Timeless Fanfic Novels & Stories

"I tell you all the time that she is our mate. It's not my fault you're a dummy and don't understand. Imagine if I was going on and on about past lives. You would never have believed me." Kas watches me patiently while I have my internal conversation with Saint. When I'm finished, I pull her closer to me possessively. "So we've been together basically forever? Since the beginning of my human spirit?” “Yeah, Sweetheart. Forever in the past and forever in the future." Kas cocks her head to the side slightly and smiles softly as she searches my eye for any doubt.

“Two wrongs don’t make a right. I did many bad things too so let’s call it even and forgive each other. Tonight, we start fresh, alright? Don’t go soft on me right now. It’s difficult to stretch myself out and you’re not small either.” [Smut scene was cut here and made available only to pa+reons for USD1 per month. The total length of this chapter is 3.5k words. Kindly support me as the creator for value-added content. No amount of complaining will make me publish it for free because the smut scene will not affect the story-telling. Unreasonable insults to the author without justified reasons will also not be tolerated and will be reported. Thank you for the support and if you're alright wit

The Apex of the Eternal Inferno had ignited the final barriers between realms. The Song now spun as a vast, swirling vortex of pure passion, drawing every soul deeper into its embrace. Ninety-one chapters after the first spark defied the Omega’s chains, love and desire had become the unstoppable force that remade time, space, and soul alike.

He was claiming it. "When we were in the orchard," he whispered, his voice thick with a memory the sensors couldn't scrape, "before the Firm, before the tanks... I used to dream that the world ended at the edge of the trees. I thought as long as I kept you within that circle, time would never move. I’m still that boy, Panni. I’m still trying to stop time." "You can't stop it," I said, a tear slipping down my cheek. The link carried the salt-taste of it to him instantly. "But you can inhabit it. With me."

"I won’t sign it, and I won’t accept it. Haven’t you loved me for seven years? How can you just let it end like this?" "Seven years." I repeated after her, "You’re right, seven years. I proposed marriage seven times, and you’ve made excuses all seven times to brush me off. Do you have any idea how I felt these past seven years?" She looked at me. "I felt like I was waiting for a door that would never open for me. I kept knocking and waiting like a fool, thinking that the day would come when you would open it, but it never happened. I waited and waited only for you to come to me and ask me to father someone else’s child."

I felt stupid enough to apologize to him tomorrow and bring him a cookie. A flood of nonsense hit first: roleplay forums; romance book rec lists that looked suspiciously like my browsing history from lonely winters; wikis that read like teenagers high on Mountain Dew had built them at three in the morning. I dug harder, forcing my way past fanfic to the kind of folklore sites with ugly fonts and long paragraphs.

I feel it physically, my jaw splitting with the force of it, somewhere far from here, I hear beeping from monitors. I'm fourteen, and he's twelve making promises our older selves might regret, but it doesn't matter he's mine, and I'm his till the moon falls from the sky. “It has to be now, Kie,” his breath frost between us, “ Before they come, make us forget.”grabbing his hands between mine, I blow air from my mouth into them. I just presented as an Alpha 3 months ago, when I saw him and knew he was mine since he hasn't presented.

Elana had also not woken up, there was no one to tell me what was happening over there and if Olivia would ever come back to me. I grabbed a bottle of hard liquor, not even bothering myself to see which one was it. It didn't make any sense, she was not supposed to have been there for more than two days at most. The concept of time have always been described as four times faster than ours when it came to the ace. “Your Majesty?” I heard a voice, it sounded unrecognizable to me at first but since Rex did not stir, I knew that it wasn't an enemy. I suspected that it was Alexander and my guess was correct when I turned to find myself staring into his sad eyes.

My tongue slides along his lower lip before darting into his mouth, rich with ginger and moss. “Xandra,” he rasps, clutching at the layers of open fabric barely separating us. His cock juts against my hip, and I grind against it. He blows out a sharp breath through gritted teeth. I want to have time. To go slowly, to enjoy every second. But we weren’t given the luxury of mating during peacetime. Our story is one of war, one of stolen seconds between battles. Of protecting each other when we cannot protect ourselves. Moments together can feel like lifetimes when it’s the right person on top of me, panting his breath into my mouth, dripping his sweat onto my forehead. I grab at every inch of F

"Forever is a long time and I can't wait until we are together for it again. I'll see you soon, love." *** Author's Note*** I had this story in my head and in different version on paper for so many years. It feels good to finally close it but also sad the journey is over. These last three chapters are a little out of tune to the rest of the book filled with desire and mayhem, but I really wanted to bring it to the full end. Their whole life with many struggles but also so much love that would live on through their children and grandchildren. Thank you all that made it this far and I hope you enjoyed reading 🥰