grabbing a book off one of the end tables. I read the back cover, pretty sure it was once of Tristan’s and not one of mine as I didn’t recognize it. The description read like a run of the mill fantasy. Group of experienced adventurers traveling the lands in an attempt to stop some long trapped evil that was threatening to re-emerge. I opened it, reading it without paying too much attention so I didn’t get sucked in. I had lost myself countless tales over the years, using them as an escape in my younger years, avoiding the realities that were starting to take hold in my world.