God Of Time And Space Novels & Stories

"What…did you say?" "I had a hunch but Madaline confirmed it. Do you even know what a Divine Bird is?" "You better explain it to me properly." "Fine. A Divine Bird is one of the direct descendants of the goddess Nataroth and as such, they can control time and space. This is obvious in the way they cannot age or die. At some point in history, the Divine Birds became the Werephoenix and started to live like mortals. If the Divine Birds were ever killed, just like Destiny, time and space will be fixed in place. If this happens, then world order will be rewritten easily and magic may cease to exist completely."

What appeared to be long and green tentacular arms then materialized from his back, all four of them, stretching out towards the threesome. Almost immediately, there was a whirring sound that made the god look up to the sky where a black vessel was hovering above him. The speedsters were quick to recognize it, with its long wingspan and the white letters emblazoned on either of its sides spelling out the name, Osiris. For a moment, the god was confused, clearly having not anticipated this using his greatest weapon—time, probably because he had been so infuriated having lost the race against time plus he could sense the location of the last Herald even more now.

Did he just tell me things about time? "Manipulate time?" "Yes. It's just like the usual size of an hourglass but little did everyone know, it contains the most powerful invention that the Vasileìas did to manipulate time. I don't know how they did it but the world that we're living in our era isn't actually the world that we're supposed to live in. Everything that we saw there, even the day and night is all an illusion that they made to make everyone believe them. And because they are the only ones who know about that, they were able to make everyone their slaves and them as untouchable human beings," he explained and I was just listening to him; having a hard time understanding what he's s

Scientist George thought that he may have aroused some interest in Valentine towards his invention, of course, he is still a young boy, he could still arouse Valentine's liking towards his invention thought the scientist George to himself. He explained some of the rules to Valentine about his invention, "There is one thing. A person could not stay in a time period for more than an hour and will be sent back here after the time interval by default. It is more because of the system which gets overloaded. Even though we are equipped with the latest machineries, supercomputers”, there was a disappointment in his voice as he continued after every word he spoke. "It's like the path of making this

he said. "Aren't you the part of the world, Master?" June asked. Orion gave June a look and said, "I am out of this world, son. I am the part of the cosmos, not from this world." June giggled. "Oh," Orion said, "Don't mess up your performance." The door slide open and Apollo who was standing behind the door gave his father a flat look. "That didn't helped him." Apollo said. Orion rolled his eyes and turned his head back to smiled at June.

I asked poutingly. "Simple yet hard, untill you get used to it." "Does that mean I can come back here?" I asked hopefully. "Yes, it does. This is a Time Mind Link Space, you can come back anytime when you think you are in a safe place to do so. Alright?" Relief flooded my being like a feeling of safety that I missed. "...ok.... what do I call you?" "....." The silence seemed to go on for a few hours as I try and open my eyes to the dark blue water like substance.

Dear Stella, I know you won’t talk to me. But please read this. I’m begging you. I’m going to tell you all the things which I should have told you before. If I can go back in time. I will definitely change this. But time is the reason I’m here. I’m working in the military on our planet in the andromeda galaxy. I already told you about my planet cryptop. There’s one president for our continent on our planet. I was made a cyborg 289 years ago. I was living all these years hurting many people, never being nice to others. You can never imagine how much worse things I did to other people on our planet. Iam has never been a good person until I met you. Our president’s son got lost on the earth whe

A distant memory of X teaching me of divine weapons came to mind. “The weapons that are attuned to gods, or primordials, capable of incredible feats, like the spear of Ra, used to keep Apophis, the dweller of the void away, or Zurvan's hammer, the one that legends say was used to mend the expanse of space and time, after the Schism, when gods separated and built their different pantheons. It was said that Zurvan used his hammer to re-forge the space-time continuum, returning it to it’s original state. A weapon capable of breaking and reshaping reality itself.” Wait, that’s it?

“You are the bride of a god.” Her breath caught. “Bride… of a god?” Her fingers tightened around the ring. “What bride?What God” She has never met any God let alone to consent to any marriage. Wait he couldn’t possibly mean his bride right? She gasped as it dawned on her she was referring to himself. So he is a God? Ivana stood there confused as several thoughts flooded her mind. “Yes, mortal.” His eyes bore into her. “And being bound to you…” His jaw clenched. “Only deepens my hatred for humans.”

But with each memory confronted, I feel a weight lifted from my shoulders, a sense of absolution washing over me. At last, I reach the center of the crystal spire, where a figure shrouded in mist awaits. The guide materializes beside me, their presence a comforting anchor in the storm of memories. “This is the god of time,” they whisper, their voice tinged with reverence. “They hold the key to severing your ties to the past and unlocking your true potential.” I approach the figure, feeling a mix of trepidation and hope swirling within me. The god of time regards me with eyes that seem to hold the wisdom of centuries.