Time Loop Novels & Stories

Fate. They call it destiny or kismet. A time comes in life when there's so much happiness that getting something more than what you expected felt surreal, a figment of imagination. As if just the deepest yearning dream of yours comes alive. Your ear rings with a constant numbing feeling of the words that you yearned to hear for years. The words that now repeat in your head like a mantra of lullaby. Calming and serene. Then denial and disbelief kicked in. Questions raking one after the other. It was impossible but then again nothing was impossible for God. When with all your will you try to wake up from the blissful dream but nothing happens.

I wandered around the place which strangely seemed like Olympus, but it wasn't Olympus. Have I travelled backwards in time? Shut up mind! You always say the worst possible things. The people around me looked at me weirdly. I said that out loud didn’t I? Stupid, stupid me. These people were still staring. It was creepy and they were all wearing clothes which was outdated in fashion world. That’s exactly how Luke says it. I bothered to cross check the quantity of Novanium. How could I be so stupid and impulsive? I rushed

" I couldn't help but be confused by what she said. She's really weird since her tone and way of speaking have changed. How many times will I encounter these weird people? It seems like just the other day I also talked to a weird old man. Aziel is somewhat right. I think it's not a good idea that we helped her. "I d-don't know what you're saying. I was born with the absence of clock birthmarks. According to the hidden book, I will be the one who will make my own fate. I am f-free to choose the life that I deserve," I lied but based on her expression, I knew she knew I wasn't telling the truth. "Your clock birthmark disappeared because there's someone who's trying to change your fate. You sho

- We have no way to save them, they have a technology that when leaving the atmosphere of the planet it was as if they were rusted by time, they disintegrate, but if transferred via radio or electromagnetic waves they would end up overloading the systems. They managed to fill all the HD's, of more than a thousand computers, which overloaded the system in such a short time, which filled countless compartments in seconds. When they evolved so fast in such a short time, that when they tried to stop and turn back time, they created a time loop on the planet that repeated itself so many times that it overloaded their systems.

There were endless numbers of time loops. She lit up a match and let it drop on the white circle, making blue fire replace the circle. She murmured the spell silently, and the surroundings began to change rapidly. The sun rose and set down; the moon rose and set down. People came to visit the cemetery and left. Everything went back in time. It was like watching a movie that went backward in fast motion. Cohen watched as his mother came and went from the grave. She would stand there, sobbing for a few minutes, then left.

He took his chip and looked in sorrow. “We can’t able to stop him. He's going on time. Now what will happen?” I asked Chris hopelessly. “Everything’s going to change. We will go backwards in time. It’s not the time machine you have seen in tv shows. It has far worse consequences. We all will be late 18th century or 19th century. The worst part is no one will remember anyone." “Unbelievable. how can I forget you and Maddy, Alex?"

she asked. “The core,” he said. “The memory that began all others.” The air changed; the hum lowered. From the far end of the corridor, a darkness began to spread, slow and deliberate, swallowing the light door by door. Each iteration of her behind the glass froze, then shattered into dust as the blackness reached them. Clara took a step back. “It’s collapsing.” “The loop always does,” he said softly. “Unless you rewrite it.” “How?” “By remembering what you were before it started.”

“The man ran upstairs again and again, and again, and again, yet still ended up in the basement…” The same line has been written again and again. Scott has never been one to enjoy cracking codes; thus, the situation he's in will put his wits and desperation to the test. Time loop is a paradox of time travel; he knows for a fact that if he dies there, everything’s done for. Easier said than done, but that’s the only way he sees to escape. “One funny thing about time loops though,” he placed a hand on top of the page and ripped it off. “It breaks once the order has been changed."

" Malakai smirked when he thought of the answer. "We're ghosts baby." Malakai responded and Eden wanted to laugh, but she was so confused at the same time. "Huh? The fuck do you mean?" Eden said and looked up to see a mischievous glint in her boyfriend's eyes. "I have someone, a hacker, his name is Rhys. He'd remove everyone's DNA, their information and everything there is about them off the systems of the world. When you joined the agency, he did the same. In short, we don't exist little one." Malakai said and Eden's eyes widened. She never knew the extent to which Malakai could go.

When I opened my eyes again, I was back ten years earlier. Maybe the pain had been too much. Or maybe, before I died, I really had seen Jace run into the flames. I convinced myself it had all been a dream. But now twenty-eight-year-old Jace was cruelly reminding me— It had all been real. And if that was true, then in this second life, I only wanted the people I loved to stay alive and safe. So I looked at the boy in front of me and gave him a faint smile. "I heard you." But this was where we ended.