On Time Travel Novels & Stories

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.

Elisia giggled when Thane stood up with a serious expression. It was nice to know that someone was supporting her. She stood up and then pulled Thane to the center of the room. She held both of his hands and then stared at him. "Hey, I need time to do it. Time travel requires a lot of energy and power. We also need to bring Zena and I think Alex, maybe. We will enter different dimensions and may end up in a dark one. We need their help." She explained.

To cut the long story short, we saved the clans, beat some bad guys, and returned to the present, surprisingly, at our seperate homes. Andy arched a brow. "I'm not getting something straight, you said you travelled through time in a Time Machine, so how come you didn't mention landing in the past with it?" "Oh!" exclaimed Hanson, slapping his forehead, reminding Andy of Joce's popular gesture. "Forgive me for skipping that. When you go through time, the extradimensional channel takes the tesseract (the Time Machine), leaving you with just the wristwatch connected to it, strapped around the hand of the one in the front seat."

Standing in the center of the living room, Alex found it difficult to breathe for the first time. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. It was a delivery person with a postcard mailed from Aspurg ten years ago. I had written it in my elegant handwriting. "To us ten years from now, may our love remain as it was in the beginning." Alex rushed out of the villa and called his assistant frantically. "Where's my wife? She's been missing for a month, and none of you noticed?" His assistant, Caleb Grover, trembled on the other end. "Mr. Carter, Mrs. Carter said she wanted to go on a retreat for meditation and didn't want anyone to disturb her... We thought—"

He just nod at me, telling me to enter the time machine already for Cayden is already there and so I did, wiping the last tear from my eyes and waving my hand at them. I mouthed 'goodbye' before Cayden started the time machine and it gave me the feeling just like the first time that we used it but now, I'm sure that this time, we'll be able to arrive in the year 3079 without getting lost to somewhere. This time, my bad feeling was gone but I still sighed. I didn't pass out this time and so as Cayden. I think the reason why we passed out the first time was because the time machine that we used was actually not in good condition and now, we're already assured that we will have a safe trip.

★𝕽𝖎𝖝 The Temporal Cartographer was humming, the Core of Stabilized Chaos pushing the Vigilance not through space, but through the shimmering, turbulent streams of linear time. This was unlike any dimensional jump, dimensional travel was instantaneous. Temporal travel was a viscous, heavy process, like navigating a river of liquid glass.

"What time is it?" I asked him. "It's 3 pm" I overslept, having such a weird dream kept me from my work and now I'm a little behind schedule. I quickly stood up and grabbed my notebook. "Hey, you must have fallen asleep while doing that and yet here you are, writing again. Wow, I'm amazed by your passion.” I rolled my eyes at him. Should I tell him that bizarre dream? Well, it was just a dream but... It felt so unreal.

Olivia's POV When the doctor told me I had an inoperable brain tumor, I knew my life was counting down. I was on a camping trip with my family and fiance, planning to tell them I'd agreed to donate a kidney to my sister. Since I was dying anyway, I figured I might as well give it away. But before I could break the news, a sudden storm and mudslide struck, and my sister shoved me into a ravine. Seven days later, when rescuers finally found me, I had only three days left to live.

“So, if they’re referring to time travel, then, they simply say time travel?” “Generally, it’s just travel,” he explained. “A person will travel forward in time or backward in time. So, they’ll say forward travel or backward travel.” “What about traveling from place to place in the same time. Like I’ve been doing?” I asked. “Teleportation,” he replied. “I knew that,” I giggled. “I’m sure you did,” he grinned. “That, and a whole lot more.” I raised a brow. “What are you saying?”

She asked cheerfully. "Evan Lynch." Over the next few days, Hannah and I actively tried to figure out the rules of this time-space distortion phenomenon. But the more we investigated, the more confused we became. Sometimes, something placed in one spot would disappear the next second, but if we put something in the exact same place again, nothing would happen. This time-space distortion seemed completely random. It appeared without warning, and the size of the objects it transferred was random too. But there were still some patterns.