Isabella

Time does not forget what the heart remembers. Born worlds apart in station but bound by childhood niether fully recalls, Isabella D'Alverre, daughter of a noble house, and Théo Charles Ramiro, son of the Manor's head housekeeper, are drawn together again under the chandeliers of Ravielle Manor. What begins as a fragile rediscovery quickly entangles itself in jealousy, manipulation, and the violent expectations of those who guard the D'Alverre legacy with iron - willed pride. When love becomes dangerous, and truth becomes weaponized, a single betrayal shatters the fragile peace between their families. One moment of violence ends the story of their world... or it seems.But the heart is stubborn. Dreams linger. And time has its own strange mercy.In the modern world, a quiet young man with no memory of the life he once lived discovers a forgotten book in a dusty library, a book bearing only two names.Isabella D'Alverre.Théo Charles Ramiro.And with it, the past stirs again. A story woven with grandeur, heartbreak, forbidden longing, and the mysterious thread of fate, this novel asks:If love can survive death, memory, and time itself... will the soul dare to follow it? T. Charles Rampedi, affectionately known as "a silent scribbler," is a South African poet, storyteller, and visionary with a passion for turning pain into poetry. Through raw honesty and tender vulnerability, he crafts emotional landscapes that mirror the hearts of many, yet speak with the voice of one.Born with a mind that questions everything and a heart that feels too deeply, Rampedi's writing is a quiet rebellion against a world that too often silences soft voices. He began writing as a form of self-conversation, a survival tool when no one was listening-and from those whispers, entire books were born.In works like Uncapped Feelings, Ember of the Heart, A Collection of Broken Things, and now Voyage of Dreams, he explores love, rejection, healing, and the silent ache of wanting to be understood. Often regarded as "delusional" by those around him for dreaming beyond his environment, Rampedi continues to write, not to be successful-but to be remembered.His words are not just ink on paper. They are echoes from the chambers of a soul still learning how to live, love, and belong.