Star Wars Fanfiction Time Travel Novels & Stories

They had all the access to as many time machines as they liked, theoretically, ridding the reason for Jasper to possibly exist in the sphere that he was currently in. Sýnnefa had all the specifications and instructions on how to make a time machine, and could, at their discretion, use that information as they liked to travel to the far future, when humanity had colonised galaxies other than the Milky Way, or to the Stone Age to witness the birth of manmade fires. After what had seemed to be an adequate amount of time, to the guards, Jasper had been picked up once more, his body yanked upwards, both shoulders moving at the same time, and he was dragged off to the workshop that he presumed tha

That demonstrates that Izayah was correct, and if Jeremy is indeed telling the truth, it also demonstrates that she did, in fact, walk right into the trap that Master Xander had set for her. "No. They are his biological sons, but they have managed to keep this a closely guarded secret. His two sons are also time travelers, and the reason they are crippled is because going back in time comes at a cost, and they have paid that cost by becoming time travelers themselves. Traveling back in time is not something that is natural or happens by itself. Even if it will be done with the assistance of a machine, they will still be required to give something up in order to do it."

“I’m going to remove Time’s memories now, so you need to get out of here. Do not tell your Time that I am here, or what I did for you. You will inform him that all went smoothly and you witnessed his horridness and that you forgive him.” “Okay,” I breathe, completely taken aback by this information he’s sharing. I’m unsure of why he wants me to forgive Time, when he can most likely see how uneasy I am about it all. He did warn me, but it doesn’t make me any less skeptical. “Can you at least tell me how you got here?” “Time and I share residual power of our own, as twins. Sometimes he has premonitions in his dreams, and sometimes I can travel to other minds through time and use them for a sho

I glance at my phone, "I've been gone for like 20 minutes already. I don't know." "The best thing about time travel, I've realized, is that when you return, it's like no time has passed," he twirls the remote in his hand. "You in?" I smirk, "Hell yeah."

There was a slight tinge of irritation in the voice. I pushed myself up on my elbows. “Just five or ten minutes. Then I’ll help you do whatever it is you want. Okay?” A terse roar blew over me. I think it was a snort. “Do you really think I’d believe that? You’d leave your friends to suffer while you take a nap?” Clearly, she didn’t know me at all. “Yes. It’s time travel, isn’t it? There’s no point rushing. If I go back, I’ll still end up at the same point in time. The past isn’t going anywhere.”

Cristine exclaimed. “Can’t really help you. I don’t understand the science well, maybe you would. But when they warp space and time, it’s pretty much impossible to send you back. You died in your time period and only then could you be brought here. If we send you back, it’s going to do some weird stuff to the fabric of the universe.” Cristine scrunched her brow. “Oh, right. I… didn’t think about that.” Ellis smiled. “If you want to read about it, I can give you books on it!” she said. Cristine’s eyes lit up.

I wandered around the place which strangely seemed like Olympus, but it wasn't Olympus. Have I travelled backwards in time? Shut up mind! You always say the worst possible things. The people around me looked at me weirdly. I said that out loud didn’t I? Stupid, stupid me. These people were still staring. It was creepy and they were all wearing clothes which was outdated in fashion world. That’s exactly how Luke says it. I bothered to cross check the quantity of Novanium. How could I be so stupid and impulsive? I rushed

"Yes and no. I say so because being able to manipulate time is like borrowing a power from me and drawing a small portion of me. However with you, it's completely different. You have your own source so you my dear are chosen by time as one so you're like me." "Time." "We are the sources. People can get the powers of time if we bless them with it. However time chose you or to say layed dormant in you." Giselle was shocked to hear this. Being a source of time was something she had never expected. "You need to have more control over yourself Giselle. Judging your enemy in darkness is difficul and even more difficult when darkness itself is your opponent." Saying so, Time has vanished from the p

I thought of Duncan. I was actually going to meet him... or the him he was... is... The situation was complicated, even for me. Duncan. I wondered what he was doing in the future. Was he searching for me? Had he even noticed I was gone? One of the things I learned from Isabelle was that there is no such thing as linear time. Man fabricated it to support the reality he chose to experience when he was placed on the planet. Many creatures other than men -such as vampires- are aware of this to some extent and can in many ways bend time. This meant that, if a person knew the way to break the barriers that split the illusion of time into linear sectors, it was possible to go back and forth

She eagerly chipped in. “You can travel up to a maximum of three months back into the past through the time travelling portal Hemon showed me. Not really you, but me. He said the prophecy, again…mentioned that I have the power to change the past” “And I guess there are consequences? What are they?” “Getting stuck forever in the black hole” He plainly answered, without any sign of distress. “Terrible” She admitted in a low tone “He shouldn’t have showed you such a terrible place”