Book Time Travel Romance Novels & Stories

"I can call Chase right now and book us a place in Maldives. No phones, no Wi-Fi." "Just the two of us," he nods as if considering the offer. "With our matching bullet wounds." And who said dark humor was dead? I almost laughed at what he said, instead, I gave him a slight smirk. "As tempting as that sounds, I don't want Harriet missing her chance to be my best woman." Of course, how could I forget the fact that Harriet is his best woman and Chase is my man of honor? It was a gender-bender idea offered by Theresa, approved by Chase and seconded by Lucas. She said I don't have someone in my family to be my maid of honor so it was only reasonable that Chase becomes the person standing beside m

For alfresco seating, numerous mini lanterns and glittering fairy lights were adorning the trees, around which marble tables with vintage style umbrella and rattan chairs were laid. And today, after an exhausting day, all Dmitri wanted was to be in a cosy interior to distract himself from the thoughts of the girl, who seemed to have stolen his heart in the first two not so romantic encounters. The unique front entrance of the Book Café, made an aesthetic statement with plenty of green and colorful cascading flowers of bougainvillea and jasmine draped over its glass door like a living waterfall. "The chic set up of the Book Café is a perfect place for a romantic date," Dmitri mused as his min

“You almost took me out there.” She blinked, then let out a faint breath, crouching as well to gather the rest. “Sorry. I didn’t see you.” “That much is obvious,” I said, a faint smirk tugging at the corner of my mouth. I picked up another book, my eyes catching on the pastel-colored cover. I turned it so I could read the title. “‘Kisses in the Rain,’” I read aloud, raising a brow. “So, you have a killer taste. Romcoms, huh?”

“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.”

He places pillows so they can sit up against the back of the bed. “Well, you are prepared, aren’t you!” Gracie says with enthusiasm. “Yes, ma’am!” Affirms Peter. Gracie climbs in the bed of the truck and sits with her back against a pillow. Peter hands Gracie her drink and the snacks. He holds his drink while he climbs in. They watch the movie and eat the snacks. The sky is nearly pitch black with few lights from the concession stands, parking lot, and movie screens. Gracie looks up to see the stars covering the sky. Peter leans towards her and kisses her, massaging her tongue with his. Gracie returns the kiss. Peter slowly retracts his tongue and presses his lips against hers. He wraps his

the movie echoed. “Your kisses feel like vocalnic eruptions on my lips” he whispered to her ears. “Your caresses feel like furrows burying in deeply until I'm shivering”. “Yesss Nate,” the girl in the movie moaned. “Fuck me harder,” she responded. Belle had always been a die hard romantic. And even though she never admits it, she was a lover girl. Just as she kept watching her movie whilst she enjoyed feeling the wind in her hair and face, she suddenly heard a loud, yet familiar voice screaming at her.

"This isn’t a romance novel, Nanny. This is my life, and I’m just trying to do my job without embarrassing myself." Nanny laughs, clearly enjoying this way too much. "Oh, Isa. You’re making it sound like it’s the worst thing in the world. Just imagine it—a forbidden workplace romance, secret glances, and the tension! Oh, how thrilling! The babysitter and the boss. You’ve already got the perfect setup." I glare at her. "Nanny, stop. He’s my boss, and he has a child. A cute child, by the way, who is clearly going through something. I’m not about to entertain any fantasies about him."

mind trying to figure out how to get back to them. She lowered her head and started looking at the table rather than the man which caught their attention, and they all began to stare at her as she quickly was putting piece by piece into a more significant puzzle that she didn’t even know was there. It was starting to make sense now. Her whole life was beginning to make sense now; she had been working for this moment since she was nearly ten years old. The theory that she had come up with then was that she wanted to travel back in time, but she didn’t know how she didn’t understand that there was no magical machine that can take you back into the past. So the part of the theory that she had

He left her hands before standing up from the couch and back facing her. “I am going out and will return at midnight. You can pack your bags and leave. No one will stop you. Maxwell will drive you to your sister’s house.” He said before walking towards the door but before he could disappear he said the last words. “Just remember princess, I love you and will always do.” With that, he disappeared from her sight. Luciana sighed heavily before taking a suitcase and walking towards the wardrobe. Time Skip. Damon came back just like he said past midnight. It was almost 3 am. Somewhere in his heart, he was still wishing to see his wife’s face.

"Fine I will try but at my own convenience. What's the name of the book and where do I read it?" "Shattered Hearts by Micaela Alvarado. It's on A****n, it's the #1 best selling book so far" he answered. "This book better meets my expectations" I said tapping my fingers on the table. "Trust me it will" he replied smiling and then he checked his wristwatch, "I think is time for me to leave. We'll get in touch when I arrive there". "Alright, safe trip. Greetings to my goddaughter and godson and then to their beautiful mom who got married to an ugly jerk like you" I teased and his nostrils flares up.