Novel & Cerita Time The Story Of Marvel

Hi! I'm just going to remind you that this story happens in 2013 and not in the present year. I have reasons why I decided to do it like this. Please, stay tuned for the upcoming chapters in order for you to understand the whole story. Anyways, thank you for reading! I hope that you will stay until the end and know that real score of Merchaiass and Taddeio. Stay safe always, and drink water everyday to keep you hydrated! Don't go out if it's not necessary. Wear your mask and protect yourself. In order to avoid confusion, please be reminded of the timeframe. Thank you, again!

I didn't know why but I had a bad feeling about a thing like time-controller. "What do you mean 'curse'? With this, you can do whatever you want because you can always reverse the time back. Can you imagine to be dying and travelling back in the past to prevent your cruel fate?" Well, I didn't want to say that I could. Back then, what happened to me was a miracle I would always be grateful for, but with great power came great responsibility, as is said in Spider-Man. A 'treasure' like this was suitable only for immortals, not ordinary humans.

Standing in the center of the living room, Alex found it difficult to breathe for the first time. Suddenly, the doorbell rang. It was a delivery person with a postcard mailed from Aspurg ten years ago. I had written it in my elegant handwriting. "To us ten years from now, may our love remain as it was in the beginning." Alex rushed out of the villa and called his assistant frantically. "Where's my wife? She's been missing for a month, and none of you noticed?" His assistant, Caleb Grover, trembled on the other end. "Mr. Carter, Mrs. Carter said she wanted to go on a retreat for meditation and didn't want anyone to disturb her... We thought—"

For time was the beginning and time seeth all. ---------- All tales told...were phrases… All stories passed down...surely have hidden sides you weren't told about. The past, the present and the future is at risk, at risk of a chaos caused by one. The mistake of Maria has brought the team to the current situation. The mistakes of John began it all, the mistake of Aaron caused the visions of hell, the mistake of Butt was trusting Morgana, and the mistake of Pete, is one which shall cause the rebirth of time.

Sophia and I sat on the stools around the island. An annoyed Prince Marvelon sauntered into the kitchen. “Do you guys even know what time it is? It’s almost one clock. I was worried sick. Thought someone might kidnap you.” Grey eyes scanned us. “Shelly, you know better. what if something had happened to you, huh? What the hell would you have told me?”

I had alerts on any news that was marvel related; yes, I know I am obsessed. "Is that your new boyfriend?" he asks me cheekily. "No, Tom Hiddleston is busy at the moment, though it's a reminder that I need to go watch him in his latest film," I tell him, taking a bite of the delicious treat. "Yeah, we never got round to that," he says, and I can see his mood shift, and I know I can't just let him wallow in the past. "Well, the last time I suggested we do a marvel marathon, you disappeared on me!" I tell him with mock indignation, and his eyes widen at my comment.

“You mean… I wasn’t the first?” He nods slowly. “You were the last. The only one that lived long enough to think, to feel.” I stare at the faces through the glass — perfect replicas frozen in time. “They’re dead?” “Preserved,” he says grimly. “For study.” I want to scream. I want to shatter every pod in this room. But mostly, I want to stop existing — just long enough to forget that my life was a design, not destiny. The glass beside me suddenly cracks, a spiderweb of fractures spreading across the surface. Axel curses. “We have to go. Now!”

Keysha is very sure that Marvel might have remembered it, even if little by little. "Yeah, you're the woman in the strawberry garden, right?" replied Marvel. Hearing Marvel's answer, Keysha sighed. Evidently, Marvel didn't remember who Keysha was; he only remembered the last time they met before he fainted. After seeing Marvel's condition, the Doctor spoke to both of Marvel's parents. The Doctor had carried out further examinations, and the result was that Marvel had a concussion, which made him lose his memory. This could be temporary or permanent. The doctor advised Marverl not to be forced to remember because that would actually be fatal to his brain function; the brain would be forced to

I won’t show him my brand, and I won’t relay that night with Time. “I’m trying to help you. My staff are trying to help you. Time is a dangerous immortal, who’s conscience does not exist,” Alden tells me slowly, trying to drill the idea into my head. “He’s done with you now. Who knows how long you would have had before he came back to finish what he started.” I flinch. “Excuse me?” Alden blinks, thick lashes framing those navy-blue eyes. “What part of that did you not understand?”

Hello Readers! It's me again. I'm sorry if there's no new chapter as of the moment. My team and I have decided to work on the novels individually so we will be releasing mass updates for each of the novels under my name. We will be starting with Reborn, to be followed by Wonderings, and then Shards of Time and finally, Until Then. It was difficult to release the chapters all together and in such a rush. We hope to give you quality chapters for each of these novels so please once again I ask for your understanding. Thank you.