Timeless Fanfic Novels & Stories

ADRIAN The ticking sound of the clock echoes in my heart, making me feel even more wretched. One thing about time, I’ve learned, is that it runs faster when you wish it’ll slow down. Like right now. A while ago, it was 9 pm and now it’s past midnight. Soon it will be dawn, noon, and then night, and I’ll have to reject Tessa as my mate and Luna. The thought of that unnerves me. Never did I think I’d be rejecting the only woman I’ve ever loved.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

Tommy, her best friend, a handsome twenty-two-year-old giant of a man and an orphan who has been an unsuitable parcel shunted between overcrowded foster homes, smirked at her, “So, Di, what the hell happened to you? You looked dead, by the way.” “I'm not dead!” “Yeah right.” “I am not dead; you can see me, right? I'm doing okay,” she said, rolling her eyes at him as she remembered how crazy Tommy was. Freshmen days, and they met in the library, and ever since they became best friends. They have worked part-time at Bean Coffee for two years now. He was the one and only person on the planet who seemed rather fascinated with everything about time travel and such. She mentally shook her head. Ho

He again was nodding except this time he had a sigh as he could see it in his own head, “somehow someone had put a curse on what the six of us or seven of us and were supposed to relive everything again?” “No, we don’t relive everything again. We usually end up finding you at some point, and we try to make it up to you so the next life, if we’re that lucky we can start completely fresh and we won’t have to completely relive finding you and watching you leave. It hurts all of us having to completely find you and then watch as you fall in love with one of us again not always the same person. I hate to say it like this but we’ve all had a taste for you, we all still love you. Whereas you just r

There are only a few physicians living around the town and we're not supposed to be near to each other but he was just the most reckless, easy-going person. "Actually, I've been robbed the other day. The infected jerk even tried to take my mask off and touch my face!" I took pity at the guy, he's very smart and yet so naive. I couldn't let him die even though he's a huge pain in the ass everything single time. "So what is that on your neck?" "Well, I didn't say you were wrong about my whores." "You're going to hell." I chuckled. "At least, I've reached the heavens a couple of times. How about you, eh Jacques? When was the last time you make love?" He wriggled his bushy ass brows.

K Whatever wanted to roll her eyes but kept it to herself and just replied, “ Yes, mother. “ The perfect family of three hurriedly left the house as they will be late for their flight. K Whatever didn’t bother about them and closed the door. “ V, if I die again here, can I still go back in the 12th timeline? “ V didn’t answer for a moment and even Dahlia was curious. “ You can, and it won’t change anything from your status or your payment for staying. Just for three months though, you are only given three months, exactly 2,910 hours to stay no matter which timeline you are. “ V replied. “ I see, “ K Whatever pondered, “ Then I should get going! “ _______ KircheLeaf Arc 2: My Wife Is A Closet

His wings flare wide—shadow and fire. I burn for him. He burns for me. Hours. Or minutes. Time doesn’t matter. Just us. Just this. After—curled together, sweat cooling, hearts slowing. His wing draped over me like a blanket. My head on his chest—listening to the dragon-rumble of his heartbeat. **Lucian (whisper, fingers tracing the ring):** “Forever isn’t long enough.” **Seras (smiling into his skin):** “Good thing we’ve got every sunrise after.”

“You’ll be putting her out of her misery.” Hugging my knees, I close my eyes. What a horrible fate. My heart aches knowing what she is going through, however, I’m not sure if death is the answer. Especially not if Time is involved. “She will reunite with her brothers within the immortal realm. She will be happier. With me or not with me. And, you would be getting rid of that pesky mate bond,” Time murmurs, a smile touching at his lips. He sits so close to me, I can smell his unique scent, so close I can feel his breath. “Unless of course, you want to be with me forever.”

There goes that. I take my spot next to Dane in the truck and we start our journey across town. The apartment is a small one-bedroom on the northwest side of town. It's not exactly nice, but not exactly trashy either. There's already a lockout on the doorknob, so she leaves the window unlocked to crawl in when she leaves to get back in the apartment. We walk in and Ant makes introductions "Tammy this is Vivian, Dane's friend." I felt my body tense up at the word friend. "Girlfriend." Dane corrects

Had love that refused to follow eight-hundred-year-old rules. And that was enough. More than enough. It was everything. Always had been. Always would be. Together. For Grace. For Nate. For Cas. For the impossible, beautiful world we'd built. Forever. **THE END**