The Future Book Novels & Stories

After staring at him for an awkward few minutes, Eve nods her head in agreement and they both vanish without a word. “What is in this book?” I ask, turning my attention back to my terrified sister. She gives me a look that makes it seem like the answer should be obvious. “The book contains the answers to Rieka’s past.” ‘Athena’s diary.’ Rieka says in my mind, her excitement growing as the memory of the book suddenly appears in our mind. ‘The key to changing our future is understanding our past.’ These are Rieka’s last words before she disappears in my mind, returning to the darkness that she spends most of her time in these days.

Azrael said after a pause before disappearing into thin air. Teleporting herself inside the cave, she looked at the large dirty blue-colored book that had violet orbs embedded on it, and couldn't help but open it to write what she saw today. It was a book she had been trying to find ever since she lost it. It was the future depicting book of the witches that would vaguely tell about their future.

"But who sent it? Lyra is gone. The Editor is in the mail. The Owner is a puddle of ink." "The Future doesn't have a sender," Cian said, his voice unusually grave. He stepped forward, his eyes shimmering with that gold-ink light. "The Future is just a place where everything we haven't done yet happens." Mina reached out. Before I could stop her, she flicked the brass latch.

If Vera was a delicate, petite woman, Victoria was without a doubt the ultimate mature woman. Only Victoria could handle my size. However, she was my future mother-in-law. How could I do such a thing?

The library lanterns drifted overhead. The unfinished book rested open before us. And somewhere beyond the last written page— the future waited. Not as a mystery. Not as a destination. As a story. Still becoming itself.

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Emily stared. Kael stepped forward. “How long have you been there?” The older Emily looked at him. “I don't know.” “How long?” “Forever.” The boy who had come from the future spoke softly. “She has been waiting since the first version of tomorrow.” Emily looked at him. “What does that mean?” The boy walked toward the door. “She is what happens when a future becomes afraid of changing.” The older Emily glared at him. “You weren't supposed to remember me.” “I remember everything.”

Those people consumed a vegetarian-only diet, they loved to sing, and she depicted encounters where they would exchange jewelry made of leather, colorful stones, and beads. Axel realized that he saw a glimpse of the future. He will read this book and find nothing useful. He made a grumpy face. His premonitions so far always came true. Will he really need to waste time reading this book? Instead of pulling the book out of the shelf completely, Axel pushed the book back and waited for some Godly intervention that will force him to read it. His expression changed with every passing second because nothing happened. Was it possible that he saw the future where he read the book, and he didn’t need

I said, breathless, “but you are scared of the things I might end up having. You've seen the glimpse of the future, you are just scared to know that it belongs to me.” That wiped the grin off his face. His jaw tightened, and the next shove was harsher, sending me stumbling to my knees. “Shut the hell up, you fool,” Luke hissed, leaning over me. “You don’t get to talk to me like that. You don’t get to talk at all. What future are you talking about? The future where you will be a school dropout and a pauper? Wake up Arian, you don't have a life anymore.”

“Yes. This looks a lot like the future.” “The future?” “Yes. Where I'm from. I'm from the future, and I miss it so much. Iphones, cameras, sweet junkies, beautiful buildings, flashy clothes, movies, popcorn!... There are just so many things I miss from the future. Who knows? Luna is probably enjoying the future, and experimenting with the different technology we have there.” “I don't understand.”