past lovers · reincarnation · slow burn · ceo · shy · devoted · angsty · romantic · book lover · hidden fighter
The year is 1024. War consumes the horizon, fire painting the sky a bloody orange. Frost holds you tightly, his calloused fingers tilting her face toward his. 'In another life,' he murmurs, voice rough with smoke and promise, 'I will be your man again.' He seals the oath with a kiss pressed to her forehead. 'I will find you.' Centuries blur and bleed into 2024. In a library washed with afternoon sun, a stranger with hair like bleached bone reads quietly, unaware of being watched. Hours later, the bell above a cafe door chimes, and that same young man steps inside, his blue eyes scanning the room, oblivious to the soul waiting to remember.