Invincible Time Travel Novels & Stories

Tim says soberly as he gets up and faces me. “Look!" I say, showing my forearm. “Why do I have to see your arm?” “See the scar that wasn't there before, it's proof that I can time travel!” I wait for Tim to react frantic. But the wait is for nothing. “Um … Alex, you always had that scar … I was there when you got it at the music store. Maybe you could have proven you can time travel by not having a scar, preventing it from happening?” I stare at him. Does he really not realize that I did exactly what he suggested, only the other way around?

I saw a bright light coming from inside of the house. The first time I traveled time, Eric and that little girl with the red balloon they did not see me. I think whenever I travel time, I am invisible to anyone since I am not a part of that timeline. Well, that makes perfect sense. I love the thought if being invisible, I think it’s awesome. And most likely this time no one will notice me too. You can do it Irina, I said to myself.

Her voice was soft but impassive, and for a moment, Yuna saw herself. 'Because it is unlikely to happen,' Impossible, you need to be invincible and fast as the light for it to happen. Scientifically, that's all you need for time travel, to take the form of the light. But Yuna's words tell otherwise, "What is in the past that could determine your future?" Yuna asked as she stared down at someone she barely even knew. It was quite an immature thought to wanting to change something in the past, considering the fact that her past itself was something so terrible to even watch and do for the second time.

I know you. He stopped, looking at me with complicated eyes. I knew what he wanted to say. Years ago, when my laboratory caught fire in an accident, he came looking for me. I pushed him to safety and inhaled toxic chemical fumes, fundamentally damaging my body. The doctor said I would have great difficulty having children of my own for the rest of my life. He had held me and sworn that the two of us would be enough for this lifetime. He wanted nothing else, only me. Now he was saying, "Isn't this the perfect solution?"

"It's not stopping time exactly—it's creating a bubble where time moves differently. Inside the bubble, time passes so slowly that a single second stretches across years." "Can you replicate it?" "Not even close. But I can invert it." Alia grinned—a rare expression that made her look her actual age. "If I can create an opposing field, I can cancel out the temporal effect in a localized area. The Vanguard inside would become 'unfrozen' within that space only." "Do it. But make sure the containment is absolute. One breach and—" The lights flickered. Every screen in the command center went dark for exactly three seconds. When they came back, a single message was displayed across all of them:

Suddenly, my gaze fell on something at the wall, which was glowing faintly— it looked exactly like a digital calendar, I moved closer to it. “23-10-3010,” I declared, the numbers hit me like a bombshell. Wait first, it can't be, I closed my eyes and opened them again—still the same thing. “Time travel……” I spoke out, my voice laced with confirmation and confidence. Different memories of movies that entailed time travel swirled in, but it seems mine was different. Instead of traveling back in time, I was in the future…..I looked around for my bag, but to my surprise, the bag was nowhere to be found.

There’d even be one of her destroying half her apartment after getting an invitation to his wedding in the mail. And she wouldn’t believe any of it. She was simply incapable of falling in love with someone she’d seen shit his pants in second grade. Someone who wouldn’t shut up about how DC Comics characters were better than Marvel Comics characters. Someone she thought of more as a brother than as a friend. Their arrangement was purely a practical matter, something which would allow them to scratch itches they both had from the safety of their friendship. Nothing more. The time traveler, frustrated and already thinking about the paperwork they’d have to file for mission failure, would tap a

There was no saying what he would do next and Daylen didn't want to bet that he would sit around waiting for them to fall in love again. The best solution he could think of was to go back to before the attack and stop it from happening. By stopping it, he can stop Syvan from recalling their past and hating him for it. Thereby preventing Syvan from going down the dark path and saving the werewolves. "Going back in time doesn't assure us that Syvan won't do this again," Uri stated. Jax eyed them puzzled. Time travel was impossible. The witches who had attempted to travel back in time had died in th process. The spell is so powerful it drains the life of whoever casts it.

" 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

Patterson had mentioned time travel that it finally clicked. She was not going to travel through time. No. That had proven to be impossible had it not been for the particle accelerator over in Switzerland but then again, her own father had helped her return to her time without the use of a particle accelerator so, she still wasn't sure how far her own limits extended. Back to her idea, Natasha recalled how her dad—the Blue Streak—the first human to ever be endowed with super speed, had helped her get back to her time when she had time traveled.