To Bleed Starfire and Iron

She steals starfire to save her sister. He bleeds iron to survive his father. Their touch could heal or destroy.Aris Voss has nothing left but her clockwork hands and a sister dying of Ash Lung in the Rust Bottoms. The Spire took her real hands in a factory accident. Now it's taking the only family she has left.So she breaks into the Royal High Vaults.She expects the Iron Guard. She expects alarms, steel, death.She does not expect the Iron Prince.Prince Zephyrin Calder has been measuring his own death for eight years.The plague that turns flesh to metal has climbed from his fingertips to his chest to the edge of his jaw. Every morning, he marks the advance in millimeters. Every morning, the number is worse.His father, the King, drains the dying star that powers the Spire. More extraction means more ash. More ash means more plague. More plague means the prince stays weak, dependent, controllable.Then Aris walks into his vault carrying a fragment of a dead star in her chest, and the cold retreats for the first time in eight months.He blackmails her into staying. She agrees under one condition: her sister lives.But the fragment is not a tool. It is a bond.Every moment of proximity quiets his curse. Every accidental touch triggers an electromagnetic discharge that escalates with each contact. The closer they get, the more dangerous the cost, and the harder it becomes to remember why they were supposed to keep their distance.He cannot hold her hand without pain.She cannot leave without watching him turn to iron.So they learn to live in the inches between. A glance held too long. A shoulder almost brushing. A language of almost-touching that says everything words cannot.The King knows.He knows about the fragment. He knows about the girl. And forty years ago, he did this before, restrained a young woman named Mira, forced contact sessions until the discharge killed her, then burned the records and everyone who read them.He will cut Aris open to extract what she carries.The Spire runs on stolen light. The Rust Bottoms drown in ash. And two broken people who were never supposed to meet must decide:Will they burn separately?Or rise together?Perfect for readers who love:Touch-starved tension with real consequences (not just longing - actual physical cost)Morally complex heroes who choose to be betterHeroines who build their own weapons and rescue themselvesFound family, dying sisters, and impossible choicesMagic systems rooted in physics and sacrificeThe only safe distance between them is inches. They've never been good at safe.To Bleed Starfire and Iron is a slow-burn YA romantasy about disability, systemic injustice, and the radical act of choosing each other when the world demands obedience.No chosen ones. No destined love. Just two people who refuse to let the other die alone.