Timeless Fanfic Novels & Stories

So no matter how sad everything here, I'm trying to put up with it, because I want to see you and be with you again, I just don't know how much longer. Your Wife, Ara ***** Dearest Daniel, I met a man here in Malaysia. Don't be jealous, his name is Timothy, and you know what? It's like I can see your personality in him. Like you he's an Engineer, he offered me marriage, but I refused. I can't commit myself and my heart to others, because even if you're gone, even if I know that's what you want, I still really can't make it, it's hard. Because you are the only one my heart looks at and knows. And I know in my heart that everything I have given you, I will never be able to give to others, not

Zia Stephanie's POV I felt like time begun to lose its meaning. The passage of time felt like it was heavenly distorted where space time worked into different scale on the other dimension. What should only be a few minutes seemed like I had endured dew hours and what might feel like small width of time could be extensive.

I don't know how Felix found out, but on the fifth day, Lacey deleted all those posts from her feed. Then I got a text from a number I didn't recognize. [Why won't you let go?] As if I were the one refusing to let go. I smiled helplessly, but I also knew it was time to have a proper ending with Felix. I sent him a message, seriously asking if we could sit down and talk. He replied several hours later. [I have a business trip these next few days. We'll talk when I'm back, sweetheart!]

"Then that thought just kept growing while I secretly kept seeing her. "So I cheated on our wedding anniversary on purpose. I hoped Nadia would leave me. But she wouldn't. "Tell me—after all that, if she still held on, and it wasn't for money, then what was it for?" The older Jace said it lightly. Eighteen-year-old Jace frowned. "So after loving Nadia for all those years, you saw Faye again and suddenly realized you never loved Nadia at all?" Older Jace froze, his hand pausing halfway through pouring his drink.

"But this world is real now. And real things don't follow scripts!" Cassian's power surged. "We're permanent. Unbreakable. The bond transcends your narrative control. Accept it!" The reset wave began cracking. Love was stronger. Reality itself chose them over the rewrite. [TIMELINE RESET: FAILED] [SOUL BOND PROVED STRONGER THAN NARRATIVE MANIPULATION] [CURRENT TIMELINE: PERMANENTLY ANCHORED] The reset wave shattered completely, dissolving into harmless sparkles. Lucian stumbled back, golden light flickering and dying. "No. No, that's not possible. I control this story. I WROTE it!"

of the void from shattering his mind. "Let it eat the orchard, Clara," Julian whispered, his breath warm against her neck. "As long as it doesn't touch this room. As long as it doesn't touch you." The Infinite Dance In the Oort Archive, time was not a river; it was a Loom.

“Then we fight it. The way we fought every other version of ourselves. Together.” He kissed him hard, grounding, a deliberate act of defiance against the timeline’s demand for symmetry. But the kiss ignited something dangerous. The temporal energy still lingering in their bodies reacted. Blue light flickered faintly under their skin, the unstable union of their rejected alternate selves trying to force a resolution. Alex gasped into the kiss as a wave of dominance surged through him. For one terrifying second, he wanted to push Damian to his knees, to hear him beg, to feel the power of owning the man he loved completely.

The tiny, folded slip of paper , Ethan Grant’s phone number , had become my personal religion. For fourteen agonizing days, it had lived tucked deep inside the stitching of my uniform apron, a burning coal against my skin. Two weeks. I had survived two weeks of perfect silence, two weeks of scrubbing floors and polishing secrets, pretending the warm pressure of his lips on my cheek had been nothing but a fever dream.

She felt the world slip away as Anton made love to her with such tenderness and care, his movements slow and sensual, like they had all the time in the world. When he finally came back up to her, their bodies perfectly aligned, he kissed her deeply, passionately. Alina’s legs wrapped around him instinctively, pulling him closer as they moved together in a slow, steady rhythm. Their breaths mingled, their hearts beat in sync, and with each movement, the world seemed to fade away.

Chapter 4: Love's Enduring Legacy Aurora and Dr. Westwood sat in the gentle embrace of the oak tree, their love creating a sanctuary of serenity amidst the bustling world. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting hues of gold and rose across the sky, a sense of fulfillment washed over them. Dr. Westwood gazed into Aurora's luminous eyes, his voice a tender murmur. "Aurora, my love, our time in this realm draws to a close. But our love will forever endure, transcending the boundaries of time and space."