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Red Threads at Midwinter: a dark fantasy romance with myth, sacrifice, and fate

Par : Andrea Febrian
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  • FormatePub
  • ISBN8232590017
  • EAN9798232590017
  • Date de parution19/09/2025
  • Protection num.pas de protection
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  • ÉditeurHamza elmir

Résumé

When the first storm seals the roads, the bells begin. Windows frost over, lanterns burn low, and the old rule wakes: a red thread appears between two strangers, bright as blood on snow. The town calls it fate. The god beneath the drifts calls it hunger. On Midwinter night, the thread tightens, and the heart that loves more is the heart that's taken. Set in a remote, snow-locked town, this dark fantasy romance blends gothic atmosphere with mythic stakes.
Two threadbound strangers are pulled together by a curse that quantifies love-every kindness brightens the thread, every touch makes it sing. To keep each other alive, they could starve the bond, turn away, pretend the thread means nothing. Or they could tell the truth, risk everything, and challenge a law older than the town itself. What you'll find inside: A soul-thread romance that's equal parts tender and terrifying-fated mates with a deadly meter.
A living folklore of bells, bindings, offerings, and a Midwinter vigil that tests every promise. Snowbound gothic texture-wind-howled nights, secret histories, and a community complicit in survival. Emotion-forward storytelling about grief, consent, chosen family, and the courage to love fully in a world that punishes it. A fiercely earned resolution that refuses easy answers and insists on honest ones.
The town is a character-its alleys, its chapel with the cracked bell, its market where everyone pretends not to see the threads. The rituals are precise: offerings on doorstep lintels, red ribbons at births, inked marks for the names the snow has taken. The god is not a monster under the bed; it is the logic of fear made divine. And love, in such a place, is an act of civil disobedience-quiet, stubborn, luminous.
This book is for readers who search for dark fantasy romance, gothic romance, cursed lovers, fated mates, winter fantasy, mythic folklore, tragic romance with hope, and slow-burn emotional intensity. Expect lyric prose you can read in a hush, a heartbeat-sharp pace, and chapters that end like held breaths. Expect characters who learn to name what hurts, what heals, and what they're willing to give back to the world in exchange for each other.
Theme highlights (without spoilers): the arithmetic of love in a place that counts tenderness as rebellion the difference between sacrifice and surrender the stubbornness of hope in a hostile climate the choice to stay, the choice to speak, the choice to love anyway If your shelves hold dark fantasy, gothic romance, fated love, winter magic, folklore, and haunting, hopeful endings. The thread is already there-warm against the wrist, waiting to be named.
When the first storm seals the roads, the bells begin. Windows frost over, lanterns burn low, and the old rule wakes: a red thread appears between two strangers, bright as blood on snow. The town calls it fate. The god beneath the drifts calls it hunger. On Midwinter night, the thread tightens, and the heart that loves more is the heart that's taken. Set in a remote, snow-locked town, this dark fantasy romance blends gothic atmosphere with mythic stakes.
Two threadbound strangers are pulled together by a curse that quantifies love-every kindness brightens the thread, every touch makes it sing. To keep each other alive, they could starve the bond, turn away, pretend the thread means nothing. Or they could tell the truth, risk everything, and challenge a law older than the town itself. What you'll find inside: A soul-thread romance that's equal parts tender and terrifying-fated mates with a deadly meter.
A living folklore of bells, bindings, offerings, and a Midwinter vigil that tests every promise. Snowbound gothic texture-wind-howled nights, secret histories, and a community complicit in survival. Emotion-forward storytelling about grief, consent, chosen family, and the courage to love fully in a world that punishes it. A fiercely earned resolution that refuses easy answers and insists on honest ones.
The town is a character-its alleys, its chapel with the cracked bell, its market where everyone pretends not to see the threads. The rituals are precise: offerings on doorstep lintels, red ribbons at births, inked marks for the names the snow has taken. The god is not a monster under the bed; it is the logic of fear made divine. And love, in such a place, is an act of civil disobedience-quiet, stubborn, luminous.
This book is for readers who search for dark fantasy romance, gothic romance, cursed lovers, fated mates, winter fantasy, mythic folklore, tragic romance with hope, and slow-burn emotional intensity. Expect lyric prose you can read in a hush, a heartbeat-sharp pace, and chapters that end like held breaths. Expect characters who learn to name what hurts, what heals, and what they're willing to give back to the world in exchange for each other.
Theme highlights (without spoilers): the arithmetic of love in a place that counts tenderness as rebellion the difference between sacrifice and surrender the stubbornness of hope in a hostile climate the choice to stay, the choice to speak, the choice to love anyway If your shelves hold dark fantasy, gothic romance, fated love, winter magic, folklore, and haunting, hopeful endings. The thread is already there-warm against the wrist, waiting to be named.