Timeloop Stories

I was reincarnated as the supporting character of a novel. As a wingwoman in a depressing romance novel titled at that. Romance is out of the question, and the future of my family is ominous because of debt. I was going to become a civil servant to gain some of the splendor I never got in my last life...but the male love interests are acting kind of strange?! "Just think about it, does Shushu look like someone who would blush and act shy?" "Wow.......that would be great." Cory said as he stared at Hylli in a daze, and Yves frowned and whispered to himself. "Should I just kidnap her......." Swan wrapped his face with both of his hands and stayed quiet. His face turned bright red. The blush turned his ears red. Why are you guys fooling around, you're supposed to be obsessing over the heroine. The story of Shuraina West, Shushu's reverse harem academy survival. Note: Ojakgyo means wingman/woman!

They created the monster. A boy grew up in a house filled with silence, pressure, and wounds that no one could see. Every word cut deeper than a knife. Every mistake became a scar. One night, something inside him broke. Blood stained the floor. The house went quiet. But death was not the end. He was born again. Different face. Different family. Same pain. Memories return in fragments - flashes of anger, screams, red-stained hands. He tries to change. He tries to be better. But history has a cruel habit of repeating itself. Because no matter how many lives he lives... The rage follows. The blood returns. And the loop begins again.

After all, what could have gone wrong? Apparently, everything.

When time suddenly freezes around Ava Miller, she becomes the only person left moving in a silent, suspended world... except for one man who has been waiting for her inside the pause. Adrian claims he can protect her by keeping her trapped in repeating moments, safe from a future she can't remember and a danger she can't see. But as reality begins to blur and each loop tightens around her, Ava must decide whether she's being saved... or slowly erased by a love that refuses to let time move forward.

In the small town of Redspire, five high schoolers disappear every year on December 8th. On December 15th, they return with no memory of what happened. Before they vanish, each of them receives a message from an unknown number. Inside it is a list of five names. Their names. Who are they? What happens during those seven days? And why does someone make sure they forget everything?

Maya wakes up every Friday to the same day, stuck in a time loop she can't escape. At first, she treats it like a game, but soon the repetition becomes lonely and strange. The only thing that's different is Evan. Unlike everyone else, his memory continues where the last Friday left off, making him the only person who truly experiences the flow of time alongside her. As they navigate each repeated day together, they grow closer, try to understand the loop, and face the question: if the loop ever ends, will their connection survive? A story of love, mystery, and the fragile beauty of moments that repeat but never feel the same with the right person.

It's New Year's, or so that's what the calendar says. For Aria, it's June 2nd, the day both her parents died. Ever since then, she's been living in a loop - well, close enough. There's this one guy who always, and I mean ALWAYS, bumps into her on Aria's way to work. He excuses himself, blabs about how it won't happen again, and scurries off hurriedly. Until one day, Aria decides to change up the loop a bit.

As darkness surrounds Bell, she is saved by only a minute of luck! But what happens when the time repeats. Is everything even real, or is it just hopeless, repeated daydreams? Will this new life bring her joy, or distress? also yes the cover art is mine but its slightly eyestrain so becareful WARNINGS FOR: Psychological Horror Some depression Angst, what did you expect? Some madness idk Teddybell (THE MAIN PAIRING HERE) This is cringe and my first fanfic so yeah lol

Cynthia Amaris remembers the third of august very, very well. As that day, HE destroyed many lives, including her own, and she was just told she was "insane". And as it turns out, no, she was not insane! But now, she's stuck in the past on that same day. But... Maybe she could use this to her advantage and save... Her, the love of her life, who was the life lost that she feels the most guilty for. Will they survive? Will they get their happy ending? Maybe. Hopefully.

"Let us take you back," Bubba whispered. "To our home... where you belong. Our beloved Tesoro." Who knew death wouldn't let him rest in peace? A five year old boy who got taken in by the Velombré's when he was eight-a family that adored him, a family that he didn't know could.. be real. A family of his own. He had been only sticking to the stories of his Zio and Zia that loved him to no end. Telling him that his family.. will find him. And they did. His real family finally found him. But all of that expected love had shattered when he found out there's another boy living in the same roof. A boy with the same age, same features, same eyes as him-was.. taken in before him. Notio. He didn't mind it at first, he had thought they were twins, accepting the idea of having a sibling who is the same age as him other than his five older brothers who took him. He should be grateful. They loved him. Accepted him. But somehow, his life ended at just ten years of age. Why? "Because of him! That stupid.. stupid.. boy." Norell Velombré. The true blood-the missing Velombré is him. It's always been him. And in the end, he's stuck in a repeated cycle. Dying everytime. And always at the age of ten. He either died by the hands of the boy who took his place, or sometimes.. by his own family. Or just by pure coincidence that he died. But the word 'coincidence' doesn't really exist in his world now, does it? And the feeling of desperation had slowly creeped in when suddenly-in one cycle-in one foolish mistake that he made in the previous one. He suddenly went two years back instead of the age of five. And now, he's determined to get rid of the imposter and claim his rightful place, Norell ought to be seen earlier, remembered earlier, favored earlier. If not.. "At least let me live past 10!"

Margaret "Mack" Mora has always been good at keeping her distance. Quiet, sharp, and invisible by choice, she doesn't do school spirit, football games, or golden boys with easy smiles. But when she's assigned to tutor Wally Clark-the injured quarterback trying to catch up in class-her carefully built walls start to crack. Wally is nothing like she expected: thoughtful, funny, frustratingly sincere. Against all odds, they click. And just when Mack begins to let herself feel something real, everything falls apart. On the night of the homecoming game, Wally dies. Then Mack wakes up-and it's homecoming day all over again. No matter what she tries-keeping Wally home, warning him, running away-the day resets every time she falls asleep. And Wally always dies. Trapped in a time loop no one else seems to notice, Mack is forced to relive the day she loses him, again and again. But as she searches for a way to break the loop, Mack starts to realize the day isn't just about Wally's death-it's about their connection, the pieces of him she's only beginning to understand, and the parts of herself she's never dared to show. Because if love can't stop the clock... maybe it can teach her how to truly live.

Twenty-three year old Cassian hasn't been the same since his best friend Julien died six years ago. But when he finds himself in a time loop back to his seventeen year old self, a few days before Julien's death, it looks like he has a second chance to find out the truth of that day. Will he be able to save Julien? And figure out what was really going on with him before he died?

𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘 𝒊𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔, 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓? In the misty town of Silverpine, Vermont, Isobel Luxford greets each sunrise with a mix of hope and dread. Her protector, Reuben Hamilton, moves like a whisper, shielding her from unseen dangers. Together, they share a silent vow: keep the chancellor's daughter safe. But when the town plunges into darkness, the familiar twist of time ensnares them. Conversations repeat, disasters echo, and a glowing mark on Isobel's neck hints at a deeper connection to the shadows. Each cycle reveals secrets, drawing them closer to an ancient artifact that might hold the key to escape. As they learn to manipulate light and shadow, a question looms: can love break the chains binding them to this endless night? Will they uncover the truth before the darkness claims them? ~ 𝑮𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒉𝒐𝒈 𝑫𝒂𝒚 meets 𝑯𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒚 𝑫𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝑫𝒂𝒚 in this romantic thriller where a supernatural time loop becomes a crucible for love and redemption. ~ ONC 2026 prompts: 97, 101, 118, 105, 99, 24, 29, and 103. ✧ 𝐃𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐲 ✧ 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 ✧ 𝐎𝐦𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐏𝐎𝐕 ✧ Copyright © 2026 Lily Mitchell Exclusive to W A T T P A D, under the profile of OnceUponALily. Cover edited by author via Canva Pro and Postermywall.com

When all you have is time... why does it feel like you're running out? Every second brings you closer to the end. And then-in the blink of an eye-you're back. Starting the day over again. They say you only truly understand life when you're facing death. Well, I understood. I knew exactly what I was doing. Yet, I still made a crucial mistake. Now, I'm trapped in the one day I can never escape. So how do I fix a forever that's already broken?

𝟎𝟐:𝟎𝟒 𝗔𝗠 ........... For Yang Jungwon, time has ceased to be a river; it is a cruel, suffocating circle. Every morning at exactly 02:04 AM, the world reconstitutes itself. It begins with the rhythmic, familiar cadence of Jay's breathing in the bunk above him-a sound that used to be his anchor, but has now become his countdown. What follows is a grueling choreography of the inevitable: the sterile glare of makeup mirrors, the phantom ache of rehearsed footwork, and the visceral, earth-shattering roar of the arena. Then comes the encore. The peak of the crescendo. The moment the universe decides it has seen enough. Whether it is the catastrophic groan of snapping stage rigging, a jagged shard of glass, or a sudden, silent failure of the heart, the result is always the same. Darkness. Silence. And then, the digital red glow of the clock resetting: 02:04 AM. Jungwon has played every card in his hand. He has sabotaged the pyrotechnics with trembling fingers, feigned illness until his throat went raw, and attempted to flee into the city streets. But the universe is a malicious editor, relentlessly rewriting the script to ensure the tragedy remains. If he avoids the stage, the asphalt claims him. If he avoids the road, the air leaves him. On the fiftieth reset, the dam finally breaks. Collapsing in the center of the darkened practice room, Jungwon screams his agony into the void, cursing a God he no longer believes in. Through the haze of his breakdown, a shadow detaches itself from the wall. Park Jong-seong-the man who should be asleep, the man who should be oblivious-approaches with a terrifying, hollow composure. He slides a bottle of water across the floor, his eyes devoid of the warmth Jungwon remembers. He doesn't offer comfort; he offers a sentence. "Only fifty, Jungwon?" Jay's voice is a dry rasp, weary from centuries lived in a single day. "Sit down. Drink. You've got a long way to go before you catch up to my thousand."

After the events of Who killed Markiplier, Y/N and Mark are living a perfect life together. Mark has made sure of it. But Y/N starts to notice things feeling a little off. They're sure it's nothing to worry about though. * * Everything is p̷̭̞̥͖̟̌͐̇̎̄ͅè̸̈́rf̷̹͉͚̱̮̱̲̣̆̇̿̕͜͜e̵̝̓̆̋͊̓̏̈͊c̷̼͇̙͇̺̥͓͔̬̀̈́͂͛̃͒̆̎͝t̷̢̜̲̺̩̰͂̂̓́̈́̕ * * * (Y/N can be any gender, like in WKM and all of Mark's projects)

This is a Rewrite of Re:Zero With 2 Players, the chapters are going to be long, so don't expect frequent updates. Original description: This is a Re:Zero FanFic that I created for fun, it's a insert female character Aneko that accompanies Subaru in his pain and suffering and will support him in his depression she has long black hair with dark brown eyes and wears black leggings with a red hoodie with a black cap on her head. And she is 17 years old the same age as Subaru

Shortlisted for the Open Novella Contest 2019 • Being a Supervillain is tough. Between managing a secret lair and making sure your mom doesn't stop loving you because you keep telling everyone she's dead, it's a really hard business to be good at? Add to that, the fact that somehow you got arrested because your cat sitter didn't take the day off and then you go around expressing your unconditional love for pancakes in a Super holding cell because technically they can't put you in a proper prison and you don't really have a choice because lawyers are expensive? And then, you realise your best friend is plotting go take over your spot as the greatest villain there ever was? Okay, maybe not the greatest, but you do come pretty close to it! To top it off, there's that one Superhero who's just so completely gorgeous, you couldn't imagine any harm coming to them? Because they're just that precious? I guess that makes me a Supervillain with minor time travel superpowers and a huge crush on a not so powerful Superhero? And all you have to do is protect yourself and everyone you love from your ex best friend/sidekick --because let's face it that's the highest level of praise for a wretched traitor here--and you also have to get out of Super Holding somehow? What could go wrong? Right?