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Here's my story. The burn is so slow that it takes until the end of the story for main characters to confess their feelings to each other ^^

Novel version (complete and undergoing rewrites, will be rebooted soon)

Comic version (not complete, will be rebooted soon)

Here’s my lgbtq+ slow burn romance comic!


In case you’re curious:
Trying not to give away too much, but there will be two couples in total, both main characters. One lesbian, one gay. It’s a very slow burn though lol….

Wild Nights, Hot & Crazy Days is a sort of slow burn BL novel. Really slow burn, because it follows the MC over nearly 20 years in his quest for happiness and love. This novel is completed:

Defining Daecon is a romance action fantasy about an all-male, all-gay race of shapeshifters. The romance between the MC and his fated mate isn't technically "slow burn" as their love for each other is almost instant (they are after all, Fated mates), but it takes damned near the whole book for them to get there. This series is ongoing:

Vincey boy is going to have the slowest burn of them all. I'm only just now beginning to mention his crush and it's already chapter 24. I have a bit of diversity in the romances here as welI since I have multiple povs, which also includes an already established lgbt relationship with one of the character introductions.

READ MY BL NOVEL WITH FORCED MAFIA MARRIAGE

Milo, a cheerful yet impoverished college student, navigated his days with a smile despite his financial struggles. However, his life took a dark turn when he witnessed a cold-blooded murder by a menacing tall man. The murderer noticed him, and from that moment on, Milo felt the man's eyes on him everywhere.

One evening, Milo found his parents at the mercy of the same tall man. To save their lives, his parents shockingly offered Milo's marriage to the murderer. "Please, take our son instead," his mother pleaded. "He'll marry you. He'll do anything you want. Just spare our lives."

Milo felt his world tilt as the words sank in. "Marry this man?" His mind reeled at the thought, but he saw the steely resolve in the man's eyes, the gun still aimed at his parents.

The tall man considered their proposal, his eyes never leaving Milo. After a long, tense moment, he lowered his weapon. "Very well," he said. "Your son will come with me."

Milo's life changed in an instant. The cheerful college boy who once worried about exams and part-time jobs was now bound to a man whose presence alone instilled fear.

Is an LGBT slow-burn Harem romance acceptable? If so, meet love interest #1


When he reached the main staircase, Rae was stopped in his tracks by a man standing on the steps.

At first, it seemed he had stood there to get a better vantage to view the show. But as Rae drew closer, it became clear the man had noticed him, but he showed no interest in moving. He shifted his weight so he was no longer leaning against the bannister, blocking even more of the walkway.

He was towering, dressed in fine violet silk, with a brocade overcoat. His expression wasn’t quite as arrogant as Gaori’s but there had to be a proper word to describe it… Smug?

“Wonderful time to be in town, eh?” he said with a smirk. Rae settled on a word. Punchable.

His hair was sleek and shiny, and tied in a neat topknot. He didn’t look like someone who had been on the road for days, perhaps a young master from the camp.

“You’re blocking the way,” Rae said, shoving his way through the gap between the man and the wall. The man didn’t move at all, but his torso wasn’t so broad as to block the entire walkway, and Rae was lithe and nimble.

Rae made it past, but the stubborn bastard had grabbed his cloak. When Rae tugged at it, he soon let go.
“Is that the crest of Kaolin?” he asked.

Rae’s mind was blank for a moment before he realised the man must have seen the clasp on his cloak. Dread pooled in his stomach, before he reassured himself that the Kaolin was a large clan and any member from the lowest servant to the Duke himself, had the right to wear the same crest.

“Yes, it is. Excuse me,”