London, 1888. Restless and adventurous, 23-year-old Lady Jane Moxton disguises herself as her twin brother to infiltrate her father’s gentlemen’s club, only to be mistaken for a labourer and kidnapped. After escaping and narrowly evading arrest, she returns home to shocking news: she has inherited the Moxton Estate.

Jane’s new role is far from glamorous. As the leader of a women’s group opposing child labour, she discovers her own mill exploits children, the estate’s finances are in ruins, and her father and brother are missing. Worse, Moxton Hall is secretly a front for a prostitution ring controlled by the Oxford gang.

Facing crushing debts and scandal, Lady Jane must untangle a web of corruption, betrayal, and intrigue to restore her family’s name. But will she emerge unscathed?

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The Moxton Time Paradox

(Book One of the Moxton Time Chronicles)

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 When Rodney, a disillusioned young doctor with a bad back and worse self-esteem, returns home to his family’s crumbling estate, Moxton Hall, he expects a row with his father — not a working nuclear reactor in the barn and rumours of a time machine in the cellar.

The Hall’s eccentric research team, led by brilliant but unhinged Professor Imman Cox, claims to have cracked temporal travel. Their mission: send someone back to 1546 to ensure Henry VIII signs a charter that saves the estate from dissolution. Their volunteer? Unfortunately, Rodney.

Unfit, unwilling, and still smarting from recent humiliation, Rodney joins Ahmet — his oldest friend — and Helen, a razor-tongued mathematician with carefully hidden affection. Together they face suspiciously advanced monks, secrets buried in Moxton Abbey, and the terrifying evidence that history has already been tampered with.

As the past bleeds into the present and rooms begin vanishing from the Hall, Rodney must decide: risk his neck in Tudor England to fix time itself… or sit tight and watch everything disappear.

A darkly comic adventure where nuclear physics collides with medieval superstition — and destiny takes the most ridiculous route possible..