Land Before Time Novel Novels & Stories

“What?” Mardichi pulled me around to kneel before him. Touching my chin reverently as he looked down at my face. “You have stumbled into a tale nearly as old as time. What we are and how we became it, is quite an unbelievable tale. It didn’t even happen in this land. It happened in a place we now call the UpperLands.” “UpperLands.” “Yea.” Mardichi nodded. “That’s what the fey call it. Apparently, they’ve moved throughout it for centuries. Going there and back.”

The unfinished portrait in Vincent's studio served as a silent witness to their love story, its canvas reflecting the intricate dance of their shared moments. Meanwhile, Abigail's presence in the 19th-century continued to disrupt the threads of time. The hourglass she had received was a constant reminder of her peculiar situation. The grains of sand that had once been frozen were now trickling down slowly, marking the passage of time in her original world. It served as a ticking time bomb, hinting at the harsh reality that awaited her.

From now on, I would live for myself every day. … Madison wasn't the type to give up easily. She started searching for me relentlessly, but I was already receiving treatment overseas. Even if she turned every hospital in the city upside down, she wouldn't find me. The treatment was grueling, but the unfamiliar environment made me feel unexpectedly at ease. After a period of hard-earned peace, Madison discovered that Emilia and her team had taken me abroad. She started harassing Emilia, calling her nonstop every day. She even went so far as to accuse Emilia of trying to hurt me.

Bell peppers hung heavy from thick green stems, warm to the touch like they carried tiny heartbeats inside them. “How is this possible?” I asked softly. Nebula leaped gracefully from the branch, landing soundlessly beside me. "Because this isn't Earth anymore, Elena." His emerald eyes gleamed. "The Sovereign Space doesn't obey ordinary laws. Time here is fluid. Suggestive. The Life Stream you unlocked has accelerated the land’s evolution." His tail flicked lazily. "While you were outside threatening billionaires and resurrecting your father, your crops have been living through weeks of growth cycles in here."

“Silly Kianna. You are more than what you think you are” Pinching my cheeks he gets back to his work after stealing a kiss from me. This guy… Looking back on my computer, I may seem to not do anything but… there is one thing I am trying to figure out. About that strange thing that happened to me. I mean… it is so unbelievable. Even gadgets such as time travel aren’t something that exists. But… why would that thing happen to me? Even the things that happened in the past that I recreate, in this timeline… it is gone. Like the farm orphanage for example.

" The flames rose again. This time, what burned was the letter. In the next life, would we still have that beginning? I did not know. At least Emily Miller, in this life, would not say yes. The End

Emperor Jabari’s voice came, “These years have given me more time to better understand the ancient scroll. I’m much more confident about my interpretation now. The Forsaken Land and the Desolateness definitely exist.” “Oh, right.” James asked, “How many years have I been here?” Since he stayed within the Time Formation, he only knew that a long time had passed but was clueless about the exact amount in the outside world. “Around one thousand and five hundred years,” Emperor Jabari replied.

Dynasty asked, intrigued by the many fantastic people around Blake. “The Small World, well, it’s better to show you than explain,” Blake said, and soon their environment changed to a small village with classical music playing in the background. Dynasty’s eyes widened, and she looked around. The village was at the ocean’s edge, and she took a few steps to regain her balance since she was sitting at a dining table earlier. “Won’t the waiters be suspicious if we disappear like this?” Dynasty asked, looking back at Blake. “The Small World is in another timeline than Earth. A week here is an hour there. So no one will miss us if we stay for an hour or two.” Blake explained when thunderclouds bega

Instead, it was solemnly placed in the World of Heaven and Earth. In the next few days, Caspian was still looking for all kinds of exotic minerals and produce that could improve the elemental nature. However, in this blessed land, the biggest treasure-the Demonic Beast City, had been destroyed by him. Therefore, in the next few days, although there would be occasional gains, in general, it would inevitably make people feel a little bad. Time passed. Soon, it was the eleventh day of the opening of the blessed land. At this time, there were still four days before everyone in the blessed land would be transmitted out.

“He has return, the strings are placed. Maybe there is a way?” The void split opened and the God of Death was no more. He traveled through time and space, through dimensions and worlds, universes, galaxies. Everything seemed so little to him. A man named Kazuma, or Sir Kazuma, as he was known, stood at the edge of the forest. Tall oak trees made a perfect shade. He entered. Rows and rows of cobwebs blocked paths that he wanted to explore. Many years ago, when he was a lot younger he was know by a different name, a name that made people shiver. But that was the pass now, he hoped it was long forgotten to endless sands of time. He tried to live in the present and hope for a better future, ther