Chronomancy Stories

An aunt and niece duo find themselves in 1880s France due to magic and general impulsivity. How will they get home with minimal interference?

READ THIS ITS IMPORTANT TO THE STORY!!! Although this is kinda half set in a medieval setting there are still parts in it from today's world like TV's or...guns. Don't judge ok? My writing my rules. Also the dude who speaks with <**> will be just bold if serious and bold+italics when he's just like havin fun Follow one of the last remaining Time mages, Juno in his search for the 'Chrononomicon II' that his grandfather made. Meet elf's and bandits and conmen and himself from different times...? Uncover secrets lost to time, bond with the only Elf who takes him seriously and watch him collapse any time he casts a damn spell

"For the unforeseeable future holds unlimited possibilities." Knowledge is power and with power comes responsibility and consequences. No one knows this better than Rose Mikaelson, or so she thought. When her powers begin to appear and drop her into a future apocalyptic path , will she embrace her soon to be future, or take charge of her destiny and change for good?

He was chosen not for power, but for silence. Eldrin never asked to be a mage. He was just a village boy- son of a blacksmith, reader of old tales, dreamer of impossible things-when the reclusive sorcerer Tharion came calling. With a single glance, the master of the tower saw something in him: not raw strength, not ambition... but the rarest gift of all. The ability to listen. Now, Eldrin climbs the spiral stairs of a tower older than kingdoms, where candles die without wind, where fire flows like water, and where the stones whisper in a language only the quiet can hear. His days are dust and chores. His nights are silence and stars. But beneath the routine, something ancient stirs. For Tharion is no ordinary mage. He is an Aetheric Mage- Master of the Fifth Root- the unseen force that binds earth, water, air, and fire. A wielder of time. A guardian of balance. And he has chosen Eldrin not to inherit his power... But to remember what magic once was. Before spells. Before war. Before the world forgot how to listen. In a realm where true magic lives not in grand incantations, but in the stillness between breaths, one apprentice will learn that the greatest power is not in changing the world.... But in understanding it. Welcome to Tharion's Tower Where magic begins not with a word... But with a whisper. 📚 Slow magic. 🌿 Deep lore. 🔮 First-step fantasy. Perfect for fans of Earthsea, The Name of the Wind, and quiet, soulful fantasy that lingers like candlelight in the dark.

Everstone Academy was never meant to find her. Scarlett grew up believing she was powerless-ordinary, safe, invisible. But when a violent surge of unexplained power exposes her, she's taken from everything she knows and erased from the world's records. Hidden beyond massive gates lies Veloryn, a city built for the powerful-and at its heart, Everstone Academy, a school that doesn't just teach magic... it weaponizes it. As Scarlett is trained under strict rules, silent surveillance, and a chilling headmistress who knows more than she lets on, she begins to realize the truth is far worse than she imagined. Her power-control over time itself-is extinct. Feared. And desperately wanted. Meanwhile, back in the powerless world, Jenna refuses to let Scarlett vanish without a trace. With the help of Elliot-a boy willing to sacrifice everything-they uncover a secret classification that proves Scarlett was never a student. She was an asset. Caught between loyalty and survival, truth and control, Scarlett must decide who she is before the academy decides for her. Because at Everstone Academy, power is never a gift. It's a sentence.

What if we could read the memories of other living beings minute by minute? Chronomancy, one of the most important sub-disciplines of Oniromancy, has been studying this phenomenon for thousands of years. Discover with the past and future Masters of the Chronomancy Guild the secret hidden in the collective unconscious.