Good Time Travel Novels & Stories

Isobel and demanded that she send him a text. Mrs. Isobel texted him the location of the birthday party and the specific time. George smiled at his phone, he looked at his time and only a few minutes remaining. “Lydia, here I come” George smiled broadly and started the car. He stepped on the accelerator and sped off. He stopped the cab a little far from Mrs. Truth's house and went there, he only met a security guard at the gate who only asked him a few questions, and he was allowed inside.

It wasn't necessary cause I wasn't planning on running, not yet. It had been more than a week since I had travelled back in time. I missed technology terribly. I really wished I could hear to Taylor Swift right now. Ugh! At this point I'll be glad even if I saw a toaster. I looked around the room and saw my tools, notes and equipment scattered everywhere. I cleaned up the mess and hid it under the bed. I needed a break.

Everyone’s ready, Alex loads their stuff in the car, and she started making sandwiches quickly. They all got in the car and on with their adventure to the beach. Jade connected her phone on the speaker and started belting out “Hoodie” by Hey Violet. Alexander looked at her in the rearview mirror and she raised an eyebrow, “you forced me to go with you guys, this is just fair for me.” Cassiopeia looked at him and mouthed “let her be” and listened to the song happily. The travel went by smoothly without argument and they arrived at the beach fast.

Zia Stephanie's POV I felt like time begun to lose its meaning. The passage of time felt like it was heavenly distorted where space time worked into different scale on the other dimension. What should only be a few minutes seemed like I had endured dew hours and what might feel like small width of time could be extensive.

he said then looked at me. "Hi Natasha, I'm Rick, Noah's childhood friend, I and James actually grew up with him" he said calmly. "Don't mind him, Natasha you can go and open the back seat door for us, we will be coming with Noah downstairs" James said as I nodded and went downstairs, I came out of the house and looked at the white BMW that was parked. Why did they all love such cars, was it because they were childhood friends?, I wondered while opening the back door, I got in and sat down, rick came out carrying Noah while James carried the wheel chair, Rick slowly put Noah next to me then closed the door.

There was no time to make him dinner. Still, I nodded. I could change my flight to 10 p.m. and let that meal be my last goodbye.

" My eyes flew open to see Sophia standing before me, still alive and breathing. She was wearing an elegant long dress and had her hair pulled up in a high ponytail, radiating youthful energy. Even so, her eyes were unable to hide their contempt. The Sophia from my future was mature, cold, and unapproachable, but this version of her was bright and spirited, still carrying a touch of liveliness. A lump formed in my throat when I laid my eyes on her. The time machine had indeed brought me back to the past, but unfortunately, it seemed to have malfunctioned. Instead of returning to when we first met, I had arrived thirteen years in the past, on the day Sophia and I were about to be married. Tha

No longer would they allow themselves to be trampled—not this time. It wasn't the end, but a new beginning.

Valentine said with a very slight interest. Scientist though he was happy to have raised the slight interest, he wasn't happy with the word 'future'. "I have to apologize to you, Young Crimson but time traveling to the future isn't possible right now. I could only succeed in cracking down the code to the past but the future is still to be achieved" came the disappointed reply from the scientist. "Then why call it a Time machine but instead it should be a past travel machine." Valentine joked and the Scientist laughed along even though not liking him constantly joking about his invention.

I simply made a call to my mentor, Oscar Walsman, and asked him to send someone to pick me up. There was less than a day left before I'd be pulled back by the time machine, taking with me all the memories from ten years in the future. But once the course of fate was altered, those memories would disappear forever. Still, I didn't regret it—because the version of me who had defied fate would finally get to live a brand-new life.