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Going Back In Time To Save My Wife

Leon's world shatters when his beloved wife, Mia, is struck by a rare and fatal disease. Driven to desperation, he steals a priceless artifact rumored to possess healing powers. His desperate act incurs the wrath of a powerful, shadowy organization, and Leon is brutally killed. But death isn't the end. He awakens to find himself bound to a mysterious System, a powerful entity that offers him a second chance: the ability to travel back in time. His mission: save Mia, his parents, and his friends from the tragedies that await them. Armed with knowledge of the future, Leon plunges back into the past. He navigates treacherous social circles, confronts his past mistakes, and races against time to alter the course of events. He uses the System's unique abilities to gain advantages, but he soon discovers that changing the past has unforeseen and often dangerous consequences. Each life he saves creates ripples, altering the future in unpredictable ways. The organization that killed him still lurks in the shadows, their influence even more pervasive in the past. They are aware of Leon's interference and are determined to stop him at any cost. As Leon fights to rewrite his history, he grapples with the moral implications of his actions. Can he truly control fate, or is he merely a pawn in a larger game? The System's motives remain shrouded in mystery, and Leon begins to question whether this second chance is a blessing or a curse. Will he succeed in saving his loved ones and forging a brighter future, or will the darkness that claimed him once before consume him again? The past is a dangerous place, and Leon's journey is a desperate gamble against time itself. ___________________________________ okay this is my first novel so give me some slack. English is not my first language so any mistake that you have noticed please comment on that paragraph or on chapter and if you can write a review that would be awesome. ___________________________________ 50 power stone - 1 bonus chapter 10 golden ticket - 1 bonus chapter 1 castle - 1 bonus chapter
BEYONDUNIVERSE · 481 Views

Splinters of Time

In the coastal town of **Sarween**, where the waves of the sea collide with the curse of suspended time, a legend unfolds about a man imprisoned in an endless loop of guilt and oblivion. Adham, the writer who turned his heart into a ledger of lies and ghosts, battles the demons of his memory through **stone towers** that rise from the belly of the sea like divine punishment. Here, where events are born from the womb of pain, **Yara** transforms from a lost daughter into a cosmic enigma: a child who vanishes on a crimson night, only to return as mathematical ciphers that pierce the fabric of reality. Her letters are not cries for help, but calls from parallel worlds mocking humanity’s attempts to grasp time. The **twenty towers**, numbered with the blood of victims, are not mere stone—they are open books bleeding with the wounds of a past rewriting itself. Each tower is a mirror reflecting Adham’s fractured selves: a terrified child, a guilty youth, a weary old man. The **scar above the heart** is but a fiery seal reminding him that the truth is a beast fiercer than any fiction. In this world, time is a poisoned loop: the sea spits out corpses bearing identical DNA, the **white shark** devours the dreams of the past, and shattered mirrors forge parallel universes where Yara does not die… but morphs into an idea haunting her creator. This tale is not a narrative, but a morbid dance between creator and creation. Adham, who believed writing would redeem him, discovers he authored his own prison with his hands: every sentence carved a scar, every chapter lit a candle in the darkness of his conscience. This novel is not about lost time, but about a being who builds his cage from falsified memories and battles mirrors reflecting his image as a crownless executioner. Here, in Sarween, the truth is not a victim… but a killer cloaked in martyrdom. Thus unfolds the legend of **Shards of Time**: like Narcissus gazing at his reflection in the river of memory, drinking from it until death. But here, the river is a sea that regurgitates the names of victims every night, and the mirrors do not reflect faces… they devour them.
Muntadher_Khudhur · 665 Views
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