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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

<p>Lord Pembroke made an unexpected entrance at Harrington Hall, his charisma as captivating as ever. Amara engaged in his conversation, though her eyes frequently darted to the door, yearning for James to arrive. "I must admit," Pembroke said, leaning in slightly, "your presence here has certainly shaken things up. Lord Harrington is known for his composure, yet you seem to have unsettled him." Just as Amara was about to reply, James walked into the room, his demeanor dark and brooding. "Pembroke," he said with an icy tone, "I hope you're not planning to linger." </p>

<p>Once Pembroke departed, Amara turned to James, irritation bubbling within her. "Was that really necessary? He was merely being courteous." "Courteous?" James retorted, stepping closer with intensity. "The man was practically undressing you with his gaze." "And why does that upset you?" she shot back, her voice rising in defiance. "Because you belong to me!" The declaration escaped him before he could contain it, and the ensuing silence was palpable. Amara's heart raced as she locked eyes with him, his admission hanging heavily between them. Finally, she murmured, "I had no idea you felt that way." James moved closer, his tone gentle yet resolute. "Now you do."</p>

The Initial Sting of Jealousy