Timetravel Romance Novels & Stories

Although her visit to her cousin's wedding was far from enjoyable, the current signs of fatigue were a result of what had transpired with Chris the night before. After Chris tortured her, Paige cried herself to sleep. Even though she had applied light makeup, it showed in the puffiness and dark circles under her eyes. She muttered, "It's just the jet lag." Gloria raised an eyebrow at her answer. There was only an hour of indifference between North Cannes and Hevensforth’s timezone, but she was smart to decide not to press further. Instead, she began to recount the events at the company during Paige's absence, and the two idle secretaries happily gossiped about office affairs.

I pulled the trigger, and the bullet found its mark. I spent that night throwing up, while Francis sat silently by my bed, patting my back with a tenderness that then felt like a distant memory. At 3:00 a.m., I stumbled to the kitchen for water. As I passed the study, I overheard Francis talking. "I refuse to believe she doesn't love me, that all these years mean nothing to her," he said. I froze outside the door. The butler's voice came through, saying, "Don't rush it, Don. After the wedding, you'll have all the time in the world to shape her."

"So, I'd like to ask, what kind of mentor-mentee relationship involves using a girlfriend's supplementary card to buy the mentee a Tiffany necklace? What kind of mentor-mentee relationship involves booking a king-size room together at a hot spring hotel?" The room erupted in murmurs. Everly's face turned pale. She instinctively grabbed onto Jeremy's sleeve. "You... You're lying! That was for work!" she screamed. I gestured for Justin Orson to play the projection. On the screen appeared a list of transactions alongside corresponding social media posts. [December 1: Thank you for the necklace, Jeremy. I love it.] [Transaction: 2000 dollars charged to Jeremy's supplementary card.] [December 24:

She slowly traced the pages, a soft smile on her face. Then she turned a fresh page and made an entry, her first one in a very long time. 13 June 1813 Dear diary, I think I'm in love.

he tried to cheer Lila, his voice a little more positive. “That just tells me that you have low testosterone levels with the lack of hair loss,” she moaned, letting her head fall down to her knees. “Why are you so sure that everything’s going to be fine now?” she mumbled out. “I’m so sure because Emmet said so, quoting my future self, his future self, and your future self, and I have confirmation from the lady who pioneered time travel, a lady called Gretel, that everything’s going to be fine. There will be no time travel project until she gets killed off for civil disobedience, which will happen in approximately five years or so, according to the deal that she made with an interior minister

Later on, they went under the shower together and made passionate love to each other under the running water of the shower, their bodies blowing up with nothing but true love for each other. After a romantic shower, they cuddled on the bed and spent a lot of time together discussing their future plan for the company and how they wanted nothing else but to watch it grow. A lady was seen in a coffee shop, she wore a pair of sunglasses and her table was almost empty except for her bag which she placed on it waiting impatiently for whomever might be her boss. She glanced at her wristwatch and a look of impatience was obvious on her face, her fingers locked together and she was seen glancing at h

I mean, you can't have your husband mad at you when valentine is right around the corner" she said and I rose my brows. Oh! Valentine. I almost forgot. It was three days time. "I'm so happy for you, Bethel", she continued. "And I'm sure you've learnt your lesson with that Jackson guy". I bent my head and smiled but was taken abacked when the gates opened and I saw Ryan's cars driving out. What the... I looked into my phone and discovered the time was... Whaaaat? 12:32! What the earth? "Bethel?" Nicole called on the phone.

He demanded. "Well, you can continue. I'm going out for a coffee and some foods for them, anyway." Nasir answered and waving Catherine goodbye. "Nathan, how are you. Oh, gosh. I missed you." "Of course you do, but tell me everything, okay?" Nathan retorted. It takes a second or two for the new information to sink it, even though it is right before his eyes, Then he feels his lips spread wider into a gaping grin "Sure, but I'm still not over yet with the fact that I'm time traveling. The ideas were absurd." She replied.

Ryan said with a shrug. "Jasmine" I called but she stood up and walked out and I stood up to follow her but I stopped. "Thank you." I said to Ryan and he smirked. "See you in the next five years, go after your girl." He said, I smiled and ran after Jasmine. 💊 .......the END