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The Frost and the Flame (BL)

The Frost and the Flame is a historical novel fantasy of palace intrigue, forbidden passion, slow burn and unbridled ambition, set in a Joseon dynasty sealed by a curse... A prince cursed by the winter. A royal secretary willing to defy the Great Spirits. When love is born between Ice and Ash, Chaos awakens. What to Expect: + A Slow-Burn Queer Fantasy Romance: At the heart of the story lies a powerful, emotionally complex relationship between a cursed crown prince and the man who once saved him. Expect tenderness, betrayal, longing—and a love tested by war, family, and fate. + Korean-Inspired Fantasy World: Set in Baekjoseon, a mythical kingdom locked in eternal winter, with rich palace intrigue, royal succession conflict, and folklore rooted in East Asian traditions. + Political Intrigue & Secret Legacies: Court machinations, hidden bloodlines, ancestral power, and the fragile balance between duty and desire—all unfolding in layers of mystery and revelation. + Supernatural Powers & Ancient Myths: A mysterious White Eye, a fire-bound thinking sword called Kwon, forbidden magic, and echoes of the Void threaten to unravel the world as gods and ghosts stir beneath the snow. + Elegant, Poetic Prose: Written with an atmospheric, lyrical style—perfect for fans of character-driven fantasy, Danmei storytelling, and emotionally resonant scenes. + Noble Tragedy Meets Hope: Not a story of perfect heroes, but of flawed humans making impossible choices in a world where kindness is rebellion, and love is the fiercest defiance. Update Schedule: New chapter every Friday – 8:00 PM GMT
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They said the room on the 49th floor didn’t exist. No nameplate. No ID access. No records in the company logs. But every employee at RaiSinghaniPharma knew the rule: Don’t speak of it. Don’t look at it. Don’t even think of trying the handle. Meher stood in front of it now, silent, the polished steel door gleaming under the cold-white hallway lights. His reflection blinked back at him—black eyes hardened by blood, a jagged scar slicing across the left side of his lips, another crossing the dead center of his left eye. Skin weathered and bronze from years of sunlight that no longer touched this skyscraper. Behind him, the corridor stretched empty. But he knew—cameras were watching. He shouldn’t be here. Not after hours. Not alone. And definitely not thinking about the dream he had last night. A dream of this door. A dream of blood. A dream where he died again. He reached forward. Before his fingers could graze the steel, a voice echoed behind him—low, dangerous, too calm. “That room isn’t for you, Meher.” He didn’t turn around. He didn’t need to. He knew that voice better than his own heartbeat now. Agrasen. His boss. His director. His living nightmare. And the man whose story, once upon a time, had ended in tragic flames on a page of fiction. Only, this wasn’t fiction anymore. This was the world Meher had been dragged into—the world of "The End of Eclipse." Where Agrasen was destined to die. And Meher? Meher was never meant to exist. “I didn’t open it,” Meher replied. “Yet.” A pause. Then, footsteps—measured, like a hunter circling prey. “Curiosity is a dangerous trait,” Agrasen murmured, voice just behind him now. “Especially in men like you, who carry too many excuses… and scars.” Meher finally turned. Their eyes locked. Bronze and brown. Black and hollow. And just like that, the air between them cracked— With history that never happened, Memories that didn’t belong, And a hunger neither of them could explain. Behind the door, something pulsed. Alive. Waiting. Restricted Section. The door never opened that night. But it would. And when it did, Nothing would be the same.
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