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When strong-willed historian Amara Blake discovers a strange golden object in an old English manor, her life changes dramatically. She is suddenly transported back over 200 years to 18th-century England, a time filled with danger and hidden secrets. Rescued by the charming, mysterious and strikingly handsome Lord James Harrington, Amara feels an undeniable attraction, her sharp modern humor contrasting with his noble demeanor. while the artifact pulses with strange energy and their feelings and desire for each other deepens, they realize their destinies are linked in ways they cannot fully understand.
 As their romance grows and challenges arise, Amara learns a shocking fact: her presence in the past is disrupting time itself. With the scheming Lady Eleanor trying to plot her downfall, a dangerous rival after the artifact for his selfish and dark purposes, and ominous messages from the artifact, Amara faces a tough decision: remain and risk the destruction of the man she loves dearly, or return to her own time and lose him forever.  

Time-Traveling Lovers is a captivating story of forbidden love, hidden dangers, and the powerful bond that transcends time. Will Amara and James find a way to connect across the ages, or will their love be lost to history forever?

Time-Traveling Lovers

The library was expansive and quiet, filled with the rich aroma of aged leather and parchment. Amara's fingers glided over the spines of ancient tomes as she sought out the answers she desperately needed.

As she discovered the journal, her heart raced with excitement. The pages revealed tales of an artifact known as The Gateway of Time, a relic entwined with the Harrington lineage for centuries. Its powers were described as both wondrous and perilous. A knot formed in her stomach. This was no ordinary object—it held significance, and she felt increasingly like a mere piece in its intricate puzzle.

"You've been spending a lot of time in here," James's voice sliced through the silence, startling her. She turned to find him leaning in the doorway, arms crossed, his demeanor calm but his gaze piercing. "I enjoy reading," she replied, shutting the journal and stepping back from the desk. He advanced, his footsteps resonating softly on the floor. "Yet you seem particularly interested in certain books—ones that are not meant for prying eyes." She raised her chin defiantly. "Perhaps if you weren't so secretive, I wouldn't need to search for the truth." James's expression hardened. "You're concealing something as well, Amara. Don't think I haven't seen it."

He moved closer, his presence almost suffocating. "What's your real reason for being here?" he asked, his voice low and intense. Her heart raced. "I already told you—" "Lies," he cut her off, frustration evident in his tone. "You're not who you claim to be." The air between them crackled with tension. He stepped closer, his hands pressing against the desk behind her, effectively trapping her. "You drive me insane," he whispered, his voice rough with emotion. Before she could reply, his lips crashed onto hers. The kiss was a tumult of frustration and longing, his hands gripping the desk as if anchoring himself. Amara surrendered to the moment, even as a voice in her mind warned her of the danger. When they finally pulled away, both gasping for breath, James searched her eyes. "You're not the only one with secrets," he murmured softly before turning and walking away, leaving her feeling unsettled.

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