Truth Unveiled By Time Novels & Stories

The bond flared between us—hot and bright and aching with things neither of us had time to say. I pulled the lever. The broadcast system hummed to life. I felt it activate—felt my voice about to carry through every room, every corridor, every corner of the academy. Five minutes. That's all I had. Five minutes to tell three hundred years of truth. I lifted the microphone to my lips and opened my mouth to speak. And that's when my Truthsight exploded. Everything went white. Blinding. Overwhelming. I couldn't see the chamber anymore. Couldn't see Magnus or Caspian or anyone.

She was the type of girl that trust easily, so having to face the betrayal was literary perdition. 'Why couldn't he tell me? Was I that pitiful to the extent that he had to keep his position a secret? I think we are in a relationship. Can't he just tell me? Maybe all he had was pity which I mistook as love. I thought our relationship was based on trust. So why can't he confide in me?' Those were Christabel thoughts. Lone tears cascaded down her face. At that moment she wished she could be free. Just like the stars.

One afternoon, David wrapped his arms around me from behind while I was playing with our daughter, his chin resting in the hollow of my shoulder. "Mrs. Sullivan, your acting back then was truly masterful. Even I almost believed you really had amnesia." I turned and kissed the corner of his lips, smiling without a word. I looked out the window where sunlight streamed in beautifully. Alex's shadow was nowhere to be seen. My daughter laughed, taking little steps and running toward me with outstretched arms, tumbling into my embrace. This was the fragrance of life I had personally created. The top note was new beginnings, the middle note was true love, and the base note was eternal peace.

nothing. “What the hell?” I whispered. How did I get here? I looked next to me and saw a shovel in one hand and a knife in the other. I tossed the knife away from me in revulsion. My hands were bloody and I trembled in horror. Then, I realized there was a hole near me. Not ready for what I was about to behold, I peeked into the hole and screamed. In the dugout pit. . . was Hailee. . .dead

Reality itself felt malleable, like clay waiting to be molded. Richard and I exchanged astonished glances, then turned our attention to the Hourglass of Eternity, which continued to pulse with a radiant glow. It seemed to be guiding us, showing us a path through the ever-shifting energy. "We've reached the very essence of time," Richard whispered in awe. "I can feel the power here, the force that binds memories and reality together." I nodded, my fingers tracing the hourglass's contours. "And this artifact, it's the key to navigating this realm, to uncovering the truth of the rift."

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 couldn’t comprehend what he was telling me. “Well yes and no, I’m the Time of all times. If that makes sense.” he chuckled and I could see the glint in his eyes, and I couldn’t get my eyes away from his full lips. “I’m not literally the time you see on a watch, but it is part of me. I’m one of the Primal Entities. I am the essence of Time.”

“Just let me out of here" “All in due time. Once the truth is fully revealed and the light is shone on you, then you will know what this is" Sage opened her mouth but he wasn't done. "You've been living a lie for too long. It's time we unearthed that lie. It is time that you really know what happened so many years ago” the voice said. "What truth?” Sage felt the courage she had previously felt start to disappear. The voice was confident, like they knew exactly what they were talking about. Sage didn't want to give him a sliver of belief in his words.

"Adelard, she really loved you and she left you a lot of things. Will you please come down to earth already?" "I'm sorry." "There's a lawyer coming today. And you'll need to talk to him about the inheritance." "Okay." "You need to eat. Come on." And even breakfast, which seemed appetizing went unnoticed. Adelard, had given part of himself to Suzanne and now, he didn't feel that he was alive. The pale face quickly became a reflection of the pale sky, which was also sad. Everything was spinning around and nothing could be caught. The arrows of time were changing and Adelard felt like he was in a time machine. The past ran past him and the future could be seen. And the hand of the clock shouted

Student leader said we can come at 10. -A I checked my phone, and it reads 7am. I still have time to sleep, I’m still tired from my adventure… then I suddenly stood up and searched for Cassiopeia’s drawing and I saw it beside my pillow. I grabbed it carefully, afraid that it might vanish. It didn’t, plus I can clearly see her signature, I shouted in glee and just then my dad opened the door. “What is it Kaia?!” he asked looking around frantically, mom and Kayla followed. “Why are you shouting so early in the morning?” Kayla muttered while mom looked at my state, “why aren’t you dressed yet? Don’t you have class today?”