A Countess Through Time
A simple ring couldn’t possibly grant the ability to time travel, could it? Lilyanna didn’t think so until she morphed through a mirror and found herself in a manor house on the shores of Loch Ness two hundred years in the past with golden eyes and a glittering tattoo. Crazy, right? However, for a foster child like Lilyanna, time traveling was a welcome change that gave her a loving, doting father, the Earl of Achmony, and a home she could call her own.
On the heels of her “father’s” death, the decree that she had to marry to keep the title of Countess of Achmony and her castle was a sucker punch she had hoped to avoid. Marriage? No, thank you. And why, on his deathbed, did he have to go and make the family friend, Lieutenant Davey, her guardian? He might play the guard dog role well, but he’s too cute to babysit her during her season in London.
Way too cute.
Davey found Lilyanna to be a gloriously beautiful thorn in his side—a thorn he wished to cling to and never let go of despite the suffering of a wounded soldier. But her father’s last wishes were clear: No title-seeking fortune hunters were allowed. Lilyanna was out of reach for him, even though his heart had entwined with hers the moment he set eyes on her. Can he endure playing her matchmaker and watching her dance with the lucky fools who could never deserve her?
Would Lilyanna be able to escape an unwelcome engagement and still keep the only real home she knew and loved?
A Countess Through Time is the third book of a time travel six-book series. It’s a closed-door/sweet romance set in Scotland and London. Triggers are a very small number of mild cuss words and the death of a loved one.
 
A Siren Through Time
A British spy dressed in French soldier garb took a bullet for me only minutes after I accidentally traveled through time. What the…
Savanna Stevens couldn’t explain how she’d traveled through time and found herself on a Spanish beach surrounded by French soldiers. The rough men whispered superstitious fears of mermaids and entrapments. Since the gullible bunch mistakenly believes her to be a siren, she runs with the lie to stay un-dead. I guess her bright purple hair and unusual choice of clothing could send the wrong vibe. Not to mention, she had some newfound ability to entrap them with her song.
Did that bit of superpower have anything to do with her sudden change in eye color and her tripping through a mirror and time? No idea. All she knew was that she needed to return home but had no idea how. Plus, there was a war raging around her and one of the soldiers took a bullet for her. So, yeah, there’s that.
Would she be stuck in eighteen-hundred-whatever forever?
While undercover as a French soldier, British spy, Walter Hurst, hadn’t expected to come across a strange beauty on the Spanish shore whilst cannonballs echoed off the walls of the nearby burning homes. Nor did he expect to take a bullet for her. Yet, he’d make the same choice over again if it meant she’d remain at his side.
He lay for days on the verge of death, drifting in and out of consciousness and dreams of her. She, in turn, saved his life, that much he knew, but talk of time travel and strange songs made little sense. 
Had he really promised to help her home safely? How would that be possible when he was on a mission for King and Country? And what about his heart that she would take with her when she left?
A Siren Through Time is the second book of a time travel six-book series. It is a closed-door/sweet romance set in war-ridden Spain. Triggers are a small number of mild cuss words, war-related death and violence, and a man attacking a female (nothing goes beyond kissing).

A Scoundrel Through Time
Win the heart of a 19th-century goddess who also happens to be my best friend's sister?
Let the fun begin.
For Alex Westcott, time travel was as easy as walking through a door. The perks were top-notch since he could step through a floor-length mirror anytime to visit his best friend, Bradley, who lived in the same castle two hundred years prior. All fun and games aside, time travel came with unseen struggles. The disappearance and search of a fellow time-traveling friend weighs heavily over the years, and he’s the only one who might find her—without any luck.
A delightful distraction comes when he learns his best friend has a newfound sister—a gorgeous one, to be precise. Regrettably, however, Aphrodite holds grudges against Alex due to his dismal first impression. She has all the spunk to keep him at arm's length, no matter how much he flirts.
Challenge accepted.
There is only one problem: her guard dog brother, Bradley.
Aphrodite begrudged her late mother for withholding the identity of her father. She missed eighteen years that she could’ve had with the Earl of Atholl. How could her beloved mother have kept a secret such as this? Once her guardian aunt falls ill, Aphrodite is sent to live with him, allowing her to meet her new family. The change becomes easier when her father and brother, whom she never knew, happily welcome her into their home. However, an unfortunate guest Mr. Westcott, a vexatious yet handsome rake, often lives with them. Why must he always be trailing about, especially during her first Season in London? Why does he behave like he’s withholding a secret? And why couldn’t her heart stop racing whenever he so much as glanced her way?
A Scoundrel Through Time is the third book of a time travel six-book series. It’s a closed-door/sweet romance set in Scotland and London. Trigger: the death of a loved one.