Timeloop Stories

Sam has a secret that no one besides her best friend Nick knows about. Every May 16th, something...bizarre happens to her. She flashes forward to a random point in her future, living one full day in a life she hasn't lived yet-until she falls asleep and wakes up right back where she started. With each jump, Sam meets new people who seem to know her better than she knows herself. But no matter when-or where-she lands, Nick is always her constant. As the years unfold out of order, Sam records each glimpse of the future on cassette tapes-1999, 2004, 2008, 2014, 2020-until her final tape sends her to 2024. Piece by piece, she begins to assemble a life she hasn't lived yet-and uncover truths she may not be ready to face. Still, until the jumps stop, she has no choice but to keep going...one borrowed day at a time.

I died... ...and woke up as Kyla Thornevale - the villainess doomed to die in How to Snag a Prince. I knew every betrayal, every death flag, every tragic ending and none of it stopped fate from dragging me back when I tried to escape. Now I must survive high society, the heroine's schemes, my murderous fiancé, the unstable Crown Prince, and the knight and mage who wearily watch me. And with new players entering the field - ones who never had a role in the original novel. The plot is shifting, for better or worse. The story wants me dead. I refuse to accept my fate. My goal is simple: Survive at all costs.

I have lived this day ninety-nine times. Every morning, the same bell rings. The same classes begin. The same people smile. And every afternoon, the girl I've loved through ninety-nine tomorrows that never came is rejected by someone else. On the hundredth time... I stopped watching.

This is about a silly boy named kiyu thinking he got stuck in a loop

He wakes up seconds before impact. The second time is worse. By the fifth, dying has become routine. With every death comes a new scar. A new voice. A new version of himself waiting. The League of Villains becomes his first family. Bakugou Katsuki becomes the person who refuses to let him disappear. And Izuku, caught somewhere between life and death, must decide whether surviving is enough or if he deserves to live. Or: Quirkless Izuku gets stuck in a death loop, accidentally befriends the League of Villains, develops severe coping mechanisms, and slowly learns that maybe coming back isn't the same thing as moving forward. {This fic contains depictions of repeated death, trauma, suicidal ideation, self-destructive behavior, panic attacks, dissociation, graphic violence, and recovery from long-term psychological trauma. Additional warnings will be provided at the beginning of relevant chapters.} Updates may be slow due to chapter length. Please mind the tags and take care of yourselves while reading. Comments are always appreciated and fuel my ability to emotionally devastate fictional teenagers.

NEWS FLASH Breaking News: Plane KS1997, en route from Vyndrinth to Krysmont, has been found crashed in Zalvoria, just six hours after takeoff from Vyndrinth. In a shocking twist, no passengers or crew were found inside the wreckage. Authorities are investigating the mysterious circumstances surrounding the crash,with details remaining scarce. The cause of the crash and the whereabouts of those onboard remain unknown. Stay tuned for updates.

Past is History... But what if the past refuses to stay behind? Krittika and her friends accidentally travel back in time- only to find themselves trapped in a world that isn't theirs. New people. A different era. No way back. What starts as confusion soon turns into something far more dangerous... *A time loop.* Now stuck between past and present, escape is no longer simple. Because this time, they only have two choices: Break the loop... or learn to survive in it. "✨ Ongoing | New Chapters Coming Soon"

I got isekai'ed into a game?? When Chiu Mik Tsaam agrees to beta test a mobile game for a friend's company, she didn't expect for the game to become real life for her and her friends. Pitched into a world of fairytales, Mik Tsaam and her friends have to survive through each story. Easier said than done. How have they ended up in this game? Who knew fairytales were such vicious places? Can they really make it out alive? How many times can they survive?

Raine Taylor is gifted a pocket watch that ticks backward instead of forward. When she tries to fix it, the world around her rewinds. At first, it feels like a mistake...then like a warning. And every time she uses it, something in her mind doesn't come back the same.

Some vows are never broken. They simply wait. When Leonardo escapes his wedding, he finds himself trapped in a church where every step leads him closer to the bride he never chose-and the truth he can no longer outrun.

Every Friday at 11:47 PM, Armaan dies. A car crash. A fall from a rooftop. A knife in the dark. The cause changes. The result never does. But every Monday, life continues as if nothing happened. No one remembers. No one notices. Except Armaan. And one girl who should have forgotten him... Hiba ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ As the deaths become stranger and reality begins to crack around them, Armaan and Hiba uncover hidden files, impossible records, and secrets that were never meant to exist. Hidden files. Impossible records. Forgotten truths. The deeper they dig, the more terrifying the truth becomes. Because some mysteries aren't meant to be solved. And some people were never meant to survive. --- 📚 Genre: Mystery • Thriller • College Life • Romance • Supernatural 🎨 Poster Credit: This story's cover was created using AI-generated artwork and edited by the author. ⚠️ Contains themes of death, psychological suspense, and violence. Reader discretion is advised.

✨💫 For weeks, in stellaris 19-year-old amateur artist Hazel Stroker has been haunted by the exact same dream-a dark, atmospheric landscape featuring a restless river, whispering trees, and a solitary lamppost glowing against a bruised twilight sky. To rid her mind of the haunting vision, she finally brings it to life on a canvas.But the peace she seeks is shattered when she wakes up the next morning to find an impossible detail added to her wet paint: the dark silhouette of a mysterious stranger she knows she never drew.When a new, enigmatic transfer student named Greger Anderson arrives at her college-bearing the exact same cold eyes and dark shadow as the boy on her canvas-Hazel realizes her art wasn't just a product of her imagination. It was a warning.As the boundaries between her dreams, her paintings, and reality begin to blur, Hazel must unravel the dark, centuries-old secret tied to the canvas. But the closer she gets to the truth, the closer she gets to Greger... a boy who is as dangerous as he is irreplaceable. 💫 An atmospheric Wattpad romance-mystery filled with art, secrets, and a love written in the stars. ✨✨

Ada orang yang takut dilupakan. Ada kenangan yang takut menghilang. Dan ada dua orang yang suatu hari menyadari bahwa mereka mungkin bukan keduanya. Mereka bertemu setiap pukul 17.43. Karena setelah itu, dunia berhenti.

Tales of a Traitor: Hyunjin was given a choice, though it felt more like a sentence: Pay for his forgotten sins, or die miserably. Over and over again. The rules of his punishment seemed simple enough. Wake up in a random new life. Identify the tragedy waiting for him. Save himself before time runs out. It should be easy. Except for two things. First, long-term memory loss has erased the very sins he is paying for. Second, every time he fails and dies, his next reality resets into something infinitely crueler, darker, and more painful. As the brutal cycle fractures his mind, Hyunjin begins to notice a terrifying pattern in the shadows. He isn't alone in his torment. Every time he bleeds out, every time his heart stops, the same mesmerizing, chilling figure is there, pulling the strings. Hyunjin is trapped in hell's game, and the devil's worker is watching his every move.

The apartment was entirely silent, not because the television was muted, but because the ticking of the clock had stopped making sense. A silver handle still protruded from her chest, buried deep between her ribs. The dark stain on the floorboards was beginning to pool outward, thick and heavy, defying every law of nature as it crept toward the corners of the room. The body on the floor didn't breathe. The eyes didn't blink. But beneath the cold steel of the blade, the torn flesh was already trying to knit itself back around the metal, the wound tightening in the quiet of the room as if preparing for the next agonizing rise and fall of her ribs. The universe kept resetting the clock. Not because it was merciful. But because her heart had just stopped for the fifth time tonight, and the crimson on the floor was already starting to disappear, waiting for the cycle to begin all over again.

[2026 LGBTQ+ Pride Awards] Based on the prompt: "It was going to be my first Pride month out of the closet, but I keep waking up on May 31st over and over!" Julian was ready to move on with his life. He only had one year left of university and he was freshly out of the closet. June was going to be his first pride out and he was going to make it count. The night of May 30th at an end of year party, he meets a mysterious guy and drunkenly makes out with him. Julian wants to find out who it was, but his longtime enemy and the school's star athlete, Jack, keeps getting in the way. May 31st was supposed to be his day to prepare for pride. Instead, it turns into him having to constantly avoid Jack. And the worst part of it all, the day keeps repeating over and over again. Between the mystery guy he met at the party and Jack being everywhere, he doesn't know what the universe is trying to tell him. All he knows is that if he can't figure it out, he'll never get to June 1st.

Lin Sen thinks the past is over until a small change on Zhiyuan's social media profile pulls him back into a life he never fully left behind. Across Beijing, London, Hong Kong, hospital rooms, rented apartments, old songs, missing spoons, and impossible versions of the same relationship, two people keep finding and losing each other in lives that almost make sense. Part literary romance, part speculative meditation on memory, time, and the versions of ourselves we abandon, this novel follows love not as a single fate, but as an entanglement: tender, painful, unfinished, and finally quiet.

The world ended. His friends died. The seal protecting humanity was destroyed. And Cyrus watched it all happen. Just before death claimed him, the Time Relic granted him one final miracle... A second chance. Awakening on the very first day of everything, Cyrus now carries the memories of a future that no one else remembers. Determined to save Arjun, Kabir, Aanya, and the world itself, he sets out to rewrite fate before history can repeat itself. But changing the past comes with consequences. The future begins to shift. Enemies appear sooner than they should. Allies emerge from places they never existed before. And a mysterious Fifth Guardian, Indigo, enters the story with a relic that was never part of the original timeline. As ancient demons gather once more and an inevitable war approaches, Cyrus must uncover the truth behind the Relics, the Anchors, and the being that has guided him since the beginning. Because this time... The future is no longer written. Can fate truly be rewritten... or is every attempt to change it creating an even darker ending? ⚔️ The timeline has reset. ⌛ The battle begins again. 🔥 This time... nothing will happen the same way twice.

🌇 There are people and events that remain unchanged across all versions of reality. A chance meeting marks the end of life as Anna knows it. Everything familiar crumbles. To make matters worse, the very guy who is supposed to have all the answers is completely clueless himself-and the countdown to Day X is down to just one week. How to save the world? Why them? Will they succeed? ...And should they even bother?

Twelve outcasts in their late teens get stuck in a time loop, they're the only ones who remember the repeated days. It's not luck, neither is it misfortune or any other fate-related reason. Simply, they are The Twelve. A name for a group that disappeared over time, its origin dating back many decades. They all claim to know nothing, but what happens when not everyone is being entirely truthful? Everyone has secrets, some have reasons for their secrets, but with every secret a lie is born. The closest people hide the ugliest lies. Especially in precisely small towns where every mistake is a step closer to your grave.