Luke Skywalker Time Travel Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

"What's your gift?" "I can freeze the time." "Just freeze?", She asked, arching her eyebrows. "As for now, I can just freeze the time for now, but Silas said that there are a lot of things that I could learn." "Indeed.", Elder Alaric said. "You can rewind the time; you can time travel both in the past and in the future. In fact, you can remove someone's existence from the future by killing them in the past.", he added. "Seems like she is the favorite creation of mother Selene, born with both the powers of vampires and Lycan."

“Of course not; only the Vikings can travel between the worlds. You are here because there are no more female wolves left. They cross the time and space seal every five years to get a new batch.” “New batch, like they’re getting supplies! You are sick; let me go.” This time, I tried ripping them off, tearing at the things tightened around my legs, and a sudden sharp pain made me scream out. “LUCA! Stop it!! Please stop it!” I have no idea what he did, but suddenly, they loosened and pulled back down into the earth. All I could do was stare at my feet in disbelief. Blood trickled down over my leg where something like a thorn had pierced my skin, and Luca started swearing.

He can only wait after this. "Ge..." Nayna can only trust him. Even her face is ruined it can still be healed. Nothing in this world is impossible. Even the time travelling is possible. "You can do it." She said. Then Luis Park moved. He baited the red one first. He stopped moving and lengthen his perception! He focused his concentration just to make this plan to be successful! 'Now!' He thought as the two different kinds of Soul Sentinels coming on his way. He leapt from his side and roll...

I smiled a bit and repeated what I had stated, "I said, I am your future self, Tristan." I can tell that he is confused right now, judging from the face he makes. I spoke, "You did well for resisting and fighting this far. Your future you are proud of yourself," I smiled at the end of my sentence. "B-But how? Is time traveling real?" His eyes were wide while asking me "In the fantasy world, yes," I answered and giving him a warm aura. "Huh?" He asked with a confused facial expression.

This man who baked him a terrible cake just to give him one normal moment. “I wished for time,” Luca said softly. “Just a little more time before everything crashes.” Ethan’s expression twisted, like the wish cut something inside him. “I wish I could give you that.” “You already have,” Luca said. “Every second we’re together is borrowed time. And I’ll take all of it.” For two hours, they stayed there in the soft candlelight, eating broken cake and pretending the world had paused. And then Luca’s secure phone buzzed once.

Luke plopped down beside her and not meeting her persistent gaze said: “I brought us here.” “But how? What was that?” Sarah was adamant about getting at least one answer from him today. She would not let this go. Every day he showed her more and more of whom he really was and that was bound to leave consequences on both of them if he suddenly decided to leave her be. At least she could get to know something about him… “That was, as you younger generations would call it, a sort of teleportation. It’s a perk of being what I am.” Luke explained, leaving Sarah completely flabbergasted.

I carefully picked it and opened it, bringing out the small broken digital calendar. The date on it was broken, but I could see the year. 022. Wait. If the man who just died is Luke's father, and he has this...does that mean...does that mean he was transported to a time in 2022? Seven years from now? Is that even possible if he was going to die now? "Dad." I looked up, and Luke was walking, swaying side by side, his leg feeble. I had no idea he had woken up, or if he was even allowed to be walking around like that.

was the hope of returning to that one brief moment— when they hadn’t parted yet. When I was still his. Now, once again, Luke walked silently into the time machine. End.

“I’ve found you. I want you. If you don’t want me back, I guess I have to accept that. But you have to say it. And you have to mean it. For you, not for what you think I want, or what you think is best for me, or any of that. For you. What do you want?” “A time machine.” It was stupid, but it was true. If he was playing make believe, if he could have anything in the world, that’s what he’d want. “So I could go back to that night in the bar and do things differently. Or I could have stayed home, and quit drinking then, before it happened. Or maybe before that, even. Maybe I’d go back to high school, so I could…so I could be more like you. Honest, and not…not confused and angry all the time. A

“We’re all grown up now, Connor. This time, we’ll all get what we want.” “What are you talking about? The marriage agreement is set in stone. Who else would you marry?” I looked at him silently. In this timeline, I would be the one to leave. Thus, Connor would not die in that horrible flood. Even though I knew that everything in the previous timeline would only end in pain and heartbreak, the love and trust I felt for Connor was not so easily vanquished. In the end, I could not withstand the heat of the day and fainted.