Star Wars Time Travel Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She did not answer. She had been thinking hard over the last six hours about how this was going to work. Sang and his little analytical brain had even jotted down equations that surprised both her and Lucas (who joked that they should take him with them so that he could meet Henry). She had made up her mind that there was no better time to try and achieve the impossible than the present—when she was back in her prime. She was going to time travel. She had explained to both Lucas and Sang how she had done it the first time while inside the CERN super collider—the particle accelerator—how there had been large super conducting magnets that would propel her forward, giving her an added boost of

Once that thought formed, it wrapped itself around my mind like a creeping vine. Jake once joked that he was a time traveler. It was during a college astronomy club event. We were watching a rare phenomenon where seven planets aligned. He had pointed at the sky and said, "If I disappear out of the blue one day, don't be surprised. I might've gone back to become a king." I had laughed at him for reading too many sci-fi novels. But… what if it hadn't been a joke? What if he really was a time traveler, someone who had accidentally stumbled upon my timeline?

Just like Nicholas Sparks, A Walk to Remember, the story is somehow dissimilar as compared to Mandy Moore’s movie version of the book. I look at the cover of the book again, Time Traveler's Wife. Just what if one can leap through time? I watch how the smoke which comes from the cup of tea floats into the air. What if time brings me back years ago before I had Mallory? I am sure I don’t want to not have her, even when she is naughty and needy most of the time. I blow the thin white smoke which comes from the cup. Or what if I can fast forward to see what kind of life there will be for us? I wish we’ll be rich in the future. I deeply exhaled, I honestly know that an eight hour job cannot ma

They spent the next hour explaining everything. Odette started with the basics—time. “It’s the year 2024. You’ve traveled over 400 years into the future.” Fernando blinked slowly. “Four… hundred?” “Yep,” Alice said. “Four hundred and twenty-five, give or take a few months.” “But... how is that possible?” His voice cracked. “You remember Corazon’s curse, right?” Johnson added. “When Alice broke it, the energy had to rebalance. That’s why Odette came back to this time, and you followed through the rift.”

I started thinking seriously about him. His face changed when he heard what I told him. "I'm from the future, the old Harold—old enough to be nice to hear that sent me back here in the past. It’s the year 2030 in my time where my daughter and Heiley are alive and the war is starting again because of the organization's spy here. This time we want to change the other scenario here in this time so that no humans die, and other races in the future as well as this time. I hope, Drake help me. Heiley doesn't die immediately in this time so she can be with her even if our child is only for a short time. My parents will keep me away from them, so you will take care of them when that day comes," I sa

Saying so, Time has vanished from the plane and all that was around her was darkness and the huge yellow door and another small blue door beside it. She then heard Time's voice floating over the darkness. "You are the source of time Giselle. Locate the Alpha wolf and bring him here. He needs to learn control as he is not a source but a master manipulator of time."

"I really favor 'Migration to Mars' and your capabilities. I will find an excuse to refuse 'Traveling Through Time' tomorrow, so … don't disappoint me." Xavier immediately patted his chest in promise. "We won't!"

If what she felt was dumbfounded, then she had found herself quite foolish by comparison and couldn't wait to hear more, but she felt betrayed regardless. Why so? “Time travel?” “Yes, you hear me right, Diana, your grandfather travelled back in time, which, by the way, with my help. It was an accident or fate, perhaps, that intervened during my holiday when I went to your grandfather's woods. He was there checking out with the rabbit when I found him almost dead; she was bitten by a snake, and though I didn't plan to drink his blood, it was after all calling me; I lost it—"

“The past? Like, time travel? Okay, spill. Did Scott finally drive you insane with his pranks?” I took a deep breath, forcing the words out. “No, seriously. Scott and I... we used my powers to go back. To his mom’s village, Aethercradle. It was an accident. We met his mom Seraphine when she was young, fought Revenants, dealt with this evil elder Veyra and the Aetherheart Shard. We even... we saw his uncle Cassian who died. It was all to give him closure about his mom.” Lyra stared at me, her black-lipsticked mouth forming a perfect O. Then she burst out laughing, clutching her sides. “Time travel? Julie, are you sure you didn’t hit your head on your way back here, did you?”

“Time to think.” Jameson groaned. “We don’t have time. Look at the damn sky!” He was right. The dark above them wasn’t natural anymore. The stars weren’t where they were supposed to be; their positions were warped, constellations bleeding into each other like ink in water. Reality itself had started to come undone, unweaving at the seams. Because of me. Because I had done something that could not be undone. Soraya’s eyes darkened. “We need to talk. Now.”