Time Travel Book Series の小説・ストーリー

“If I wanted you to read the book, then you read it, and if I don’t want you to read the book, then you don’t read it, it all depends on what I want and since I decided that the book doesn’t exist, what do you think will happen to the book?” “What?” I asked curiously. “You will find out soon enough.” He laughed menacingly, making me cower in fright. “The reason the book doesn’t have a sequence or a befitting ending is because of you Ethan.” “How?” I asked in disbelief. “What did I do?” “Valentine’s Day is a tragedy, the heroine is supposed to remain dead, and what do you think will happen when you interfere with the timeline?” I stared down hard as I wondered how I had interfered with the ti

Third Person POV Cade watches as the two humans study the book in Lia’s hands, occasionally checking on Alex as he lies on the bed next to his. It’s been over two hours since he started giving Alex his blood, along with two other guards, but there’s still no improvement. If anything, it seems to have gotten worse. “Why don’t we go get something to eat? It doesn’t look like anything’s happening…” Blake suggests after a while. “Can you bring me something? I’d rather stay here to watch over him.” Lia glances at her man over her shoulder, getting a smile from him before he kisses her softly and carefully gets off the bed.

the last of them sassed “This is absurd” Mother cried out “You know you can do this without her having to die right?” “Yes but where’s the fun in that” They answered in sync. Totally creeping me out I looked round and found my father and brothers looking at each other with eyes glazed over and I knew they were communicating telepathically “Ugh… so how is this going down…” Mama asked again “Yes!!! Here’s the plan… Chaos will have to…” ****** ****** On the Third Day Alpha River’s P.O.V

What the fuck was wrong with me? The kitchen staff completely ignored me as they went on their business. I missed speaking with Martin. He was my constant when I had my mealtime breaks. I quickly ate whatever was served and reported back at Bryce's room. I feel like I joined the fucking Army! I was very liberal, but after I was sucked through time, I became comfortable in a regimental life. Consistency meant normal in the worlds I've visited. 46 But now? This world I've grown accustomed to is about to go to shit. I've read and sat

I barely have time to do this before the sensation of tugging once more overwhelms me and the world blurs away. Months go by like this and I begin to lose hope. I have taken to stealing to keep up my supplies as I am dragged world by world, the tugging never ceasing. "I must have travelled to at least a hundred worlds by now. Maybe I should just head home and tell father that this was all a lost cause." I think, the depression begin to overcome my resolve. The tugging begins again and I am once more thrown from one world into the next. **************************************************************************************************************************************************************

She opens the book as the first page wrote the introduction. “WAKE UP, DANIELA!” The death warning, yet rather a call that Daniela dreamed about after walking up in the series of chances, greed, sacrifices, and the seven deadly sins, and from an inevitable chance to turn back into time and run into the loop of space and dimension. To her life that was surrounded with lies, blessed fate, but curse destiny she is entwined to save the person who is long dead from the present that she never had in the first place. Now being stunned by the life she never dreams of having, she runs toward the series of miseries behind the hidden books of the reincarnated blood she bares.

The slap he'd received was already bad enough, still burning intensely against his cheek. “What's what to understand? You kidnapped my mother, leaving me with nightmares to reckon with for the rest of my life. You ruined my joy!” Anderson said those words with bitterness in his voice, almost exploding like a ticking time bomb “Ruined your joy? Could it be that. . .” His eyes averted to Anderson's wrist. Anderson noticed that he was also looking at the upgraded Smart Watch which was now used to execute time traveling. “How is this possible? You couldn't possibly have made a tesseract! Did you. . . did you meet with Nelson? Bu-but, that is impossible! You-you're from the future?!” Hanson stamm

The little girl's puzzled voice echoed from the other end of the line. I quickly changed my tone, asking, "What year is it now?" "It's 2002," she replied. My guess was correct! I remembered the girl's mother had killed her exactly 20 years ago today, so I asked again, "Today is July 3rd, right?" "Yes," the little girl said. The date was the same! The internet said the little girl was killed at 10:00 pm, and it was currently 9:00 pm, so she still had a chance to escape!

Thalia knew she wouldn't allow herself to die like this or disappear in a place and time where no one even knew her. She had to calm down and think. Her bag! That's where the time travel book was, and the prince must've seen it due to her failure to take it with her during the arrest. The book was the only clue she had about how to go back home. The funny thing was that even in her situation, there was a part of her that still didn't want to go home. She truly didn't know what to do, or if there was anyone who would believe her here.

"I don't understand." Neither did I. Order leaned over the page. His silver eyes carefully followed the notes written in the margins. "Wait..." He flipped another page. Then another. "I think this is explained elsewhere." Within seconds three more books floated toward him. The Spirit King searched silently before stopping at a section labeled Temporal Gifts. "There." Hunter immediately began reading aloud. "Time Movement does not truly manipulate time." He frowned. "That's... misleading." Order nodded. "It functions similarly to teleportation." Pamela looked even more confused.