Novel & Cerita Time Travel To Save Him From Me

“Do you find this fun, Aster? When I asked you whether you knew me and whether you also returned to the past, you never gave me an answer. “I’m thankful that you saved me when I was in danger, but that doesn’t mean that you can treat me like an idiot. You show up whenever you want, and you disappear whenever you want. You shouldn’t do that. I told you: I don’t want you to show your face in front of me ever again.” “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have come here, but I don’t think you’d stand by and do nothing if you saw that I was in danger. So, don’t feel like you owe me anything. I didn’t help you because I wanted you to feel touched. “I owe you too much from the original timeline. God has given me

"We need to talk." I sat up. Reaper grabbed weapon from nightstand. Aimed. "Who the hell are you?" The woman smiled. Sad. Knowing. "I'm Eva Morrison. From twenty years in the future. And I'm here to stop you from making the worst mistake of your life." My blood went cold. "That's impossible. Time travel doesn't—" "Doesn't exist?" Future Eva laughed. "You became consciousness prison. You merged with dimensional entity. You survived being consumed. And time travel is where you draw the line?"

"Let's say I did tell you about everything. Why you?" "Because you had a plan to stop your father. You saw his madness and the insanity he brought himself into. He was cruel and evil. He forced you into something you didn't want to do and used you. Tortured you. Took your life and freedom too. You wanted out and you wanted him to stop hurting other people." "Plan?" He questioned. "You wanted to turn back time." He shakes his head with a disbelief look. "That's impossible." "It's not," I replied. "I'm proof of that. I was able to tap into my memories from the previous timeline."

Jessica hates my mom with a fucking torchlit passion, and I’m here to prevent her from killing my mom and by default my dad, but so much more has happened. I did not even think about what it would entail to travel back in time. What I would encounter, who I would meet and get involved with. My objective was solely on the plan of saving my parents and by saving them making sure my brother stayed good and pure. I did not count on the fact that I would meet people like my mates, like Freya or Angel, or Kane or Nolan. People I respect and admire. I did not expect to meet the vampire Royals, or myself as a child, nor my parents. I just wanted to deter fate, and stay out of the way otherwise. I ha

“Just what is it that you want me to do?” “I need you to come back with me so that we can marry and stop my brother,” he bluntly informed me. “Excuse me?” I said with disbelief. “You want me to travel back in time?” He moved in front of me and took my hands. “I have been searching for you for years. Because of my many trips into the future, I am very aware of the stark changes in society and their mindset. I know without a doubt that you wouldn’t survive in that time. I do not expect you to stay. I am just begging you to return with me long enough to put a stop to Donald’s plans.”

All I know, is that in the few moments we have been around each other, my fear as melted away. “I actually like the future you. But he’s so possessed by his past actions, so maybe this can help solve that,” I tell Time. What this has revealed to me so far is that Time is worth saving. At some point, before it all went down, he wanted someone to stop him from himself. Pulling Time to a stop, I dig into the knot in the back of his blindfold until it falls away, revealing where I have taken him. He immediately shields his eyes, the golden light he blinks away the same colour as his eyes.

"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."

"Do you think you're better than me, Darragh Byrne? I can do that too. Yeah. I certainly can. If we were close, you could have told me." "Tell you what?" "You're not the only time traveler," I said, and the words hung in the air between us like a bomb waiting to explode. "How did you-" He stopped. "You're from the future too?" "I came to protect you," I said, and my voice was steadier now. "I came because I wanted to take out your father before he murdered your mother. At least, I thought I did. But it turns out you did not need my help."

Elena asked “no, you would not die, at least not really, you would stop existing in this time and start a new existence back to seven years ago. Your life here would be wiped out but you would be alive, in the past” “I do not understand.” Elena cried “that’s all I can say, dear, the choice is yours and it is permanent. Once you go back, you can never return to this time” “but can I save him? prevent his murder?” Elena asked

“Ya didn’t, correct?” “That’s correct,” he responded. “So, every time ya travel forward in time, do ya lose your memory?” Fiona asked with a concerned tone. “I used to lose a bit now and then, but no more. I’ve taken to traveling quite well,” he replied, thankful to have the tension in the room subside and the subject to shift from Tara’s potential fate. “I didn’t recognize you because I wasn’t looking for a woman of considerably advanced years. I was expecting you as you’re now.”