KISSES OF DEATH

He came back from the dead. Now something else wants him back.

When Lord Ling breaks a sacred law to pull a lost soul from the Underveil, the world tilts. The veil thins. And the Reaper begins to stir.

Shao Han was never meant to stay. A blade-for-hire with no past and no patience, he should’ve walked when the sky split silver.

But he didn’t.

He stayed.

And now, he’s bound—

to a man who would burn through realms for love,

to a stranger named Ashan with wildfire in his eyes and gods at his heels,

to a fate that was written long before his first breath.

Ancient debts stir beneath their feet.

Magic forbidden by time itself begins to rise.

The dead are whispering.

The Reaper is watching.

And the kiss that should have saved him might just be the one that seals his doom.

This is a love story carved in fate, fire… and death.

Death has its kisses, and they are never what they seem.