Time Travel To Save Him From Me Novels & Stories

Trying to avoid the thoughts. He walked me to the side of a really nice black car, not one that screamed ‘I have money’, but one that didn’t scream ‘I can’t afford this car’. I don’t know cars, but I can guess this is not a cheap one. “This is a beautiful car.” He smiled, opening the passenger door for me, “Hop in.” I sat down and buckled up as he shut the door and got in. He turned on the GPS, which showed my address already there. How does he have that already? Was it Corey or Tony? We made the long drive back; the GPS said it would take 30 minutes. I was about to feel like I’m dying all over again, for 30 long minutes.

“It’s me. I’ve been trying to reach you, Ella. Do you remember what I told you? I promised I would show up to save you when you needed me to." “You’re the man from the other time,” I breathed, staring at him as if he were a phantom. He had bumped into me and slipped his phone number in my clothes at that resort. “Yes,” he said with a heavy, weary sigh. He looked at my bloodied feet and the oversized, mud-stained lab coat. “I’m sorry I had to let it get to this. I’m so sorry.” I shook my head, my mind a fractured mess. I didn't know who to trust, but the sterile walls of the clinic were behind me, and the man in front of me had just fought off Antonio's wolves.

"Nah, you are at it again." "Why don't you stop to think again." I pressed on. "How about you tell me why the goddess made you return?" "Probably to seek revenge or maybe a new life." I shrugged "what I am certain of is the fact that Declan was never my mate, it was all just a premeditated act." "Why go back in time when you could have just awaken that same period?" "Because my family don't deserve to die such gruesome death, especially for something they know nothing of. My father and sister lying in the hospital is all because I am aware of the happenings before now. And it's why I could save them, two years ago they had died instantly."

The screeching old crone I was fervently dodging happened to be located in England in the year seventeen-forty-five. I didn’t belong in that time or place. I was a covert transient from the twenty-first century. I’d traveled back in time for one purpose only. To change the future for the one I loved. I was never very good at planning things out. I'm more of a grab the seat of my pants and go kind of girl. Patience has also never been one of my strongest virtues. Historically, this grab and go habit always worked for me. Somehow, I managed to achieve my goals. This time I wasn't so sure. Had I jumped the gun without adequate preparation?

"From before we met." I met his dark gaze, seeing my own dangerous realization reflected there. Only one person would have access to those particular protocols – someone we'd thought was safely buried in the past. "Alexander," I breathed, feeling my world tilt on its axis. The man who had destroyed me in my previous life had somehow found his way back into our present. Nathan's hand tightened possessively around mine as new alerts continued flooding our secure channels. The game had suddenly become far more personal than any of us had anticipated. And somewhere in the digital shadows, my former husband was orchestrating a revenge decades in the making.

My one and only goal is to travel across time. I have often wished that I could go back in time to the day when Jason first called me Red and told him to back off completely this time around. You have no choice except to ignore him and make up your mind to completely forget about him. I have a strong desire to go back in time to the period that followed the death of my mother. To a point in time before to her passing, rather. I really need her to make a return. Regaining control of my life

I was dozing off to the world of my late-night thoughts every minute. Xavier moved his hand, swiflty, and grew fire in between us. I crawled back, startled by its sudden appearance. "Whoa!" I gulped. "You can't catch me. Not when I got the chance to make everything go back to how it was." He said, holding himself up. "What do you mean?" I narrowed my eyes at him. Something is not right. "Since you're gonna die anyway, I'll tell you. I'm going to go back in time and change everything which has a future of Esmeralda ruling over the world."

“I know you hate me, but Celeste nearly died.” “Elliot,” I said as I held his gaze, “you don’t need to apologize. Think of it as me repaying what I owe you.” “What you owe me?” He frowned, and he was clearly confused by what I said. “That’s right.” A grimace tugged at my lips. “In the previous timeline, you saved my life during an earthquake. In this timeline, I’ve repaid you. We’re in the clear, you and I.” After I said this, Elliot stood up, and the chair clattered to the floor behind him.

Instead, he took the opportunity to escape. Hannah crawled over to me. She checked my breathing. There was none. Hannah looked up. Once again, she saw that strange clock on the wall. She struggled to stand. She reached for the clock again. Time began rewinding. This time, she returned to the moment when I had just suggested going to find her. "Don't come! Please don't come looking for me! "Evan, listen to me. If you come here, you'll die on the 21st of March."