Time Travel Fiction Novels & Stories

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.”

And I don’t think she’s at peace with us being romantically over, that I’ve found another love … had found … I lean back on the hard, wooden chairs of the library. My eyes tingle from the constant reading of fine print in dusty books. Surely there must be something to be found somewhere about why time travel is really possible, and how it works when you try to change something in the past. So many writers have written about time travel, so many philosophers have contemplated it, even scientists have looked into it. There must be at least a grain of truth in it, right? I also run into all kinds of conspiracy theories in my research: that the Twin Towers fell by the FBI, that JFK was killed by

Could that explain her sudden understanding of the Athabascan language? No way! She thought, rejecting the possibility. Time travel wasn’t possible – forget about all those almost believable Hollywood movies about going to the past or the future, but there was simply no solid evidence to prove that phenomenon to be true. Nobody has ever been able to prove beyond reasonable doubt that time travel was real, because it wasn’t. It’s simply fiction.

I glance at my phone, "I've been gone for like 20 minutes already. I don't know." "The best thing about time travel, I've realized, is that when you return, it's like no time has passed," he twirls the remote in his hand. "You in?" I smirk, "Hell yeah."

I was just me. I looked back to Claire. She already knew what had happened to get us here. I must have succeeded in bringing her back, and she could tell me how. Which would be a paradox, but what would time travel be without one of those? It’s the sort of thing sci-fi writers love to put in a story and then never bother to explain. Like just pointing out the possibility of a paradox is enough. A boy is visited by his older self in a time machine, who teaches him how to build a time machine. He grows up, builds a time machine, goes back and tells his younger self how to build a time machine... so who worked out how to actually build the machine?

“Silly Kianna. You are more than what you think you are” Pinching my cheeks he gets back to his work after stealing a kiss from me. This guy… Looking back on my computer, I may seem to not do anything but… there is one thing I am trying to figure out. About that strange thing that happened to me. I mean… it is so unbelievable. Even gadgets such as time travel aren’t something that exists. But… why would that thing happen to me? Even the things that happened in the past that I recreate, in this timeline… it is gone. Like the farm orphanage for example.

Callum's POV: I should have thought Isla was delusional. Time travel violated every law of physics and logic I'd ever learned. People didn't die and come back to the past. They didn't get second chances to change their futures. It wasn't real. It couldn't be real. Yet I found myself believing her anyway. Not because the story made sense but because everything else finally did.

"W-what? W-what did you find out?" "How did you escape?" "Escape? Did I?" "I saw everything, that kind of hallucination is like you're in the same place in a different time. It is a real place...you traveled in the past." "W-what?" "Usually hallucinations take place in the present time. It was rare to travel in the past or in the future. Vampires either werewolves can't make it to travel in different time. And if vampires had a chance, they won't have a chance to go back anymore...except if they are...."

I will gladly take up the argument that two weeks during school session and two weeks during holidays are not the same. The way time went(quite an understatement)...spinned (now we're talking) off fast baffled me. I watch the seconds-hand move, reassuring myself that we weren't in "Spy Kids: All the Time in World" situation--you know, sci-fi has a knuckle for coming true sometimes, like that of Teleportation did, It is now a possible way of transportation developed by Elon Musk.

The female judge amongst them asked out of curiosity. "Time travel to the past is theoretically possible in certain general relativity spacetime geometries that permit traveling faster than the speed of light, such as cosmic strings, transversal wormholes, and alcubierre drives" she said as the judges were scoring her already. "So what are the ways to travel through time?" Mr. Adams asked. "Through speed, gravity suspended animation, wormholes, and light" she said calmly as the judges murmured something amongst themselves. "Final question, how fast can we travel in space?" The female judge asked, they seemed to enjoy interrogating her.