Novel & Cerita Time Travel Fanfiction

I am not a time traveler, but I am very prone to waking up to other people’s bodies, to a different scenario, to a different timeline. If someone will ask me who I am, my only answer will be…I am someone lost in time.

"Is this the same play as last time, Mia? Get me worked up and then shove another woman into my bed?" He closed his eyes, fighting to keep his composure. "You'll try anything to dissolve this bond. Is he really that much better than me?" I didn't know what to say. How do you explain time-travel to a man who already thinks you're a liar? I didn't understand what could have driven my future self to hurt him this badly. The pain in his eyes cracked something inside my chest. "Marcus, please believe me. I don't want to dissolve the bond."

' I continued my turmoil inside, hugging my own body. I hadn't explained to Cassian what would happen to him in the future because I feared a paradox. Until now, the idea of traveling back in time had never crossed my mind. What I understood was that manipulating time had significant side effects. Apart from paradoxes, the possibility of not being able to return to the actual time would often occur.

Eloise sat frozen, heart aching, eyes brimming with tears. Frantically, she searched her phone for answers, most of them confusing—until one article stood out. She tapped it. A bold heading appeared: “Understanding the Effects of Time Travel.” “This is it,” she whispered, reading on. Time travelers often feel fear and confusion, as if trapped in a vivid dream. That sounded familiar. But the next lines chilled her: “Time travel can offer second chances, but sometimes it becomes a cruel loop—forcing people to relive trauma and loss.”

If what she felt was dumbfounded, then she had found herself quite foolish by comparison and couldn't wait to hear more, but she felt betrayed regardless. Why so? “Time travel?” “Yes, you hear me right, Diana, your grandfather travelled back in time, which, by the way, with my help. It was an accident or fate, perhaps, that intervened during my holiday when I went to your grandfather's woods. He was there checking out with the rabbit when I found him almost dead; she was bitten by a snake, and though I didn't plan to drink his blood, it was after all calling me; I lost it—"

He placed his elbows on the table bringing his intimidatingly handsome face even closer to her, "So you're saying you found a random book one day, and that book enabled you travel through time?" "Yes." "And you chose to travel here, to this particular time, nation, and you also chose my room as the location?" "I didn't choose the location, I just found myself there." "Okay." "So…" "I don't believe you," he said leaning back on his seat, "It sounds very plausible but I don't believe you." His Adam apple bobbed up and down when he swallowed and Thalia did the same. "How is time travel possible?" His words didn't match his countenance and his expression was telling something else. He believed

So why is she seeing it again? Lydia rushed to the mirror to confirm her suspicions, and was shocked. The girl in the mirror was her, but at the same time not her. The girl in the mirror looked like an 19 year old girl, but she was a 29 year old woman when she died. So does this mean she was reborn, traveling back in time, ten years prior to the end of her life? Lydia stared at the mirror and the corner of her lips slowly rose high. ‘Family… I’m back.’

“This was just the beginning. They’re escalating.” James clenched his fists. “We fight harder. We train more. We take the battle to them.” Clara stared at the empty pendant. For the first time since arriving in the future… she felt truly afraid. —END CHAPTER SEVEN—

My fingers found the time device hidden in my tunic pocket—a small, smooth gadget that hummed faint under my touch. I twisted the knob, feeling the familiar pull of time bending. Ready to jump to another era, with these erotic memories burned deep into my mind. Time travel for smut? Yeah, hands down, the best invention out there.

“For goodness’ sake, we’re in Paranormal High! You’re a vampire who turns into a bat and drinks blood. Scott breaths fire when he is having a bad day. Kaid turns in a giant wolf man. Literally everything here is governed by magic—and suddenly you believe in science?” “Sorry, but... time travel just isn’t the same as fireballs. Even if it was real, it’d require a ton of mana, which you don’t have. I mean, you could hardly stay conscious after pulsing time for a few seconds. Remember? You pass out cold every time.” “I’m a chronokeeper,” I said. “What do you think that means.” She hesitated. “But it’s the truth,” I insisted, my voice rising. Desperation clawed at me. I wanted to scream about th