Future Tense Novels & Stories

"Five months is not really near. Can you not hear yourself?" "Why are you being so stubborn Jace?!" She squealed. "Just because it isn't near doesn't mean we shouldn't work towards that time. Don't you know that whatever gets to happen in the future is a result of what we plan right now?" I ran my palm through my face, already feeling so upset. "Jill, let the future worry for itself. And besides, what makes you think that we wouldn't be friends after you leave here? Do you think I'll just forget about your help like that?"

Thea nodded, “I know. I have been silently watching you from the shadows. You arrived at the Twelfth Universe’s Primeval Age by traversing the River of Time. That’s why I appeared. The time has come.” James was confused. “What do you mean? By the way, since you can traverse through time as you please, do you know what happened after the Ursa self-destructed? Will a Superuniverse be created in the future?” He asked a series of questions. “There’s only the present and the past. The future does not exist.” Thea looked at him and said something profound. Hearing this, James looked at her in confusion and asked, “Why doesn’t the future exist?”

Ace asked sternly. I could feel his concern for me, and I did not miss the future tense of his question. --To be continued…

I shook my head no, "I haven’t but I heard a lot about it." He started pointing towards the bonfires. "You pick a bonfire, sit, and listen to the elders tell stories. That’s Past. That one over there is Present. And finally, the one with the larger number of seats is Future." My eyes lit up when he mentioned the future. "So, you heard of the prophecies? Why don’t you head over there? I must check in with the alpha before I can sit and enjoy. I will find you later."

Future informs me. “What?” I ask, confused. “Tay booked a spa treat for us. God knows how much I need some pampering,” Future says and takes a sip from the mug. “Where is he?” I ask, getting up. “Work,” “What time is it?” I ask. “About ten-thirty.” Future says. “I'm hungry,” I inform Future, rubbing my stomach. “I know, there are pancakes on the kitchen counter.” I make my way to the bathroom, take a quick shower, brush my teeth, and walk to my room. I dress up in shorts and a light blue dress shirt and pull my hair into a messy bun.

“I never said we wouldn’t get divorced. I’m just saying something might come up tomorrow to delay it. The future is unpredictable.” An unpredictable future, indeed—one that Theodore could manipulate at will!

I drank beer before continuing, "or anything else about the future that you badly want to happen in your life." "Hmm, future?" He gazed up at the sky and smiled before returning his gaze to me: "I don't have any intentions for the future. I just want to enjoy what I have right now, because what is the point of having a future if you can't enjoy what you have now? The future is meaningless if you don't have a fantastic past to look back on, you know." Shoot… Why does he look sexier when he speaks so maturely? "You're quite smart, huh?" I smirked at him, "But yeah, I have to agree with you. The future is nothing if you don't have a past to reflect on."

#Supernatural realm# #Riddles and gods# #Fate vs man's efforts# He's got more skeleton in his cupboard than an halloween outlet ♥Elena's POV♥ Is it not interesting that an upcoming second or minute is regarded as the future and it crawls its butt slowly before sinking irretrievably into the past. While future events can not be predicted with certainty, I can't help but wonder if future events are as a result of the present efforts to better the future or if it has been pre-determined by the creator to be.

"But I don't know if it's the right time." Aiden looked at me, his eyes filled with both relief and worry. "So, we've traveled through time? And this future... it's undergone some catastrophic event." Hunter, who had been silent until now, stepped forward. His eyes, shimmering with intensity, revealed a secret he had been holding back. "I believe we've traveled to the right place and time," he said solemnly. "Time moves differently in different realms, and for every week we spent trapped in the past, a year passed in the future. Something could have happened while we were gone."

Alec explained to me when he noticed my reaction. I nodded. “First, before I dive into everything, I want to explain that while I can see many things, I can’t see everything,” she explained facing me. “Secondly, I want to make it clear that when I glimpse the future, some things are sharp, clear - these things will most definitely happen. But - there are also a majority of things that appear fuzzy or grayed, less vibrant - these things may change. The future is always evolving, it’s influenced by every little thing we do or don’t do.”