Walk With Me Through Time by Jennifer Conner
Kindle Edition, 39 pages
Published October 9th 2012 by Books to Go Now
Summary:
An enchanting time-travel romance for fans of Jude Deveraux and Diana Gabaldon.
Hadley Easton has a family legacy to uphold as a Time-Keeper. He guides people forward -or back- who feel they were born into the wrong time. Samantha turns his world upside down when she arrives through the front door of the London bookstore. No one arrives through the front door: it’s the time portal. On top of that, she informs him she’s from the year 2012, over a hundred years in the future.
When Hadley learns the truth, he realizes his time is running out...
My Review:
So, I didn't know this was so short! I guess it's for the better though, since I've been a bit busy!
This book also had some sexual content in it. I didn't notice that the tour deets had said that until I started reading the book. I just skipped those parts. Sorry guys! I'm not into that kind of stuff.
Anyways, I really enjoyed this story. It was short and simple. Not really much to say, but it's what you would expect from a story this short. I really liked the idea of time travelling and people born into different times. I wonder if I'm supposed to be in another time! The little dreams were nice too. Mostly the sexual stuff were the italic words, fyi, if anybody needs to know in advance.
Overall, this was short and nice! 3 Stars.
Excerpt:
“I love you, Hadley,” she cried, and tumbled over the edge.
There was a cool breeze against Sam’s face. She opened her eyes.
She was alone.
“Hadley?” she called his name. He’d never told her his name at the bookstore. Had she made it up in the dream or was that truly his name? Confused, Sam sat up and looked around the room. She flipped on bedside lamp expecting to see him come out of the bathroom, but the room remained dark. She’d been dreaming? You must return to the bookstore. He needs your help. You are the only one. Voices spoke in her head. Clear and carrying precise instructions. Over and over like a recording. Sam swore she still smelled the essence of his soap and sandalwood. Getting out of bed, she carefully searched the bedroom but found nothing. A sense of loss washed over her. This was crazy, how could she be sad he was gone if he’d never been there?
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