Novel & Cerita Fiction About Time Travel

I wandered around the place which strangely seemed like Olympus, but it wasn't Olympus. Have I travelled backwards in time? Shut up mind! You always say the worst possible things. The people around me looked at me weirdly. I said that out loud didn’t I? Stupid, stupid me. These people were still staring. It was creepy and they were all wearing clothes which was outdated in fashion world. That’s exactly how Luke says it. I bothered to cross check the quantity of Novanium. How could I be so stupid and impulsive? I rushed

Cristine exclaimed. “Can’t really help you. I don’t understand the science well, maybe you would. But when they warp space and time, it’s pretty much impossible to send you back. You died in your time period and only then could you be brought here. If we send you back, it’s going to do some weird stuff to the fabric of the universe.” Cristine scrunched her brow. “Oh, right. I… didn’t think about that.” Ellis smiled. “If you want to read about it, I can give you books on it!” she said. Cristine’s eyes lit up.

They spent the next hour explaining everything. Odette started with the basics—time. “It’s the year 2024. You’ve traveled over 400 years into the future.” Fernando blinked slowly. “Four… hundred?” “Yep,” Alice said. “Four hundred and twenty-five, give or take a few months.” “But... how is that possible?” His voice cracked. “You remember Corazon’s curse, right?” Johnson added. “When Alice broke it, the energy had to rebalance. That’s why Odette came back to this time, and you followed through the rift.”

Drake replied. He looks so confident about it that made her feel the same way. After all, he's a genius and the first scientist who was able to create a wormhole for time travel. But the Time Travel Agency closed it as if it's nothing important. If they can create it from the past, they will never know about it since the first wormhole Drake created is from the future. Now she's getting the hang of being an assistant scientist. She's thinking like Drake already after just a few days of working with him.

When Ryan mumbled and sat down on the floor, Janet came up behind him and snatched the book from his grasp. Holy Crap! Finn's thesis on the subject of time travel is presented here. Janet was aware of this because she had assisted Finn with some research at the time. Or maybe it was Ethan? Janet furrowed her brows as she turned to the middle of the book. After a few minutes of careful reading, it became clear that this was no longer about time travel. It tells the story of an ancient lycan and his mate, and the journey they took from the 17th century to the 13th century during that time.

It also had chaotic attributes, so when entering chaos, it would not disintegrate into dust. Upon seeing the third item, Wilbur's eyes widened. He had thought he could use this Time-Space Vessel to travel to any dimension, but after reading the description, he realized that the Time-Space Vessel could only travel to dimensions with the same time flow rate and could not go back to the past or forward to the future. Therefore, although such a Time-Space Vessel could travel to many places and had teleportation capabilities, it was meaningless to Wilbur. Wilbur moved his gaze downward again and focused on the fourth option.

"Yes and no. I say so because being able to manipulate time is like borrowing a power from me and drawing a small portion of me. However with you, it's completely different. You have your own source so you my dear are chosen by time as one so you're like me." "Time." "We are the sources. People can get the powers of time if we bless them with it. However time chose you or to say layed dormant in you." Giselle was shocked to hear this. Being a source of time was something she had never expected. "You need to have more control over yourself Giselle. Judging your enemy in darkness is difficul and even more difficult when darkness itself is your opponent." Saying so, Time has vanished from the p

“Time travel.” “Time travel?” asked Agatha. “Yes.” “What’s the use of time travel?” asked Austin. Weather’s eyebrows knitted tightly at him. “Very.” They were both confused by what she said and asked, “Why?” “Because if you’re not pregnant then I will have to send one of you back. Back in time to make sure that the child is conceive.” “Huh?” questioned Agatha. “You’re not making any sense,” complained Austin. “Listen, my grandmother can see the future, my mother change alternate fate, some as it seems… but I- I can time travel and change the future.”

I am known as Lady Eve to many in this time period. After listening to the two British men, I tried to think back to what would be good time periods to reenter my life. My great, great, great mother Dora said I had to go back to that moment in time when she pulled me out. Unfortunately, I couldn’t alter the events that had happened too far to the point of creating a new event to happen. I couldn’t possibly stop them from holding me hostage. However, I could go back in time to do little, small things to ensure I survived the ordeal. In addition, the moment I went back to that time when I was still tied up to the chair, my pocket watch would disappear and return to her.

⸻ That night, the dream came. She stood in her childhood bedroom, but everything was wrong. The walls were the color of smoke. The furniture was gone. Only the mirror remained, free-standing in the center of the room, taller than before. Her reflection stood on the other side — older, her eyes darker, her face set in grim determination. Ava stepped closer. “Who are you?” she whispered. Her reflection tilted her head. “You already know.” “Why are you doing this to me?” “Because you didn’t listen.” The older Ava’s voice was cold, tired. “You thought you could run from time.”