The Time Machine Novels & Stories

She said. "Then, can the three of us go back?" I asked curiously. "No baby, only you will go. Promise me you will not let them succeed this time." She said and I promised her. Next moment I found myself in a room, dressed like a bride. I was confused why I was dressed in a bridal gown. I picked my phone from the dressing table and checked the date . It was 30th October, 2021. It was the day when I got married to Lucas 2 years ago. Does that mean I travelled to the past?

My fingers found the time device hidden in my tunic pocket—a small, smooth gadget that hummed faint under my touch. I twisted the knob, feeling the familiar pull of time bending. Ready to jump to another era, with these erotic memories burned deep into my mind. Time travel for smut? Yeah, hands down, the best invention out there.

It was such a majestic building that a person from Thains could see its peak if they were using binoculars. A group of scientists were tending to their important research within the most secured part of the facility where a multibillion-dollar contraption was being crafted. Various mechanical, plasmatic and magnetised components were intricately connected to each other to create a rudimentary time machine almost the size of a basketball court. The time machine was in its beta testing phase and required the utmost attention and care from skilled engineers. Over a hundred of them were currently scattered across the chamber doing their assigned duties. Outside an

Ethan was saying, pointing to a complex structure made of clay, wire, and what appeared to be pieces of a disassembled watch, "is the Time Machine." "A Time Machine?" a mother asked, looking impressed. "Where does it go?" "It doesn't go anywhere," Ethan explained patiently. "It stops time. So you can stay in the good parts longer." Aurora felt a sudden, sharp ache in her throat. The good parts. For so long, Ethan’s life had been about waiting for the "good parts" to start. Now, he wanted to freeze them. Liam stepped forward. "That is a very sophisticated machine, Mr. Architect."

*** She groaned in her sleep but that didn't drive his attention away from the large glass window. She stirred, slowly waking up from her slumber. She smiled when she remembered the events of last night before letting her eyes opened. She turned only to find the other side of the bed empty. This was not how she expected her morning after a mind blowing sex to play out. She looked around until her eyes landed on the figure that was staring out in space. She watched him for a while as he stood in front of the glass window. The day was still dark but she was guessing the time to be around 6 in the morning.

Nathan trailed off. “The weird thing about your mind time traveling or your dream consciousness was the limits. You can go forwards as far as you want, but backward only works as far as the present day, or the time you left. Traveling back from “now” was impossible as if the continuum was chopped right off — like we are sitting on a moving dot and can only “bungee jump” forwards and backward back and forth. “What!? No, no. You mean if we travel back now there is a possibility that the battle was finished?”

Chapter contains smut (18+) Ariana's p.o.v I was woken up by loud music, I rubbed my eyes then looked at the small clock that was on my beside table (05 Am) this was way to early than the time I usually woke up. I stood up and went out of my room, I followed the sound of music downstairs and into an open room where loud moans were coming from, I stood frozen watching what was happening in front of me. A naked lady had her hands pressed on the wall to balance herself, she was moaning loudly with her eyes closed while the man that stood behind her was thrusting in her with low groans.

I want to get rid of exhaustion and grip on good things. When the sun really goes down and early evening, makes its presence, I leave that place and head on to a nearby store, to buy myself some goodies. I might even get some popcorn, since I feel like watching a movie. I seriously don't want to sleep early. Ding. The store doorbell chimes as I enter, this, surely announcing my arrival. I don't pay that much attention on whose in the store, but simply mind my own business, like I've been doing. Dangerously so, I nearly buy way more than I should, when it comes to chips, since I love them so much. Especially doritoes. I move on to the sweet section and glorious! It feels like I've entered an

The werewolf burst out of the basement and snatched a modified off-road vehicle parked by the roadside. He ripped out the ignition wires and touched the ends together. Amidst a shower of sparks, the engine roared to life. Rain poured down in torrents as the vehicle plunged into the downpour and vanished into the vast forest. In a flash of lightning, I looked in horror at the hand gripping the wheel. His fingertips were slowly turning transparent.

He pulls the door closed, leaving me to the silent echo of the four walls. I can’t believe I’m back home. It feels like a lifetime ago when I left OR Tambo to fly to Cuba for med school. I felt so lost and out of place then. And now hear I am with the same feeling, flowing through my body. Only this time I’m home.