Contemporary Time Travel Fiction

Jeffrey Porter never wanted to follow in his father's footsteps; he had other plans. Now his father is missing, and forces are conspiring to draw Jeffrey back to the mysterious house with two cellars. When he follows his father down the rabbit hole, he enlists the help of August Kimball, a man of quite different beliefs, talents, and temperament. In their search, Jeffrey works to reconcile memory and fact, and soon finds that if he and August are to lay claim to the future, he must first reclaim the past.

Meet the Samson family - the father, a rough mountain man living in east Tennessee. His wife murdered by a late-night intruder forces James Samson to make the toughest decision of his life. The year is 1881 and James realizing he cannot raise his two children, Jeremiah and Charles, on his owns elects to send them away to be cared for by others. Charles Samson is sent to live with his grandparents in faraway London England, and Jeremiah is sent off with a traveling Evangelist to learn the ways of God.

Es ist wirklich nicht leicht, die Auserwählte der Elfenwelt zu sein, wie Felicity Morgan täglich feststellen muss. Statt der erwarteten Lobeshymnen steht sie jetzt plötzlich unter Mordverdacht und der Elfenkönig ist persönlich hinter ihr her. Da hilft es auch nicht wirklich, Leander FitzMor, den bestaussehendsten Typen Londons, an seiner Seite zu haben, vor allem nicht, wenn man sich seiner Absichten nie ganz sicher sein kann.

American expat Joan Howe has a to-do list she loathes: find a new job, buy milk, ask her neurologist friend, Lisa, to cure her migraines. So when Lisa enrolls her in an experimental drug trial, Joan is elated. That is, until she takes the medication and wakes up at the Field of the Cloth of Gold. That's right, Joan wakes up smack-dab in the middle of the court of Henry VIII.

Der Auftakt einer neuen Urban-Fantasy-Reihe mit Suchtpotenzial von Bestsellerautorin Kira Licht. Lilly deGray und ihr Vater sind bekannt dafür, dass sie in ihrem Antiquariat die verschollensten Gegenstände wieder auftreiben können. Nur dass sie dafür durch die Zeit reisen, ist ihr Geheimnis. Als das Ehepaar Fortune nach einem Familienerbstück, einer wertvollen Kette, sucht, führen alle Spuren auf die Titanic. Ein gefährlicher Auftrag, der jedoch alle Geldsorgen der Familie lösen könnte. Also reist Lilly ins Jahr 1912 zurück und gibt sich als Dienstmädchen einer Gräfin aus.

Penn and Chandelle, an older couple, rent a house in the city at a bargain price and discover that its back door opens onto an endless forest. Now they know why others were scared off. That's only the beginning of the oddities about this particular piece of realty. They decide to call in experts: their grandchildren, Lloyd and Llynn, who pitch in with a will to try to discover what and why. But it may be more of a challenge than they can handle.

Everything has changed. Buildings, the landscape, the country, the people, life. Mya remembers the past - some of it - and believes the future is too hard. It's been years and she is still alone, lost in memories, her heart aching for her love. Her Highlander. Kayden. Unsure if she can find the pieces of the puzzle of her life again, she returns to a place where all her memories seem to focus on. The crashing waves, the rolling hills...and Kayden. Will Mya and Kayden find a way through the loophole of time?

The past comes back to haunt Kallie when she travels back to a time in her youth to follow Mason's trail. Other lives and other loves distract her from her task: to determine how Mason is traveling through time. Another time traveler is discovered who may hold the secret Kallie needs to discover, but first, she needs to secure the elusive nemesis who has plagued her across the years and discover where and when Connor has exiled Julia.

When her daredevil fiancée is involved in a helicopter crash, Cadence feels helpless, wishing she could turn back the clock and prevent her love from attempting his death-defying stunt. Watching the rescue attempt play out on live television, she nervously fiddles with an antique music box, a comforting inheritance from her deceased parents. The winding key, forever frozen, suddenly moves, and Cadence is transported 24 hours into the past.

This is more than one story, more than one now. But I’ll tell it as best I can. Me? I’m Jude – like the Patron Saint of lost causes. Him? He’s Novo. Like nothing on earth. Literally. In the beginning, before Novo showed up, my mum and me moved to the seaside. Then the first of July, 11.34am. Novo arrived. I was like an atom in his orbit. Alone with him, feeling the pull. Suddenly in the moment, in the now.