Ministry Of Time Novel Novels & Stories

TIMELESS: MOONBOUND CHAPTER 1 THE MOON AILEEN’S POV “In the last three days, odd creatures have been seen wandering around the edges of the Red Bloom forest and three people have also gone missing. The government has asked every citizen to avoid the forest and if possible, the forest will be barricaded….” The television went out just before the news anchor could finish her words and everyone, by everyone, I mean the two people, other than me who was in the same place as me glared at me.

Cassius said with a smirk, likely mistaking my gaze on the bookshelves as me restraining myself from browsing them. Despite not feeling as enthusiastic as he assumed, I still went for the books. I let my hands trail across the spine of the books, stopping on the thickest one. I carefully pulled it out, afraid to even scratch the cover. “That’s the novel section of the books. There’s really no title on the cover because it’s printed on the first page,” Cassius explained from his bean bag. I nodded at his explanation and opened the book. My heart nearly dropped upon reading the title. Was this just a coincidence? Written in an elegant font was ‘The Second Time Around: Chronicles of Ava Midgen’

It was followed by a flash of white light. Hannah's figure became increasingly blurry. It was as if she were being scattered by the wind. She quickly shouted at me. "Evan, you have to live well. Wait for me. I'll come find you." When she opened her eyes again, she had returned to her senior year of high school. She looked at her phone. The date had gone back to the 21st of February. It was the day the time-space distortion first appeared. But this time, my voice no longer came from the empty space.

( Flashback) "I love you Rissa," "I Love you too." She replied hugging him ever so tightly like she desired no gap in between them. (Ends) "Come back to me Rissa." He murmured to himself hoping she could hear the whispers of his voice. *** Audora asked, "Who was on the phone? Why do you need more time? Is there something the family should know about?"

My fingers found the time device hidden in my tunic pocket—a small, smooth gadget that hummed faint under my touch. I twisted the knob, feeling the familiar pull of time bending. Ready to jump to another era, with these erotic memories burned deep into my mind. Time travel for smut? Yeah, hands down, the best invention out there.

She asked in the dark looking into his eyes. “Oh, God. You remembered this time from the beginning.” He said. “What you mean I remembered this time from the beginning there’s more?” She asked extremely softly. “There’s about seven more, maybe even a few that I don’t know about. I’ve been waiting five hundred years for you to call me Mitsu again.” Matthew stated as he looked into her face. It took everything he had not to wrap his arms tightly around her, and the inner struggle that he was going through didn’t even remotely come close to the battle that he could feel within her.

"You're not, that's why you are able to hide your pain. Your soul feels heavy, the way I see it makes me want to burst a cry, you've suffered too much my lady." I guess it's not bad at all. "Tell me, who turned back the time?" I asked. She remained silent before she answered. "Cataslycm." I blinked my eyes repeatedly, my stomach twitched and I can see myself unable to open my mouth. "That is the end of what truly means of your reversed time. That man, a disaster. You should never let him die, or the time will stop and the world will never begin to revolve again." "What do you mean? Why does he have that kind of power?" I asked.

The weapon, or rather the little ball of the future, is capable of going back in time, or rather, to the exact moment that everything changed in Noah's life, but for that I needed someone who also had his life directly affected by the evil of Direl and Alexander, and when Andrew came along, I felt like he was the right person for this. I open my eyes. I'm not in the cave, it's my room inside the palace of Epassi. Cream colored walls, shelves everywhere with glass jars everywhere, and a large table in the corner of the room. I walk towards it, I look at the calendar first, and it reads the fourteenth of February, I look at the clock, it's fourteen hours and twenty—two minutes. It's the right

Right? I’ll play along for now. At least I get to admire Bronx’s impressive collection of ancient books and scrolls. They really are beautiful and most of them are one of a kind. Bronx has us split up and assigns us various sections of the library to look through. I try to focus on the ancient book I pulled off the shelf, but Milo keeps mindlinking me. It starts out pretty innocently, telling me he likes my crop top and how good my ass looks, but it escalates throughout the morning. Each message is dirtier than the last.

For a pancreatitis patient, any delay in treatment meant increased risk. I said nothing and left Lucas' office. Lucas, mild in temperament, always became sarcastic and difficult around me, as he still held onto the notion that I broke up the perfect pair—Joshua and Jackie Morse. He mistakenly thought I unscrupulously took Joshua from Jackie.