Time To Leap Novels & Stories

Lisa definitely won't be the same if we weren't here to attend her wedding but we don't intend to miss it. "When are you guys going on your honeymoon?" I asked her while she looked back at her beautiful reflection from the mirror. "Tomorrow" she replied dreamingly earning a chuckle from steph. " Stop doing that to her" I said to Steph before she gets crushed by Lisa's glare. "It's time" someone came to inform us and Lisa looked at us both nervously. "It's fine, c'mon" I said to her assuringly. ~ "You may kiss the bride" the minister said to the groom and everyone cheered as their lips touched.

Upon hearing what Lufian said, Valentin focused on the planet ahead. Sure enough, after a while, he felt Elora’s aura. As for Sylvio, he had already sensed it when he first arrived. The five Leila rulers had known each other for a long time. It was so long that it was difficult to use the unit of the year to calculate their friendship. It had to be calculated using epochs. By preliminary estimation, they had known each other for at least tens of thousands of epochs. An epoch was equivalent to 129600 years. So, how many years were tens of thousands of epochs?

Tweedle Dum explained, his tone transitioning from serious and toneless to more and more jovial. “So like, it’s a ‘go in, do the thing, and then go back’. Just a quick in and out,” Lila summarised, her mind checking out of the situation as she latched onto the fact that she could be drafted into this work against her will. “Yes. Our standard issue time machines are loaded for two jumps with one emergency jump, for emergency situations. That’s the one that you’ll be using, but you’ll get more information about it closer to the time… aka… in a few years so you don’t have to think about it,” Tweedle Dum reassured her, bringing his hands up and doing his best to appear nonthreatening.

Lex snaps quickly. “Lex, this is important. We are trying to figure out who I am before we can shift. We have to make sure it's safe for both of us. You want to shift, don't you?” “Ugh. Fine. I'm four thousand six hundred and eighty-two years old, I think. I've kind of lost count because we kept track of time differently back in the old days.” “Lex, be serious.” “Why the Hell would I joke about that?” “She says she is over four thousand years old.”

I say looking at his lips. “Do we?” Apollo shallows hard. “You waited for me. I waited for you, I don’t want to wait anymore,” I say cupping his face. Apollo puts his hands on my ass and we press our bodies together. “You sure?” Apollo asks one more time. “Yes,” is all I say before our lips touch for the first time. We kiss hard and hold on to each other. Venus-Leo is not ready yet, you have to wait until January 11th to mate with him.

The clinic was twelve minutes from the apartment. Leila had timed it three times now — not anxiously, just with the particular methodical attention she brought to logistics that mattered. Twelve minutes on a Tuesday morning with Darius driving. Eleven if the lights cooperated. She had the route filed under known and manageable, which was the category she put things in when she needed them to stay that way.

On it, someone had written with a childish scrawl: "Reconciliation Ticket." "You promised me, Shana, that no matter what I did wrong, you'd give me a chance when I showed this to you," he begged. "We've been by each other's side for 15 years, in love for eight years. Is everything so worthless to you that you can forget about it so easily?"

This wasn't a cry of pain or aggression, but a soulful expression of joy and longing, for he had finally found his destined mate. ***** As Astrid ventured into the inviting embrace of the sitting room, Leo's accusation promptly slices the air: "You're late!" It was a statement that jolted her senses into action, much like a sudden thunderclap. Her gaze darts towards the unrelenting wall clock, and an exclamation of disbelief surges within her as she beheld the time: 1:12 am. The realization struck her like a hammer blow—she had become ensnared in an unwitting temporal maze during her time with Blaze, the minutes turning to hours without her notice.

She clicked the notification box to read the message from Justin. Let’s have lunch. Shall I get you, or are you OK coming up here? Lunch? Is lunchtime already? Her eyes darted at the time on her taskbar. Indeed it’s just five minutes before twelve. I’ll come up. After sending her response, she tidied up herself and then grabbed her cup. She quickly told Leo that she’d take her lunch to which he had simply nodded. Thankfully, she did not have to wait long for the elevator to arrive. Luck must be on her side because it was empty. She punched Justin’s floor and quietly looked at the digital display change as it ascended one floor at a time.

“This is something you’ll need to keep on your person at all times, forgive the pun.” “I thought you said nothing other than my own DNA could be Projected with me?” “It can’t, we’ll send this once you’ve arrived. It will take a day for us to recalibrate the jump but we’ll send it to the same time co-ordinates plus a three-minute gap. That will give you time to get out of the way. Do so as quickly as possible, we don’t it re-apparating inside your body.” “What’s so important about a watch? I’m pretty sure they have them in Capistrano Two.”