Time Traveller Novels & Stories

mind trying to figure out how to get back to them. She lowered her head and started looking at the table rather than the man which caught their attention, and they all began to stare at her as she quickly was putting piece by piece into a more significant puzzle that she didn’t even know was there. It was starting to make sense now. Her whole life was beginning to make sense now; she had been working for this moment since she was nearly ten years old. The theory that she had come up with then was that she wanted to travel back in time, but she didn’t know how she didn’t understand that there was no magical machine that can take you back into the past. So the part of the theory that she had

“That’s reassuring to hear… After all, I bought Mountain Top Villa under the identity of Mr. Crawford. In other words, even if I buy it a little earlier after going back in time, it shouldn’t really matter as long as I use the same alias when buying it, correct?” “That should be the case, yes. Speaking of which, there are two others things you need to know about time travel… Since you returning to the past isn’t something natural, there’s a high chance that your presence there will cause spatial and temporal anomalies… In other words, there’s a very likely chance that incidents in the past won’t end up happening in the order you remember them. With that said, there’s a high possibility that

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”

Angela sighed, “The rule for time travel when it’s so close to your actual timeline is you can’t tell anyone who you actually are. I will never be born here now. Yes, people know now that I tie traveled but they have no idea how far. Even king Richard. I have never told him. It’s a sacrifice you make” Jenna sighed and looked at Angela, “I’m sorry so it’s basically like starting over?” Angela nodded, “Yes. No one can know who I actually am or where I come from. They just know I time traveled. So, I have no family, but knowing they don’t die the way they did in my timeline makes it worth it.”

“Spirit Tool, where do you think Thea is at the moment?” The Spirit Tool said, “Hard to say. The River of Time is terrifying. It is connected to the past, present, and future. In normal circumstances, no one can pass through the River of Time. However, as wisdom knows no boundaries, humans have managed to invent many treasures that go against the Heavenly Path. The treasures allow one to return to the past or travel into the future as they please. Even so, accidents may occur during the transportation process. My theory is that Xandros doesn’t know much about the Time Capsule, and thus couldn’t control time accurately. This caused you to be separated from Thea. She might have arrived at the

So she asked: – What if I interact, touch, or stubbornly want to say something to my mother? The watch coldly replied, the mechanical words without sympathy: – Because she is affected by the paradox of time, if your mother had strong contact with an outcast like you, her memories of the other timeline would be awakened.

"Nice to meet you again, Estelle." "Again?" I frowned. But what the hell was this woman talking about? I didn't understand anything. "I'm the only time traveller in this community," she explained calmly. "I've already seen you in the future, that's what I mean. I know it is confusing, but be careful. I'm already used to nobody understanding what I'm saying." "Stop there," I pleaded, feeling overwhelmed. "A time traveller? That kind of witch exists?" "Just one is enough." She wink.

Involves a lot less green vomit that way. He was very understanding. Just goes to show you. I’m not sure exactly what. Maybe it shows to go you. But we came up with a plan. The next stop was back to the beginning. I was falling and the sea swells rose beneath me. The others screamed and flailed like they were in an old movie I’d seen a long time ago. Time travel is pointless. Nothing matters. Whatever happens can be undone. People can die, and then come back to life when the loop resets and everything goes back to the way it was. Except for one thing. The time traveller. Me.

“Ships? Spaceships?” “Yes. But for my trips to Aurora, I don’t use spaceships. Spaceships are archaic.” She frowned. “Then how do you get there?” “I open a wormhole.” Gerri scrunched her nose. “Before you ask, I have a machine that bends time and allows me to travel from our galaxy to Nova Aurora. It’s like walking through time and space, just taking a few steps and being on their side.” Excitement bubbled in her veins. She had never heard of anything like that.

It is valid from my perspective. "I'm sorry you were ripped from your family Jessa. After this war, I will see if I can get you home to visit them. If you would like," Braxius offers. Kissing Braxius on his cheek, I sadly say. "They are no longer here, Braxius. I'm the only one left." In this time. "I'm truly sorry, Jessa," Braxius says sincerely. "I will see them again," I tell him confidently. I hope I can someday get back to my own time. But for now, I'm content to be with this man for a short while.