Through Time and Space: Entangled by Red Thread
On the day of her wedding in the 11th century, Princess Elysia's world shatters.
Her family is slaughtered, her marriage left incomplete, and a hidden power she never knew she possessed is unleashed—teleporting her 1,000 years into the future.
Now stranded in the 21st century, Elysia must navigate a world of towering skyscrapers and dangerous shadows. Hunted by mysterious enemies, she has no idea why they want her dead.
Her only constant is the strange red thread connecting her to Derek Park—a ruthless businessman with a dark reputation.
Their encounters are electric, charged with tension and unspoken emotions.
Each time Elysia is teleported to Derek’s side, she’s met with his cold fury and magnetic pull.
As danger closes in, their connection deepens, revealing secrets that could unravel both their pasts and futures.
Elysia is determined to uncover the truth:
- Why was she transported through time?
- What does the red thread binding her to Derek truly mean?
- And can she save both herself and the man who may hold the key to her destiny?
In a race against time, Elysia and Derek must confront their entwined fates, face an ancient enemy, and uncover the truth about their timeless bond.
"Through Time and Space: Entangled by the Red Thread" is a story of love, loss, and courage—a tale where time itself bends for two souls destined to defy fate.
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Excerpt
In the dim light of the bathroom, Derek’s fury boils over as he grabs Elysia by the neck, his voice a low growl. “Who are you?”
Her emerald green eyes meet his dark, unrelenting gaze, and for a moment, the world seems to stop.
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Years later
She blinks in shock, suddenly finding herself teleported and straddling his lap. Her voice trembles, “W-What? How… did I end up here?”
She curses inwardly. Great. Just great. Damn my powers.
Derek’s devilish smile sends a shiver down her spine. “Hi, baby,” his hands lingering on her waist.
She tries to pull away, cheeks flushing. “Uh…bye, baby. Wrong place. Really wrong place.”
No, sweetheart," Derek's tone shifts, low and sultry. "You’re exactly where you belong. I’ve missed you."
Elysia’s whisper, "I didn’t… uh, I mean… hmm."
Derek leans in, his lips brushing against her ear, his breath warm against her skin. "Don’t worry, love. I’ll make sure you miss me."
His lips claim hers in a kiss that burns with intense desire.