Karylle has always seen red strings-the invisible threads of fate that connect soulmates. For years, she watched them tie strangers together, believing that one day, her own would appear and lead her to the one meant just for her.
Then, it finally happens.
Her red string appears, vivid and pulsing, leading her to Thirdie: kind-eyed, thoughtful, and everything she ever dreamed of. But her joy is shattered when she realizes the impossible-she's not the only one connected to him.
Two others, Celine and Savanna , also bear red strings that leads to Thirdie.
Fate, it turns out, isn't a gentle guide-it's a test. Thirdie is a rare "convergence soul," chosen by destiny to be loved by many but bound to only one. As their connections deepen, Karylle is forced to confront the painful truth: love alone isn't enough. Only the one who proves their heart is pure, selfless, and true will remain tied to him. The rest will lose everything-even the memories.
As the threads begin to fray and fade, Karylle must choose between holding on and letting go. And when fate demands the ultimate sacrifice-cutting her own string-she'll discover whether destiny is truly written... or made by those brave enough to rewrite it.
In this complex tapestry of life, when someone is bound to us by the threads of destiny, no distance, no betrayal, can ever sever that connection.
This phenomenon is known as... The Red String of Destiny.
A girl of innocence and dreams believed love would bring light to her world, but it only brought her betrayal. Torn apart by the very people she once trusted, her world begins to unravel thread by thread.
On the other side stands, A man shaped by shadows, not feelings. Ruthless, powerful, and emotionally detached, he never learned how to love. And yet, fate ties him to the one girl who believes in everything he doesn't.
Their lives collide in a storm of obsession and resistance, tenderness and trauma. As they are pulled closer by a force neither understands, the question lingers:
Is this connection a divine bond-or a cruel curse?
"𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮," he says.
"𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓪𝓭𝓭𝓲𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷. 𝓜𝔂 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝓼𝓮. 𝓜𝔂 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝔂."
A journey of fate, fire, and the fine line between love and possession.
Two hearts.
One red string.
A love destined to destroy-or define-them.