Twenty Years Later Kindle Novels & Stories

Red_Two whispered into Emmet's shirt, bringing his hands up to clutch it tight. Emmet was speechless. Time travel was just a fantasy he had created to entertain him. He wasn't expecting a date in from the future, just one from a couple of years ago. He wasn't expecting time travel to be real yet, let alone at Sýnnefa. He had just stumbled into a science fiction novel. Red_Two had just brought him into an entirely different, new world. He gulped. "Red_Two, this is the year 2080."

Twenty Five Years Later I waited under the shielding cover of a rocky overhang at the mouth of the cave. It was taking too long. I was just about to give up my wait and venture out with all the anxiousness of a mother when without practically a whisper of sound to herald her arrival, my eldest daughter, Tatiana appeared. She was me, only younger. Though in truth she did stand two inches taller than me. It was a fact that she never quite let me forget. At twenty two years of age however she was far more willful than I had ever been. She may look like me, but she was more like her father on the inside.

“By the way, your birthday is coming up soon.” The reminder made me freeze mid-step. My birthday? I blinked, trying to remember the date. “Oh. Yeah,” I mumbled. “I almost forgot about that.” I wasn’t lying—I really had forgotten. With everything that had happened, it was hard to keep track of time. I was turning twenty. Twenty years old. It felt strange to say it aloud. Time had flown so fast, and yet it hadn’t. It was as though all those years had slipped through my fingers like water, especially the ones I lost.

He stepped closer. “What...” Liora quickly held Emade behind her and shook her head. Everyone, including Varik and Frank, just watched their alpha step closer to the burned ash that still somehow smelled of smoke and dark earth that may never fade. Just like the scarred earth, Kael carried one of its own, one that would never heal or be forgotten. “I... I have been gone for twenty years,” he whispered. Kael glanced around. This was the only part of the pack that was behind in terms of development. The rest of the pack seemed to have moved on in every aspect, while he only seemed to have been stuck on that day twenty years ago.

The coffee and the pancakes and the notebook and the tablet and the explanation of the new system and the champagne from Portland and the bolt mystery on the porch and all of it. The specifically and permanently them of it. Twenty-one nights. Ten years. The next ten years. Beginning.

she whispered, hopeful for what awaited them beyond the horizon. Book 2 is coming in May 2025

Jeffery smiled. "It's been fourteen years now." D'mally who was at his front turned back to speak. "If we weren't friends from childhood, I won't have recognised you." He told Jeffery. Jeffery, Chad and D'mally had been friends and had all grew up together, they had separated when Jeffery had to leave the country fourteen years ago. Chad looked at Jeffery all through, like he was admiring him. "You have changed so much." He said honestly, truly he had changed so much, but still, I recognize him, but still have my doubts.

The only thing different was that I had developed a new longing for Christian. … In the blink of an eye, twenty years passed. I was no longer that twenty-something-year-old girl. Fine wrinkles had crept around the corners of my eyes, a few silver strands streaked my hair, my hands were heavily calloused, and my skin had turned a sun-kissed tan.

Karen said she was disturbed. Damian sighed. “ I’m working on it, mom. However, you guys came right on time.” He added, and then turning towards his mom, he continued. “ Mom, permit me to introduce to you Mrs. Cassandra Grey, not Paula.” He said with mockery. Karen, Damian’s mom widened her eyes with shock. “ Cassandra, you? They told us you were dead. That you died in the car accident thirty years ago.” Karen asked anxiously. Both Kelvin, Damian, and Kendra were surprised. “Hold on Mom, you too know each other?” Damian asked, this was the same question that was running through Kelvin and Kendra’s minds.

“I want to sneak out, too!” “Since when did you become so daring?” I question, making sure I have everything with me. “You’re a good influence on me,” she laughs, before pulling up the sheets. “I’m going to dream about hot springs tonight.” Turning off the lights, I slip out after a few minutes. The patrols haven’t started yet so I make it to the bridge leading to the Level Two island. I’ve only been on the Level Two island a handful of times and never for long. The topography is vastly different from what I’m used to, the air dryer for some reason, the ground smoother and sandier almost.