Step Into The Past Novels & Stories

But this t ime for each other. For the life we’d steal back. One step at a time. Into the dark. Toward the light.

It comes in sequence. Clear. Sharp. Unstoppable. The Scene Replays The same room. But now— Everything is clearer. The light. The shadows. The distance between us. And him. Standing in front of me. Closer than ever before. My Past Self Speaks “I’m ready.” My breath stops. Because that voice— That was mine. But it didn’t sound like me. It sounded stronger. Colder. Certain. He Steps Closer “Once this starts,” he says softly,

" My eyes snapped open, and there he was—Sebastian, standing right in front of me. His hands were tucked casually into the pockets of his dress pants. Despite his lazy posture, the mockery flashing in his eyes was impossible to miss. The Sebastian I knew in the future was poised and dignified, but the boy in front of me still carried the careless, untamed energy of youth, a look I hadn't seen in what felt like forever. My nose stung with emotion. The time machine had worked. I was back in the past. But something had gone wrong—it hadn't taken me to the moment we first met.

"I've made up my mind to go through with it. I deserve a fresh start." Without another thought, I tipped the vial back and drank it all. My wolf howled inside me, thrashing in agony. This was the cost of my freedom, and I'd pay it. … Time flew by, and before I knew it, my first day at the new job had arrived. My colleagues welcomed me warmly, and it felt like my life was finally getting back on track. I used to think those painful memories would stay with me forever, that I'd never be able to move on. But with the support of family and friends, and as time passed, I healed faster than I expected, leaving the past behind me.

“I do, and I respect your tenacity. But you made a promise to me; you made a choice.” “A promise? A choice? What are you talking about?” Eloise asks. Stanley lets out a sigh as though the conversation is becoming more difficult with every sentence that they utter. “I did not want to have to bring this up but when I asked you if you wanted to stay in the past or move forward into the future with me, you chose the future. This is not the future, Eloise. If anything, we have taken ten steps backward and immersed ourselves right into the past.”

Dr green nodded in acknowledgment. "Am sure he's gonna come back, the reason he searched so earnestly for you the other time, he gonna come searching for you again" "I don't wanna go back there " "Why?" She shakes her head. "I read a book once in my mentor study thought it was just a fictional book and nothing special about it, it felt weird, you know, the past cross passing the present. It like we are in the past-present. Then an opportunity came, I took it, and began working as an intern. He wanted to bring the past to life. With him being in control.”

As Stephany walked without looking back once again, she could not help but go back in time. In her mind, chaos were as she tried as much to not show her feeling out on her face especially with Candy.

I fidgeted and blushed, “It was a little more intimate than any other time I’d been there, and there was some kind of explosion. I got thrown all the way back into a past incarnation of myself in ancient Egypt, I think. On my way back to the here and now I slipped into a memory of playing with you and him as kids, and promising him I’d dream in the stars and find him the biggest, strongest, best wolf I could.” ‘It must have been a very intense and intimate visit if you soul stepped that far back. Usually you can’t go further than a few incarnations. It also means your bond is stronger than I thought.’ “What is soul stepping?” Sophie took the words right out of my mouth. ‘She can go back and

"Nathaniel, what's that supposed to mean? You said you were bringing me home for the New Year, and now you're just going to stand here waiting for Bella?" Instead of answering, he fell into a rare, stony silence. I knew then he wasn't leaving anytime soon, so I slipped out the side door instead. I had barely reached the end of the alley when I heard hurried footsteps behind me. I ducked down by the wall of a nearby yard. His hoarse, desperate voice rang out. "Bella, if you've got guts, come out and face me! What's the point of hiding like this? "Whatever's between us, we can talk it out!"

I said, looking at him. “Listen, I acted differently, but… I am just finding it difficult to not pull you into my arms and kiss you.” He said holding my face. “Who is stopping you?” I asked him frowning. “My past!” he whispered, pressing his lips to my temple. “I will talk to you later.” Adding those words he walked away from the jeep towards the car near the camp. The moment he stepped little away from me, two bodyguards started following him. I stared at him until the car left, then I turned to reach my tent.