Infinite Timeline Novels & Stories

Olivia, like a crazed animal, ripped up my job offer letter. I wanted to fight back, but then I caught a glimpse of the crimson numbers ticking down over her heart. Oh, it was almost her turn. Fine, I wouldn't argue with her anymore. Xavier sat there, silent as ever, busy texting his secretary, Yvette Snyder, the entire time. I went to the bathroom and splashed cold water on my face. The mirror reflected my dull hair and the glowing red countdown pulsing against my chest. I checked my own timer. As it turned out, I didn't have much longer than Olivia. We were both dying. For the first time ever, I felt a strange, inexplicable pity for the woman.

until the end of time episode 4 Slowly Fransis got out of bed, he walked around and stood right behind his wife. Sonia was shocked when the man began to wrap his sturdy arms around her slim waist, her head rested on the chest of the man who was considered her sister-in-law, her ears could hear her heartbeat, she wanted to get out of this situation, her husband was in the hospital now, but she was making out with her sister-in-law, at least that's what she thought, she did not know that they were exchanging identities.

Emmet had to blink as he processed what he had heard. A fixed timeline meant that there was only one version of events that could be possible, with time travel always existing no matter what and the events of any and all time travellers ingrained in the permanent and unchageable timeline of the universe, their exploits destined to happen with everything occurring with a cause. From what Jasper had just said, there was a past, younger version of him that had met Emmet while Emmet had still been recovering from his broken bones and other self inflicted injuries, and because Emmet was certain that this meeting had not happened yet, it was still meant to happen.

Anaya saw brief, chaotic flashes: a modern city burning under a foreign sky, a Roman legion marching through a futuristic metropolis, and a Victorian-era London frozen under a dying red sun. "The temporal fractures are no longer local," the Council explained. "The human race’s technological leap in the twenty-first century has shattered the natural progression of cause and effect. The timeline is bleeding into itself. If we do not initiate the Final Reset within three hours, the consensus reality will permanently fracture. Human civilization will dissolve into a multi-era slaughterhouse."

“Or we accept that we gave everything we could and it simply was not enough to defeat infinity.” They stood together in the emptying courtyard, Alpha and guardian, mortal and eternal, bound by loyalty that transcended the boundaries dividing them. The declaration had been made. The limits acknowledged. The timeline has been established. Ten years. Or until the guardians burned out completely. Whichever came first. The network would hold as long as it could. Protect who it could protect. And hope that somehow, somewhere, an answer existed that they had not yet found. The assembly had ended. The truth had been spoken.

Like every timeline had finally caught up with her at once. “How many versions of us suffered?” she whispered. No one answered. Which was answer enough. Elaine laughed weakly through tears. “That many, huh?” Older Adrian looked away. Their Adrian clenched his fists hard enough to whiten his knuckles. Because he knew too. Infinite versions. Infinite grief. Infinite endings. All because neither of them knew how to survive losing the other. Elaine looked toward the sky. Then quietly asked: “If I die permanently… the timelines stop?”

“I didn't know the First Soul would bring him here.” The other Kael stepped forward. “You're lying.” Auren stared at him. “You're supposed to be dead.” The other Kael smiled bitterly. “I've heard that before.” Emily looked at Auren. “What happens now?” Auren didn't answer. Emily stepped toward him. “Auren.” He finally looked at her. “The timelines are collapsing into each other.” Kael frowned. “What happens when they merge?” Auren looked toward the black sky. “Everything that happened in both timelines becomes true.”

“It’s taking a lot of energy to sustain this world in its current state. By nature, it is a paradox that shouldn’t exist. If Selene didn’t die for several years from now, the past one hundred years should have still been influenced by her. But my existence therefore conflicts with that, standing outside of the normal passage of time. I rewrote a hundred years of history, as much as I could without interfering with Thea’s death, but that caused this timeline to become incredibly fragile.” “...Are you saying it could collapse then?” It was what I’d been fearing this entire time. That I would one day find myself back in that familiar hellhole I’d escaped from. But as I started to panic, Clariss

"The spatial collapse will result in the disorientation of time and space. Those caught in it might be transported to another time. They could very likely be sent to the past or the future." Perfected Immortal Qing Chen frowned. "Can you please elaborate, Perfected Immortal Tianyi Zi?" Tianyi Zi replied, "If a person is sent to the past, he'll vanish from his original timeline forever. There might also be two of the same person existing at the same time in the past. If a person is sent to the future, every one of us here will forget about him and will only meet him in the future."

It was a Philosophical Schism. ​In the "Third Edition" vault, the living vellum began to split into two distinct "Timelines." One side of the moss-like surface showed a future of Planetary Integration humanity living in harmony with the biological infrastructure, never leaving the Earth. The other side showed Cosmic Expansion the Resonance-Engine being used to build "Ink-Ships" that would carry the human signature to other worlds. ​"The map is fighting itself," Damian said, his hand hovering over the dividing line on the vellum. "One half wants to stay in the garden. The other half wants to climb the fence."