Luke Skywalker Time Travel Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I open the letter, reading it aloud for everyone to hear: “Dearest Laura, I want to apologize for how I acted yesterday. A thousand years inside the very fabric of time feels like a thousand eternities. One can become slightly bonkers when subjected to such boredom. However, I want to extend an olive branch. If you want to see how Amelia is doing, you can meet me at Club Equinox tomorrow night. Let´s have some girl talk. So, pack your bags and bring your pack. I look forward to getting to know you better. Love lots, The First Siren.” Lucas grabs the letter from me to read it himself. Apparently, he simply can´t believe what I have just read out. “Seriously? Is this a joke?” “I think she´s ce

But there's one more thing that he learned to himself, that he was in shape, his stamina was in good condition, that he had enough strength to fend for himself. An hour and a half passed since they left the apartment building, to where Kaya and the others are. The bright sun still illuminates the big city. The sky, every inch of it, was still blue and covered with wispy clouds. The streets are much safer during day time. Still, hours are left before the shifting occurs. But time is seemingly important to their world, and not a second should be wasted. His sudden pause made Luke feel troubled once more. He couldn't stop himself but to feel irritated with his measures.

“Mom, I’m fine. But she’s telling the truth.” Lance let out a deep breath. “Son, we’re on our way. And Selestra?” “I’m here.” “If one hair on his head is hurt, I will hold you personally responsible.” There was another pause before she answered, “Agreed.” Then the phone went dead. “Hold my hands.” Raven held out her hands, and we did as she said. “Ad filios nos transfer!” Suddenly, we were morning without being moved as we zoomed through dark matter and the stars, going through the transparent tunnel of the Space-Time Continuum.

Luke yelled, "I helped you with almost everything you needed, I helped heal your mother, I helped heal you, I helped your father's army, I even told you about your brother's betrayal. Was that not enough for you?!" "Luke, I'm sorry but I needed-" "You needed!? I was there when you needed help, you even said I'd never see that attic again so why?" Luke said as tears formed in his eyes and his voice started to crack, "I helped your mother get off her death bed so why can't I go see my family for once? I was locked up in that dusty old attic for 10 years, I felt isolated and alone something you claimed to feel as a kid but you always had someone around you," Luke turned around and hung his head

Emmet shouted out of nowhere, interrupting her. Lila jumped and spun around at his voice. She glanced at Jasper and hissed,” This is so much worse than Hansel and Gretel.” “What did you- Oh my god… I almost don’t want to know… just tell me,” Emmet exasperatedly almost begged. “So… I was thinking about what if you get turned into a wave for the time travel, and that information could be copied and be used to make a clone of you, while the original you died, left behind. I may have gotten carried away,” Lila explained herself.

That was a very tricky one I pulled out there, at least I did everything possible to pass through but they had to push me into telling lies. Luke stared at me for a moment and exhaled. “Hey, did you hear me at all?” He called again as I moved further into the cell. “I’m afraid the Luna asked me to watch over him till he’s done with his meal, unless you’ll have her to contend with later.” I replied. I realized he was already a dead man in the other world, before I casted the spell back in time. He's lucky he’s still alive, maybe this would also be short lived if he doesn’t take his time.

“For goodness’ sake, we’re in Paranormal High! You’re a vampire who turns into a bat and drinks blood. Scott breaths fire when he is having a bad day. Kaid turns in a giant wolf man. Literally everything here is governed by magic—and suddenly you believe in science?” “Sorry, but... time travel just isn’t the same as fireballs. Even if it was real, it’d require a ton of mana, which you don’t have. I mean, you could hardly stay conscious after pulsing time for a few seconds. Remember? You pass out cold every time.” “I’m a chronokeeper,” I said. “What do you think that means.” She hesitated. “But it’s the truth,” I insisted, my voice rising. Desperation clawed at me. I wanted to scream about th

I wondered if I would ever get used to the whole situation. He wrapped his arms around me, which began to calm me, and asked, "Hey, do you want to get out of here?" I nodded. Luke paid for the food, then we returned our bowling shoes and went back to the car. As we were driving home, Luke said, "I just can't help but wish I could go back in time and tell seventeen-year-old me to have done things differently. I feel like I've really made a mess of everything. I'm really sorry, Jasmine. I'm really trying to do the right thing—and while I know it's mostly all my fault, I can't help but feel like I just can't catch a break."

“How many times have you looked into my head?” “Just once. Twice, if you count trying to train you on the use of shields.” “Why didn’t you show me this before? When we were younger?” “I was afraid you wouldn’t accept me anymore. You were the only person who ever saw me for what I am.” “A nerd?” I say with a laugh, and to my relief, he smiles, looking down at his shoes. “Yeah. I guess.” “This is what Skye will be able to do one day? Travel like that? Move through… space and time, through minds?”

"You can drink water, you know." "I don't have the time. I need to prepare for the aftermath," declined Luke indifferently. "Joshua, I'm happy to have made friends with you…but we're both men, and there's no need for remorse or sadness about one's departure. Let's not meet. When…" He paused. "When the surgery is finished tomorrow, you and Jim can send me away one last time. "I've had a bad life. I wasn't born into a good family, had one too many bad experiences, and was never blessed with a proper status or job. There's not a lot I can give Gwen, so hopefully, she won't meet me again in the next life."