Step Into The Past Novels & Stories

"Make the past perfect, Alice. You were born for this." The last echo of her voice faded into silence. Alice stood still, her heart trembling, not from fear now, but from the solemn wonder of it all. And then, with all the courage her ancestors had poured into her blood, she took a single, irrevocable step forward.

He looked like someone standing at the edge of a memory he never wanted to relive. I stepped beside him quietly. Then slipped my hand into his. “We’ve got you,” I whispered. His fingers tightened around mine. Once. Hard. Then he nodded. And without another word.... We stepped into the territory of his past. Together. Whatever waited for us… We would face it as one.

He stepped up beside Mama, and in an instant, I was twenty-four again, standing on that porch with a small suitcase and swollen eyes, apologizing for a mistake too big to take back. But this time, I wasn’t carrying a suitcase. And I wasn’t bringing an apology. And as we stepped onto the first stone stair, I knew there would be no warm welcome waiting. But I also knew there was no way forward except through. Step by step. No retreat. No permission. The stone steps were just as cold as I remembered, though the morning sun was already warming their edges. We were just reaching the last two steps when a voice broke the air, deep and round.

I woke up the next morning with my panties still sticky from the night before. My body remembered every single second my stepdad's fingers sliding through my wet pussy, the way he called me princess while he rubbed my clit until I came all over his hand. The guilt should’ve eaten me alive. Instead, it mixed with this deep, throbbing need that made me press my face into the pillow and moan softly just thinking about it. He’s your stepdad, Mom’s husband. The words kept repeating in my head, but they only made my pussy clench harder,I was nineteen and already ruined for anyone else. Kyle felt like a distant, pathetic mistake now.

I'm too stubborn, I should have waited until tomorrow. But when I finally arrive at the boat, all the discomfort falls away. I don't understand why I remain so confident that this will work. I just know I'm going to be able to make a change in history with Tim showing that time travel is real. I sit down on the ice-covered bench. It helps that my ass already feels frozen and numb. I click out my flashlight and I am absorbed into the complete darkness around me. No time to lose, I don't think my body can stand sitting this much longer. Almost routinely, I let images come of the day I met Tim. Everything goes as before, until the rainbow colours take me where I want to go. I step into my old l

What do you want to know, exactly? Well that he wasn’t expecting, John to be so open in talking? So it was now or never. - I want you to make a travel into the past. - I figured that, I already made it like when you entered that door. Nobody comes to visit me just because they missed me. Everyone has an interest so I figured you do too. And I think I know exactly the time you want me to remember. The day that playing had become forbidden for me.

He was the heir of the Quinns, but he was also the loneliest person in the world. Stephen felt that his fate, his life, and his past were all completely hopeless. What was his wish? He said slowly, “I want... to start over.” He wanted to return to the past, before he ever came to Riveria, before he provoked Ethan, before all these tragedies happened. If only he never made those mistakes, the people around him would not have gotten hurt. Unfortunately, there were no ifs. Stephen trembled in despair and fear. He was afraid that fifty years later, when his grandfather had passed and his parents had aged, Ethan would be the only person left to talk to him.

/ Her response hit the ground, sending shockwaves in all directions. I steadied myself, refusing to yield to the onslaught. My mind raced, searching for a solution. That's when I felt it—a connection with my future self, a link that allowed me to borrow my son's magic, granting me an unprecedented surge of power. /Thud!/ With a swift incantation, I slipped back in time, returning to an hour earlier. The world seemed to twist and warp as I reentered the past, my surroundings shifting in a blur of motion.

His voice was firm. Cold. Without hesitation, he stepped forward and entered the glowing path. The others followed. One after another. Quietly. As if stepping into that place meant something more than just walking forward. I stood still for a moment. My eyes fixed on the glowing entrance. A strange feeling settled inside me. Like once I stepped through… Something would change. Something I couldn’t take back. Then I took a breath. Stepped forward. And followed them into the unknown. I

Then immediately told me to meet her at the fountain in one of the town squares in the dead of night. We spoke all night about what we were. About how the council sought us out and told us that our agapitos was out there for us to find. Once we found each other we never left each other sides. We ran away from the war, from the people who were our supposed families, from everything. For over 400 years we only had each other. Until we ran into Axel, Aaron, and Bea. Bea and Stephanie were inseparable. But we only had 150 years with them before Stephanie died the first time.