The Land Before Time Ali Novels & Stories

The maid rushed forward in a panic, while Marcellus’s face turned serious, his concern evident as he leaned over to hold her up, his eyes filled with anxiety and worry. Two days later, Alia stood at a large window, her hands tightly clasped in front of her. Her mind was still reeling. She was struggling to accept it all: she had not only traveled back in time by a year but had also come back to life in the body of “Livia.” Recalling the shock of her initial awakening and her fainting spell, she understood how she had frightened both the maid and Marcellus. The maid had almost burst into tears, and while Marcellus had looked worried, he had immediately called for a doctor to check on her thor

"Mens mea una est cum tuba. Memoriam tuam video!" Suddenly, a blue light shot from my eyes into his, and I could see his memories. Together, we were zooming through the Space-Time Continuum through his memories, over hills and valleys, green grass and mountains, canyons and valleys, but there were no buildings anywhere in sight. Then I realized I was seeing this land long ago through his eyes before the corruption of man, before the settlers had come.

I looked at the box in my hand. "You too." Olivia stepped into the elevator, and the doors slowly began to close. She kept looking at me. This time, she didn't cry. She didn't curse me or say, "Take one more step and see what happens." When the doors were almost shut, she simply lifted her hand and waved. I stayed where I was. Someone called from behind me, "Chris, come cut the cake!" "Coming!" My phone buzzed. A message from Olivia. "The 9:50 p.m. movie is about to start. I'm watching it alone this time."

‘’I’ve seen this coming… But before you seal me in hell, I will unleash the power of my children first. The kingdom of Zuotia shall arise again!’’ -- A land in complete greenery, trees and ever blooming flowers, yet nothing moves. Somewhere in Atla- in the world where everything is frozen, only two person is seen capable of nullifying the effects of the disappearance of time. Aliyon’s face is mirthlessly smiling wide, eyes glaring in surprise. In spite of being frozen as the time, the look in his face speaks danger.

Zia Stephanie's POV I felt like time begun to lose its meaning. The passage of time felt like it was heavenly distorted where space time worked into different scale on the other dimension. What should only be a few minutes seemed like I had endured dew hours and what might feel like small width of time could be extensive.

" The flames rose again. This time, what burned was the letter. In the next life, would we still have that beginning? I did not know. At least Emily Miller, in this life, would not say yes. The End

I truly… wish you all the best moving forward. I watched the figure approaching from a short distance and nodded slightly in apology. "I'll be heading off now since my girlfriend is here. I wish you well, Willa." In the end, as twilight submerged, the sky held nothing but a dull streak of violet. I didn't spare Willa another look. Instead, I simply took Delilah's hand as she held it out. In the thickening twilight, we went our separate ways for good. There was always a reason for encounters, either a blessing or a lesson. Willa and I had loved each other once, and the relationship had run its course.

I could tell they were all for Patrick and his family. I closed my eyes and pulled out the title deed that had been untouched for five years from my drawer, then found the real estate agent's number from when I first bought the place. [I need this house to sell fast, and it's okay if the price is a little low.] Maybe because it was New Year's Eve, his reply was slow, but he did reply. [Hey, isn't this the house I sold you back then? You're selling it already? Selling a house right before New Year's? You're full of surprises.]

I'm lead into an office of sort, which room temperature is seemingly colder than down stairs, with all the sweaty, dancing bodies. Landon seems in particular discomfort, as he turns around, his eyes meeting mine. "Althea..." he breathes, and my heart stops momentarily. "How did this happen?" I gesture to his person. He frowns slightly, so creases forming on his forehead. He's the definition of an Alpha now, like he would fit in with the rest of them, even if he is the youngest. "I phased. You were right, I'm better now," he concedes, a smile lighting up with face. I'm struck by his indifference. There is a bitter, sour taste in my mouth. Is he the same Landon, because if not, he's surely not

The life he wanted to have was within his grasp, and he was going to hold on to that with everything he was. The morning light hit his eyes, and he thought it had to be a joke. It was like he just went to sleep. The tiny body next to him was the only thing that made him realize the night before was not a joke. He blinked open his eyes and saw he had left the curtain open the day before. Though he didn’t really care about that. Sara had not been bothered by the light yet as she was facing him and buried against his chest.