Stuck In Time Novels & Stories

At least I wouldn't have to witness their happy family of four and smell that nauseating mixture of scents. Memories flooded back like an uncontrolled tide. Alex and I had met when we were nobody special. I had supported him through his journey from an unknown programmer to a leading figure in the field of AI. For ten years, we had been the soulmates everyone in our circle envied. The first time, he was drugged by a business rival and slept with Brooke, who was just an intern then. He called me immediately, his voice shaking. "Em, I was set up! I swear on my integrity that this was the only time! I've handled everything cleanly. She'll never appear before us again!"

she hissed. I opened my eyes to a stabbing pain in my arm. After inspecting my forearm and scanning the room, the truth hit me like ice: I was trapped in a time loop, one spun by a monster in disguise. This was the eighteenth cycle. I pulled out my phone. Two new audio files sat in my gallery. Were they messages left by… me from earlier loops? I tapped the first file. The moment my recorded self let out a piercing scream, I froze—because a second, real scream rang out from the living room.

She blinked and yawned, stretching her arms above her head. "What a beautiful day!" she muttered, gazing at the window. As she got out of bed, her jaw dropped when she saw the time on the wall clock. "Did I really wake up at this hour?" she asked herself, her eyes wide with disbelief. It was a quarter past eleven, an unusually late hour for her to wake up. As she tried to recall the events of the previous night, her mind drew a blank. l Her skin crawled and her cheeks reddened as she remembered the intimate encounter she had with both Carl and Adrian the night before.

Hunter literally bursted through his door on the verge of death after five years of radio silence. I was the first to break the silence. “Shall we?”

I am not a time traveler, but I am very prone to waking up to other people’s bodies, to a different scenario, to a different timeline. If someone will ask me who I am, my only answer will be…I am someone lost in time.

"You can't just send me away. We've been together for five years." "No," I say, drowning the remnants of the water in my glass and walking to her, say. "After you took the money my Mother paid you off with, you squandered it then realized after having an epiphany that being with me would have been more profitable. So you came to a party that you knew I would be at, wearing the dress you knew I liked and then we fucked. Ever since then, I fuck you and you ask me for things which I pay you for the time you spend with me. We have not been together and we never will be."

He was almost certain that the stitches had been blown out. She was stuck with the gangster for hours. He only came into her life to bring more trouble and threaten her, so why should she help him? Livia asked herself. She continued in silence, noting how much pain he could endure. "I'm going to miss the day's work." "The clinic will be closed today”. "I don't know if you know, but some people, like me, have to work to support themselves. "I'll pay the fucking debt as soon as I'm safe." Enrico grunted in pain. The effect of the medication wore off completely.

"You're not, that's why you are able to hide your pain. Your soul feels heavy, the way I see it makes me want to burst a cry, you've suffered too much my lady." I guess it's not bad at all. "Tell me, who turned back the time?" I asked. She remained silent before she answered. "Cataslycm." I blinked my eyes repeatedly, my stomach twitched and I can see myself unable to open my mouth. "That is the end of what truly means of your reversed time. That man, a disaster. You should never let him die, or the time will stop and the world will never begin to revolve again." "What do you mean? Why does he have that kind of power?" I asked.

During that time, I was hospitalized fifty times for everything from morning sickness to allergic reactions to signs of miscarriage. Later on, Maisie launched a livestream campaign as a “hot single mom.” At six months pregnant, she danced and jumped for three straight hours. That very night, my uterus gave out. I bled out and died until I opened my eyes again, realizing I had been sent back in time. However, this time, I was going to find the key to breaking this curse. Hence, when I caught Maisie glaring at me maliciously, I lowered my head and forced a smile.

Not when I was so close to getting out of the contract and leaving everything behind. Amethyst's face found a way to my subconscious and I had to blink it away. I had no use for distractions now. "Stop playing this games and get straight to the point," I stabbed at the lobster so he could how angry I was. But Zachary took his precious time to eat the rest of his meal and then lean forward, "We still have an hour left, why don't you get started on your meal," He dropped his hand after checking the time on his wristwatch, "I promise you, it will be worth the wait."