타임슬립 の小説・ストーリー

I can see he’s so depressed. “You small girl, don’t you dare tell this to anyone or else I will be dead too?” "I won’t. Last question, what’s his name?" “Dr. Alaric” “Holy shit,” all of a sudden, I remembered everything in a flash of memory from Alaric’s murder till the time machine. How could I forget everything? Chris already told me this time machine is totally different. We all will forget everything and the worst part is we don’t belong on this parallel earth. We lost. Now I’m in 1803. How will I go back? we are lost in time. Who will save us? Every memory gives me a panic attack. My head is spinning. I dropped to my feet.

I should be focused on Ava and Reece, and this moment, I shouldn't let the past be brought into my present, no. I question myself, if whether I did actually move on or something. After leaving Colton's office earlier, my mind keeps tempting me to go back in time, to those last days, before she was gone from my life. There's been a slight anxious feeling, that has touched my chest and I've been doing everything possible, to not let it overtake me. " Skylar?" I snap out of my thoughts, and look at Reece, who looks at me with a frown. " I made some cookies, come on, grab one." He says.

“Oh, Clara. That’s nice of you. I had Alice four years ago. And no, I’m not getting married to her Dad.” “I’m glad you are happy anyway.” “Yes, I am. What would you like to have? Is juice fine?” “Water is fine. Thank you.” The meeting goes on with little breaks from Alice who wouldn't stop asking so many questions. Sarah went into the room to bring Clara a sample of her dress material. Suddenly, Alice heard little girl scream in excitement. “Clara! On TV!” The girl yelled while pointing at the television screen. Clara was confused but she looked at the television. She froze in shock at what she saw. It was a picture of her and Aiden. She must have frozen because it took Sarah tapping her bec

I can just gander at them from far off and couldn’t help but to recall how this scene was extremely recognizable to me. I perceived how Miracle soul isolated from her body and when our eyes met, I saw her disarray, perhaps like any other souls I come across, she wondered who I am—a question I’ve been pondering for so long yet I was unable to gather the right answer. The only fact I know is that I am not a mermaid but with only a simple touch, I can make someone forget about me. I am not a time traveler, but I am very prone to waking up to other people’s bodies, to a different scenario, to a different timeline.

The leftovers were for the servants. Waste not right? Adrexa suddenly bursts into the kitchen, where I am patiently waiting for the outcome of my meal. "The Prince and Princess want to see you immediately!" Adrexa commands breathlessly. Shit. Adrexa quickly turns and scurries back down the corridor. I quickly follow her, but I feel incredibly fatigued from my day. The shock of my wondrous journey through time, landing me in ancient Troy, discovering I'm not dreaming, and spending the rest of the day cooking a meal using age-old techniques.

Lucas and Natasha—the two people who had betrayed her, shattered her trust, and destroyed her life in the other timeline—were dead. Her first instinct was disbelief. It felt surreal, almost as if it were some twisted dream she would wake up from at any moment. But as she scrolled through the article, detailing how they had been found in Lucas’s apartment, with signs of a violent altercation leading to both their deaths, it began to sink in.

Ninety-One Florence felt a wave of dizziness wash over her. “Theresa… was…” she whispered, the name echoing in her mind as his words echoed louder in the back of her head. Chaos took a deep breath, his eyes fixed on the floor. “Theresa is no longer in the picture, okay?” he confessed, his voice barely a whisper. “And I want you to trust me on this. I am not lying to you, and I never would.”

" My eyes flew open to see Sophia standing before me, still alive and breathing. She was wearing an elegant long dress and had her hair pulled up in a high ponytail, radiating youthful energy. Even so, her eyes were unable to hide their contempt. The Sophia from my future was mature, cold, and unapproachable, but this version of her was bright and spirited, still carrying a touch of liveliness. A lump formed in my throat when I laid my eyes on her. The time machine had indeed brought me back to the past, but unfortunately, it seemed to have malfunctioned. Instead of returning to when we first met, I had arrived thirteen years in the past, on the day Sophia and I were about to be married. Tha

His hand drew a copper coinage and gave it to the old physician. “Young man, this must be your first baby. I went straight away in the middle of the night under the blizzard.” The old man shook his index finger, rejecting the coinage. Then with his own hand, he drew some coinage, picked the silver one and put back the rest inside the pouch. Before the man intended to leave the room, Ashina Helu grabbed his arms. “Is she fine?”

Magiging ligtas pa ba sa kanya ang pagkikita nilang muli ng binata? *** Kinabukasan, mag-aalas kuwatro na ng hapon ngunit hindi parin nakakahanap ng tiyempo si Alexa para pumuslit ng bahay. Hindi niya inakala na magiging abala pala ang karaniwang araw ni Alessandra. Kailangan pa siyang gisingin ni Sofia nang maagang-maaga para simulan na ang mahabang araw.