Between Two Eras, I Loved You

Between Two Eras, I Loved You

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Naira and her friends Sofie, Nancy, Ben, Jason, and Enzo never planned to rewrite history. But everything changes when Sofie's experimental machine built from curiosity and obsession - suddenly activates during a museum visit and pulls them into the past. They land in the dangerous era of the Ottoman Empire 14th Century, a world ruled by warriors, power, and destiny. Forced to survive, they hide their true identities and pretend to be merchants while trying not to disturb the flow of history. But nothing stays simple for long. As Naira struggles to adapt, her heart becomes the most dangerous thing of all. Torn between Enzo from her present life and the emotional pull of the past, she finds herself standing between two worlds and two kinds of love. Meanwhile, their presence begins to affect the timeline in subtle but terrifying ways. Emotions start bending reality, trust becomes fragile, and every decision carries consequences they cannot undo. Now trapped between eras, they must survive the past without breaking it... and return home before time decides they were never meant to exist at all.
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