Book About Time Travel Romance Novels & Stories

She snapped back, "What more do you want? I'm worn out! I've done the silliest and most foolish things, and now I refuse to repeat that time again!" With those words, she jerked her hand away from Karimba Cellon's grasp and walked away in the opposite direction, paying no attention to the fact that he had reached out to touch her. She swiftly made her way out. Karimba Cellon watched her receding figure, feeling an unmistakable sense of loss growing inside him. With the thought of another month passing without her changing her decision, he felt an overwhelming emptiness. Returning to his mansion, Karimba Cellon found every corner filled with reminders of Alley Houston. Right at the moment she

Perhaps all his previous misfortunes were meant to bring the immense luck of him meeting Hannah. Hannah blinked slowly. Something in her mind cleared up. It seemed like she had been too constrained by the book. The book revolved around Misty and Cedric's love story, and the side characters were only there to serve them. However, the world was never as simple as it was depicted in the book. The characters that weren't mentioned in the book were real; the food was real, and the scent of the flowers was real as well. Darren, who was only briefly mentioned in the book, not only didn't pass away at a young age, but he became more successful than everyone else.

“That was probably not because the earth rotated in the opposite direction, but because it was faster than the speed of light. The Theory of Relativity... “He tries to teach me, but that's not what I want to know. “I don't know physics.” I tell him quietly. “In any case, time went backward, before the earthquake. Superman returned to when the woman was still alive and appeared to save her. I can't even explain that image, sometimes being too scientific can be a flaw. “It's romantic.” I sighed in love. “He makes time to go back to save the woman he loves,” I said ecstatically. “I see.” He comments thoughtfully. “But of course, I guess that's only possible if you have superpowers like Superman

Whether we lived in different houses or lived on different planets. I was going to give him one month to realize he wanted me. I was going to make Anthony fall in love with me within a month and I was going to give it my all. And if he did not fall in love with me within a month, I was going to move on with my life. “Your heart is mine,” I spoke with passion.

Below us, Newvale City glittered at night like a fake starry sky. I shoved the window open, and the night air rushed in, icy and sharp, cutting through the pain for a second. It felt amazing. "Hey, Francis, what do you even like about me?" He paused, searching for words. "I'm not sure. The moment I saw you ten years ago, I just knew I had to have you." "Had to have me..." I snorted, a bitter edge to my laugh. "So, I never had a choice? I couldn't even just zone out and get through life?"

JUNE: I shut the book tight. Fast enough like it was some deadly piece in my hand. What the hell was that? I met Romy's eyes, the wide-eyed girl already knew what she had done. She had slipped the book into my hand right before we boarded the bus for the long trip. “What book is this?” I had asked, eyes fixed on the cover. “Another romance book,” she answered. “Just something to keep your raging mind focused during the trip.”

“Silly Kianna. You are more than what you think you are” Pinching my cheeks he gets back to his work after stealing a kiss from me. This guy… Looking back on my computer, I may seem to not do anything but… there is one thing I am trying to figure out. About that strange thing that happened to me. I mean… it is so unbelievable. Even gadgets such as time travel aren’t something that exists. But… why would that thing happen to me? Even the things that happened in the past that I recreate, in this timeline… it is gone. Like the farm orphanage for example.

Elena’s POV One and a half year later She drew the blinds, made a hot chocolate and settled down with a book in her lap. It was a romance she had bought from the local supermarket. It was the story of a girl who ran from her house and found a considerate guy in the new city who was hiding from his past. “Loving The Writer Billionaire”, she read the title. She started the book but put it down. There were so many questions in her mind.

‘Are you familiar with the book, The Time Traveler’s Wife? ‘Did you just say, book?’ he said. ‘Isn’t it that a movie?’ ‘A movie?’ ‘Yeah,’ he said. ‘Eric Bana’s movie.’ ‘Oh,’ I said. ‘I didn’t know.’ I added. ‘So, what’s the movie about?’ ‘Love story,’ he said. ‘The girl from the movie, Rachel McAdams, is the time traveler’s wife.’ ‘Really?’ I said. ‘Time travel, huh?’ I was looking at the book the young lady was reading, when suddenly an image of a living room occured in my thoughts. Inside my head I imagine an image of a living room with a big old couch, and there is a bookshelf near a window.

"Are you really Zia? This is impossible. Why are you suddenly a kid?" The frustration in Zia's face returned. "I don't know too! I just woke up and realized I turned into a little girl." Gray sat on the bed with her fingers rubbing on her chin. "Wait, I've seen similar situations in novels. You know, when the main character was about to die but suddenly goes back in time to when they were still a baby to prevent their deaths in the future."