Time Travel Novels & Stories

I can’t help but think, what if I can travel through time again? I pulled out my mobile phone and opened F******k messenger and browsed to my chat list. I see a list of names and small round photos of those friends I recently chatted with. And I clicked on the small middle icon at the bottom which says, People. I see seven friends who are active at this hour. I saw Catherine and tapped on her name. I start to compose a message to her about my time travel. Should I tell her? She might think I’m crazy. I quickly deleted my text and decided not to send her a message.

The first things she says made me to admit the fact that today is really the day I ditched school. I did not understand exaltly what really happened, did I went back in time?. I asked myself and also replied myself. No, it can't be time travell. Time travel does not exist, we have just been seeing and hearing all those kind of things in Movies such as DC movies, MARVEL movies, and some other movies too. But I believe it doesn't exist. Then if it isn't time travel, what should I now call it. Oh!, Maybe the while time I was in Tortuga, pirates, Sorcerer, and so on in that ascient world, I have been

I’m not sure what I expected to happen, but I had an overwhelming urge to not change anything unless I knew it would provide some kind of benefit in the future. There are certain time travel stories that suggest events are fixed. That whatever a time traveller does, in the past or the future, they’ve in effect already done it. The way things are, is the result of those actions; going back to change something makes no difference since you already went back and this is how it turned out. In fact, because you went back, this is how it turned out.

Rikas dived through the air and hurried towards the bright hole, almost about to exit through the hole but Hemon forcefully held him back. “Don’t be in a haste! What are you thinking of? There are consequences attached to every action that you do in here!” “What are the consequences? I can bear them, if I can save my family and bring back all the people who have died” “Unfortunately my boy, you cannot do that. There is a limit to how long you can travel through the past. You can only travel back to a maximum of three months. It means you can only change the things that happened within the past three months. And now its been fifteen years after that war. Nothing can be done”

He took his chip and looked in sorrow. “We can’t able to stop him. He's going on time. Now what will happen?” I asked Chris hopelessly. “Everything’s going to change. We will go backwards in time. It’s not the time machine you have seen in tv shows. It has far worse consequences. We all will be late 18th century or 19th century. The worst part is no one will remember anyone." “Unbelievable. how can I forget you and Maddy, Alex?"

Thorne asked. "Yes," the technician whispered. "But because the machine detaches the consciousness from the forward flow without a velocity boost, he has to... he has to walk the whole way. He’s traveling upstream through time, but he has to experience every single moment of the sixty-five million years to get there." I slammed my phantom fists against the glass. Get me out! I shrieked. Turn it off! Outside, Thorne stepped closer to the pod. He looked directly at me. I could see the individual pores on his skin, the twitch of a muscle in his jaw.

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.

Be cool as a cucumber, and keep breathing normally. “What if that dream has already happened five times.” I’m not following. “What do you mean?” Weston sighs. “What if that dream IS the time traveling? Like, you’ve had that dream countless times without remembering, and every time you’re sent back to that dream, it counts as going back in time, and the decisions you make from there can change the outcome of the future?” I blink repeatedly before snorting. “You’ve watched way too many Sci-Fi movies, man.”

She did not answer. She had been thinking hard over the last six hours about how this was going to work. Sang and his little analytical brain had even jotted down equations that surprised both her and Lucas (who joked that they should take him with them so that he could meet Henry). She had made up her mind that there was no better time to try and achieve the impossible than the present—when she was back in her prime. She was going to time travel. She had explained to both Lucas and Sang how she had done it the first time while inside the CERN super collider—the particle accelerator—how there had been large super conducting magnets that would propel her forwar

It also had chaotic attributes, so when entering chaos, it would not disintegrate into dust. Upon seeing the third item, Wilbur's eyes widened. He had thought he could use this Time-Space Vessel to travel to any dimension, but after reading the description, he realized that the Time-Space Vessel could only travel to dimensions with the same time flow rate and could not go back to the past or forward to the future. Therefore, although such a Time-Space Vessel could travel to many places and had teleportation capabilities, it was meaningless to Wilbur. Wilbur moved his gaze downward again and focused on the fourth option.