Time Traveler Novels & Stories

There was no way I was going to do that! "Hear me out." He continued, seeming to sense my growing frustration. "As I mentioned earlier, time travel is extremely dangerous. There is a certain balance that must be maintained by fate at all times. If that balance is interrupted, it can cause a ripple effect that then goes against what was originally intended. "

She looked up at the clock covered in fog and worriedly asked: – When my mother's memories are awakened, does something happen? Why am I not allowed to do that? The person in front of her sneered. He coldly replied: – Human, thankfully; I'm glad you can think like that. Something will indeed happen. Since your mother's memory of the non-existent timeline has been awakened, she will be watched over by the time principle. Then she will no longer belong to this timeline, so your mother will return to that old timeline. So.. she will die. Not only will she die, but she will also fall into a chaotic time, forever unable to get out. Even if you succeed in correcting the past, later on, she won't b

I shook my head, turned away, and became a complete bystander. It wasn't until Nash's mother found us in our classroom that everything changed. Mrs. Xander was a well-known fashion designer, and she had always been kind and gentle. In my memory, she never had any conflicts with anyone, giving the impression of a very contented life. Mr. Xander’s company had also been quite successful, which was why in my previous life, when Nash took over the company, he had the power to place me in the bed of a business partner.

I am known as Lady Eve to many in this time period. After listening to the two British men, I tried to think back to what would be good time periods to reenter my life. My great, great, great mother Dora said I had to go back to that moment in time when she pulled me out. Unfortunately, I couldn’t alter the events that had happened too far to the point of creating a new event to happen. I couldn’t possibly stop them from holding me hostage. However, I could go back in time to do little, small things to ensure I survived the ordeal. In addition, the moment I went back to that time when I was still tied up to the chair, my pocket watch would disappear and return to her.

After suffering three miscarriages for the sake of my husband, Xavier Lowe, I started seeing something no one else could—the death countdown hovering in front of people's hearts. The crimson numbers, ticking away in hours, days, and years, were as clear as day. It made my husband's family look at me like I was some kind of monster, especially after I accidentally blurted out the exact time that would later be Xavier's sister's death. At the time, they just laughed it off and didn't think much about it.

It wasn't necessary cause I wasn't planning on running, not yet. It had been more than a week since I had travelled back in time. I missed technology terribly. I really wished I could hear to Taylor Swift right now. Ugh! At this point I'll be glad even if I saw a toaster. I looked around the room and saw my tools, notes and equipment scattered everywhere. I cleaned up the mess and hid it under the bed. I needed a break.

So, Tsuki took one of the inventions he had, a transportation device that would take him to another dimension, which was similar to a bracelet with an electronic pendulum clock that had an hourglass and that could use its display with hands and dates, where that would take you anywhere. Tsuki was using his knowledge of that reality in which he used the right date, which he memorized, it would help him, so he used it to go through that period in question, he memorized each of the events he relived, in the original week, he had in another timeline suffered a fatal injury, which was not participating in the event.

he explained softly as they followed an exhibit attendant through a back entry. As they were brought into a darkened room, Evelyn heard a voice expound, “Come tour the future with General Motors!” Taking her spot beside Mr. James in the two-seat conveyor cars with another five-hundred-fifty-two spectators at once, they took the third of a mile winding path through the exhibit ride, an eighteen minute magic carpet-like flight with an expansive panoramic view of the imaginary city of 1960, Futurama.

Time travel; what are the odds? I scrolled down and read lightly. In his article, he said it is theoretically possible to time travel to the past, like I have, in certain general relativity spacetime geometries that permit traveling faster than the speed of light, such as cosmic strings, traversable wormholes, and Alcubierre drives. Travelling faster than the speed of light? If I have done that, does that mean it was so fast I hadn't noticed? Does that mean he somehow found a way to make other places permit travelling faster than light?

She said as she caressed my hair nicely " Thank you Elda and yeah we can be professional." " Yeah, thank you, just let me close the door." " Sure, I will do that." I said as I closed the door behind me She sat in front of me smiling. " So Lucas Stark Carnell, How are you?" " I am all good." " What do you think about time travel, Luke?" " Interesting!" I smiled, " Lots of theory says it's possible to travel through multiple dimensions... There are various conspiracy theories too!"