Love Letter From The Future Novels & Stories

On the cruise for our high school graduation trip, a woman who looked exactly like me appeared out of nowhere. "Hello, Vesper Monroe. I'm you, ten years from now." Her voice was clear and steady. Shock and joy hit me all at once. I quickly signed back, "You can talk now? No, wait. You mean ten years from now, I can talk? Who cured me? Was it Aiden Tyson?" She smiled and nodded. Happiness flooded through me, and I eagerly pressed her for more. "So, ten years from now, did I marry him? How did our life turn out?" "Very happy. Ten years from now, he cured your illness and gave you your life back. Not only did you marry him, but you also had a beautiful daughter. Your family is whole." I f

I asked, my voice trembling, "What… what year is it?" The police chief, still wiping away sweat, whispered, "Mrs. Astor, it's 2026…" My brain short-circuited. I had jumped from 2018, eight years into the future. And not only was I married to the man I hated most, but we had a four-and-a-half-year-old son. The inside of the Maybach was dead silent. I leaned against the window, staring at the little boy in the middle seat. Leo. That's what the bodyguards had called him.

"Yes, I came from the future. I'm on a mission but I just failed cause I used my power to tamper with what has already happened before." "I don't understand what you mean. What do you mean by you came from the future?" "It's a long story" Ariel answered and lowered her head. "I'm listening" her second retorted. "So you mean time travel is real?" Her second asked after she was done telling her everything. "You just saw it yourself. So you can answer your question." "So you know him?" Her second asked pointing at her lover who was still sleeping soundly. "Was he the lover in your story who is on a mission too?"

Starting the month, Jade received a letter, a love letter from her secret admirer. "To my dearest Jade, I'm missing to see you again. I fell in love with you the first time I saw you five years ago. I have been around watching you, wishing you with me but it wasn't the right time yet. Soon, just wait for me. Love you, B" Jade felt a little scared with the content of the letter as she does not remember anyone. She stood up and immediately went to Master Javen's office with the letter.

Walking into his house he holds the door open. Feels forever since I been here, he says as he sets his keys on the table by the door along with his wallet turning to lock the front door. Well you been here before I know it's been awhile but it's still the same. she laughs and says yea it is. I mean was the first thing you did was come find me? Well yes of course I told you as soon as I got back I am sorry it took me 7 years but I had shit to do and I couldn't have you their because I would have just wanted to do this every second of everyday. He says as he picks her up walking to the couch and sitting down, with her on his lap he started kissing her neck and trying to leave a darker hickey t

What stories did they hold? I reached out, my fingers trembling, and carefully pulled out one of the envelopes. The paper felt fragile in my hands, as if it held the weight of secrets and forgotten promises. I unfolded the letter, its words transporting me to a different time, a different love. "My dearest Amelia," the letter began, the words penned with such tenderness and affection. As I read further, I realized that it was a letter from Xander to someone he had loved before me. The words spoke of a passion that burned bright, of dreams and plans for a future together.

And together, we would face whatever twists and turns the future had in store, confident that our love would always guide us home. As we basked in the bliss of our hard-won victory, a new twist emerged, threatening to unravel the delicate threads of our newfound happiness. One evening, as we prepared for a celebratory event, a package arrived at our doorstep. It was a beautifully wrapped box, adorned with a crimson ribbon. Curiosity piqued, we exchanged a puzzled glance before unwrapping the mysterious gift. Inside the box lay a letter, written in elegant calligraphy. It read: "Congratulations on uncovering the truth and reclaiming your lives. But remember, every truth has its consequences.

I calmly said. I don’t want to waste my voice on someone that cares less about me. I looked into his eyes, he was speechless. But I knew he was just looking for a lie to cover his mistake. "Leave Kyle," I said before his phone beeped again. It looks like whoever his girlfriend is, she is very impatient. Once I looked at the message, he instantly grabbed his phone. "You have no right to read my messages, Tara." He said "I know," I screeched

It was simpler than mine, but still beautiful, with a smaller Distoz stone embedded in it. My heart swelled at the sight of it. “So,” he said quietly, shyly for once, “if we ever have future children…” His eyes softened, and there was a small smile playing on his lips. “…we can leave them letters.” The wind stirred between us, carrying his scent. I could hear the sound of my own heartbeat in my ears. My fingers curled protectively around the chest. I wanted to tell him that no gift could mean more than this because it was the kind of love that didn’t just exist in the present. It was love that reached forward, into futures we hadn’t even lived yet. Futures where we’d still be side by side.

The smell hit me before I even sat up. “Elodie,” I muttered, groggy, “what are you doing?” She dropped the flowers on my lap with a small grin. “They’re from your future husband.” I blinked. “What?” She laughed. “Check the note.” I pulled the small card out from between the petals. ‘Good morning, Lou. I hope these make you smile. I’m thinking of you. – T.’ My heart did a small flip. I placed the bouquet gently beside me, pressing the card to my chest. It wasn’t anything big or dramatic. It was simple. Thoughtful. And it was enough to make my morning feel lighter.