Rewinding Clock Novels & Stories

Sure, I've been through this whole werewolf rodeo before, but it doesn't get any easier. Before I can wallow in self-pity any longer, I decide to take action. Crouching down, I coil my muscles and then—BOING! I spring up toward the roof of the cave, snatching a wall clock right off the cavern's surface with lightning-fast reflexes. My shoes squeak against the ground as I land, the impact sending a little shockwave through my legs. I pull out my trusty pocket watch, the one that's been with me through thick and thin, a loyal companion since the days when horses ruled the streets and corsets were all the rage.

Tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock, tick. "Jefferson.." I need to get away. "Jefferson, calm down." The room. It's spinning. Tick, tock, tick, tock.. "I told you we needed to wait! Jefferson. Baby. Look at me." Why is that fucking clock so loud? Someone turn it off! Tick, tock, tick, tock.. "Jefferson? Baby?" Turn off that fucking clock! Tick, tock, tick, tock... Turn the damn thing off!

He knows the predator is in the room, but he can't see the teeth. I walk out into the hallway. The grandfather clock chimes. Dong. Dong. Dong. Ten o'clock. The house will be asleep by midnight. At 04:22, I will be reborn.

"The doctor said Claude will be fine now that he's awake. Let's not disturb his rest. We should head home. Some things just need time." Dad let out a soft sigh and led Mom out of the room. The sight of their slightly stooped backs brought a prickling sensation to my eyes. But once a relationship developed cracks, it was hard to just go back to how it was. Maybe Dad was right—some things just needed time. Although Josh kept refusing to admit what he'd done, Anna no longer tried to defend herself. And with the evidence I provided being both complete and conclusive, the whole matter was soon settled once and for all.

“The remote control.” “That was difficult.” “You left three screws.” “They were extra.” “The manufacturer disagreed.” Rafael was smiling now. “What else have you taken apart?” Al started counting on his fingers. “Car. Robot. Flashlight. One clock.” I immediately pointed at him. “That clock is still in litigation.” “It works.” “It chimes every seventeen minutes now.” “It knows time.” “It knows something.” Rafael laughed quietly and shook his head, then snapped another Lego piece into place. “Like me.”

“I was created to fix this violation, I cannot cease to exist without completing my function!” “Your function just became obsolete,” I gasp, still holding onto the moment while time tries to resume around me. The Reconciliation makes one final desperate attempt, reaching for me with dissolving appendages, trying to erase me before it completely falls apart. My silver wolf surges up inside me and I shift partially, just enough to give me the speed and strength to dodge backward through time, riding the timeline forward again as the Reconciliation collapses into nothing. I’m rushing forward through moments now, watching my life replay in fast forward, seeing everything happen again but slightl

And there, pulsing under the surface of my vein, was a digital countdown. 00:59:59 What happens when the clock hits zero?

She needed to find the text files of The Billionaire’s Constraint. The browser window opened with a flash but it didn't load her dashboard. The screen instantly turned a brilliant , blinding blue, like the vertical glass pods in the subterranean matrix. The standard mouse cursor vanished, replaced by a horizontal ticker tape of black text. CHRONOS_REWRITE_SYSTEM: RETRIEVING ARCHIVED DATA FOR VANCE_E... WARNING: SUBJECT IS CURRENTLY RETAINING IN EXCEPTION STATE... DELETION UNIT 01 EN ROUTE TO MAINLAND SECTOR...

That was the consequences of fighting against the curse of her dreams. Then on her dimensional pocket, Georgia took the key of time, the white key. "Let the time be rewind, re: begin!" She chanted the verse. Then Georgia on her place saw the time fast backward a hundred times. There she saw Ole adventuring, killing monsters and having time with her friends and till she came back to the time where she was crowned.

With a loud roar, he poured the divine power from his golden core into the Requiem Clock continuously. One hundred thousand points, two hundred thousand points, five hundred thousand points! The Requiem Clock started to move.