Frostbound Flame

Frostbound Flame

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In a world where elemental magic defines status and power, Namping Napatsakorn has lived his life believing he's nothing special-born into a magical bloodline, but without a single trace of magic himself. When his older sister refuses an arranged marriage to the feared and powerful Commander Keng Harit, Namping is sent in her place. Cold, distant, and burdened by the rumors of his destructive firepower, Keng makes it clear that theirs is a contract, not a love story. But as Namping navigates the silent halls of the Harit estate and the tense, mysterious world of magical military duty, strange things begin to happen around him-ice crystals forming where they shouldn't, frost on his fingers, dreams of snow he can't remember living. When Keng is nearly killed on the battlefield, Namping rushes to save him-and in that moment of fear and desperation, his true heritage awakens in a storm of frozen power that shocks everyone, most of all himself. Bound by duty. Ignited by fate. Can fire and ice survive what destiny has been hiding all along?
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Keng, a powerful yet emotionally detached businessman, never believed in love. His life is built on control, contracts, and calculated risks-a world where money can solve anything, including loneliness. That's why when Namping, a struggling artist with nowhere to turn, stumbles into his life, Keng offers him a simple solution: a contract. A sugar arrangement. Namping gets financial security-no more worrying about rent, no more exhausting part-time jobs. In return, all he has to do is be by Keng's side when needed. Dinners, events, late-night conversations over fine wine... but no feelings. At least, that was the rule. But Namping is nothing like the people Keng has kept around before. He's unpredictable, too stubborn for his own good, too warm for Keng's cold world. He teases, he laughs, he softens the edges of Keng's carefully guarded heart. And Keng? He finds himself breaking his own rules. What was supposed to be a business arrangement turns into stolen glances, lingering touches, late-night confessions neither of them should be making. "You were supposed to be temporary." "Then why does it feel like I'm the only thing real in your life?" The closer they get, the more the lines blur. Keng tells himself it's just desire. That it's not love. That he could let go anytime. But when the contract ends, will he be able to?

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