Novel Time Travel Novels & Stories

"The next morning, breakfast was served in my room. Gabriel visited with me, in between his meetings. I told him the basic principles of time travel, the first day. The second day, I talked to him about the good and the bad things about time travel. Gabriel decided that it was something that he didn't want to pursue, so he never asked me about it again."

"How do you know that?" "Lisa, you traveled back in time already," Kizzy began to explain to me. "Your future self, whether it be a month or a year or five to ten years from now, traveled back to the 19th century. You haven't done it yet, but your future self has. The reason tempus summatum is so dangerous is because you are removing yourself from points in time and manipulating the past where you are going to. It isn't like the conventional type of time travel where, if you were to travel back to the 19th century at this very moment, you would see yourself writing rituals with Marie Laveau. No, you aren't there in the past anymore. Your body is breaking itself down and surrendering itself t

Chapter 122. Time travel doesn’t exist. That statement felt like a hoax the following days after I met with Elliott. I felt as though I had been plunged right back into the past. A past I had struggled to crawl out from only a few months before, a past that left me devastated and locked up in my room was now replaying in the present. Only this time, there were no flowers or midnight texts, this time I was truly alone. I couldn’t see a future for myself anymore, part of me knew that there was still one for me but how on earth was I supposed to get there after all I’d been through?

Red_Two whispered into Emmet's shirt, bringing his hands up to clutch it tight. Emmet was speechless. Time travel was just a fantasy he had created to entertain him. He wasn't expecting a date in from the future, just one from a couple of years ago. He wasn't expecting time travel to be real yet, let alone at Sýnnefa. He had just stumbled into a science fiction novel. Red_Two had just brought him into an entirely different, new world. He gulped. "Red_Two, this is the year 2080."

She wanted him to feel as much humane as she once was. He lay down on his bed and closed his eyes. A few minutes later, something was surging in his body. Such power could only happen when he was time traveling. Before he could stop the power, for some unknown reasons, he was pulled back in time. Stefano recognized this dark room. This room only happened for those who were time traveling for the first time. But this wasn’t the first time he had traveled through time. He had done it countless times. Why was he here again?

"But I don't know if it's the right time." Aiden looked at me, his eyes filled with both relief and worry. "So, we've traveled through time? And this future... it's undergone some catastrophic event." Hunter, who had been silent until now, stepped forward. His eyes, shimmering with intensity, revealed a secret he had been holding back. "I believe we've traveled to the right place and time," he said solemnly. "Time moves differently in different realms, and for every week we spent trapped in the past, a year passed in the future. Something could have happened while we were gone."

The only thing that made me feel like my head was severed was the mention of the month. 'December? Impossible! I distinctly remember when we escaped to this place, the atmosphere was still as cold as winter. If it's December now ... It means we're still in the autumn.' That meant ... Time had gone back one or two months after I passed out from my argument with Novaire. I stood there stunned like a living corpse. If there were a mirror in front of me, I could witness how chaotic and terrifying my expression was this time. I ... had time-traveled. Without my knowledge. Time had gone back two months from the world I came from. And because of that, Novaire Maximilian had disappeared from the fac

The pain was real. Anomaly 10: The Rewind. Time jumped back 30 seconds. Anomaly 11: Cale. He was watching. He looked tired. He wrote a new note at the bottom of the page. Theory: He isn't predicting the future. He is changing the past. Elion closed the book. He looked at the traffic light. It turned red. A taxi screamed through the intersection, exactly like in his vision. But this time, the crosswalk was empty. Elion shivered.

, he told me pointing towards the lady who brought me there " The symbols have some of the most incredible powers in them and one of them is time travelling and I know exactly what is happening to you so you just have to go back in time again and have to fix up everything properly”, he again told me " But... “, before I could say anything he intervened " But before you could say anything let me tell you that past means you are not going 100 or 200 years back but just before the day when you got this particular book”, he told me pointing towards my bag which contained the cursed book in it

"Here, use this car. There is a button for the magic portal in this modified Nora car. Nora will tell Montessa about your idea! He's a bit reluctant to time travel as he's still mourning his wife's death, but Nora will try to talk him into doing it." "I hope that idea works," Veronica said. "Most of the science fiction stories I've watched say that time travel won't change anything, but I don't think that will work. The strength of warlocks like you is hard for humans to predict, so I guess it couldn't hurt to try…" She blinked in shock when he found that Nora had disappeared from his sight, running away from her with half-jumping steps and humming happily until her voice and her figure disa