روايات وقصص ضمن Best Time Travel Romance Books

Chapter 4: Love's Enduring Legacy Aurora and Dr. Westwood sat in the gentle embrace of the oak tree, their love creating a sanctuary of serenity amidst the bustling world. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting hues of gold and rose across the sky, a sense of fulfillment washed over them. Dr. Westwood gazed into Aurora's luminous eyes, his voice a tender murmur. "Aurora, my love, our time in this realm draws to a close. But our love will forever endure, transcending the boundaries of time and space."

“To be more precise: the year 1790.” 1790. Assisi. Umbria. Italy. The thought of it overwhelmed her. It all felt surreal, as if she were in a dream. She could hardly believe this was really happening, that she was really, actually, here, in this time and place. That time travel really worked. She also felt a bit relieved: of all the times and places she could have landed, Italy in 1790 didn’t sound too foreboding. It wasn’t like landing in prehistoric times.

“I want to make things right. I promised not to hurt you, so… Can we go on another trip, like another honeymoon.” I slowly sat up in shock. I scooted closer to him, sitting side by side and stared at him, waiting to hear more of what he had to say. “What do you mean?” Anthony took my hand in his and squeezed them softly before looking me in the eyes. “Anyplace, Sandy. Just mention anywhere in the world you want us to go to, and I'll take us there. Remember I promised to spoil you and now, I want you to take you on another honeymoon. I want us to spend more time together as a couple.”

There, he found Kana waiting for him, her eyes filled with the same love that had ignited their hearts all those months ago. In each other's arms, they discovered that their love had not only survived the trials of time and separation but had grown stronger. Their historical romance had weathered the storms of history and emerged as a timeless love story, a testament to the enduring power of love that transcended eras and defied the constraints of fate.

It was as if she had lost something important to her. In truth, before she returned to Northvale with Titus, she had thought about the day when the spark between them would fade away. After all, it was impossible for two people to stay together for life through romantic love alone. No matter how great that romantic love had been, it would morph into familial love in the end. She was just not expecting it to come so quickly. They did not even have a transition period… When she remembered how Titus had hugged that woman, her heart stung.

“That’s a weirdly romantic thing to say.” He shrugged. “Weirdly romantic is kind of my thing.” She blushed, tucking the book under her arm. “We should find something you’d like.” They drifted through the aisles together, pulling out titles, comparing tastes—him more into thrillers and old philosophy books, her favoring modern poetry and angsty novels. At one point, he challenged her to find the oldest book in the store. She found one with a broken spine and scribbled notes in the margins dated back to the 1950s. He kissed her cheek when she handed it to him, whispering, “Beautiful and clever.”