Time-shifted Novels & Stories

Natalie hesitated briefly before replying, "He did find her, but she has made up her mind to start anew and move on from the past." Allen let out a rueful sigh. "I'll never understand why some people only learn the value of a person once they've already lost them." Natalie chose not to respond to his comment. She instead shifted the conversation back to the logistics of the premiere, and after finalizing a few more details with Allen, she ended the call. Throughout the following week, Natalie balanced her meetings with Starlight Media with quiet strolls through the winding alleys of Basix. She hadn't been back in four years, and it made her somewhat nostalgic.

The wind blew gently caressing our face with the warmth of the late afternoon breeze, a familiar fragrance enters my nostrils it’s been six years since then I haven't heard anything from her but her billion dollar company remains the same and became even more powerful Lu took over it that's what I know after I flew back home to make my dreams come true. "Don't worry, my gramps told me that when two people did not end up together in this timeline, another life will be granted for them," She gave me her toothy grin. "Maybe in some other lifetimes, you will meet her again," I hope so darling, I will be waiting for her, again. **********

The designs were there, I pulled out my phone and called one of the shop guard, I ordered to send products today. I went back to the living room and smiled at them after I ordered. "I'll be back, I'll just eat it all, so you can choose—" "Actually, I am tired now. Jet lagged, we can talk about this on the other day, I also want to have some quality time with my family, my time is gone, maybe I have something to miss." She looked straight at me and smirk, or I am imagining things now. Why it makes me feel that she's asking me to leave now, to know what she said. It was as if he knew, and then suddenly he should be next.

My gaze flickers to the clock as I skate with her, careful not to cross the blue line before she clears it. As soon as she does, I fly toward the net. She glances up, meeting my gaze before faking a pass to the left wing. Instead, she shoots it to me. Two defensive players swarm, trying to block a clear shot to the net. I do the only thing I can and pass it back to her. Another glance at the clock tells me that time is quickly running out. We're down to thirty seconds. Thirty seconds until the game is over, and I don't want it to end like this.

morph shift" as you said, for about half an hour. When i first heard you." "Well sienna, you already know who we are. If you have been like this for half an hour that means you heard us from the entrance. That's not normal. But if I was to go by the colour of your eyes, then I would assume nothing about you is normal." Jaxon was the one to speak this time. I don't know what he's talking about. Layton never said anything about the colour of my eyes. Or my wolf's. I pay no mind to his assumption.

The blue Origin-Code vein flared to life, syncing with the beat of his heart. Dax flexed his fingers. The movement was entirely frictionless, completely silent. "I integrated the Shogun’s shunt-drive into the sub-ether matrix," I explained, tapping the silver hourglass component on my desk. "You can't freeze time that takes too much ambient energy. But if you push the Origin-Code into the knuckles, you can trigger a micro-shunt. A localized burst of hyper-acceleration. Your left hook will literally land before the enemy's optics can even process that you threw it."

Except— “That one,” Ivy said, pointing. Sebastian leaned in. It looked normal. Until it didn’t. “It’s duplicated,” he said. “No.” He frowned. “What?” “It’s not duplicated,” Ivy corrected. “It’s mirrored.” A pause. Then— “That’s not the same thing.” Sebastian’s expression shifted slightly. “Explain.” Ivy clicked into the entry. “It’s the same amount,” she said. “The same account.” “But the timestamp is off by exactly six minutes.”

Alicia's POV Wednesday didn’t arrive like a clean entry point. It was already in motion before I had space to register it. My phone was still warm in my hand from the previous notification chain when the next update resolved itself across three systems at once. Meridian’s schedule shift had not been requested—it had been executed. The time moved forward by an hour and locked in across calendars before my screen even finished refreshing. No delay. No approval lag. No visible author. Just completion.

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" My eyes flew open to see Sophia standing before me, still alive and breathing. She was wearing an elegant long dress and had her hair pulled up in a high ponytail, radiating youthful energy. Even so, her eyes were unable to hide their contempt. The Sophia from my future was mature, cold, and unapproachable, but this version of her was bright and spirited, still carrying a touch of liveliness. A lump formed in my throat when I laid my eyes on her. The time machine had indeed brought me back to the past, but unfortunately, it seemed to have malfunctioned. Instead of returning to when we first met, I had arrived thirteen years in the past, on the day Sophia and I were about to be married. Tha