Cartoon Wall Painting

Nineteen-year-old Wyatt Lincoln was just another academy graduate fighting for survival in England's fourth tier when destiny called his name.

Audrey Jones has spent her life trapped behind pristine walls, part of a family that shines in public and shatters in private. To their church and school community, the Joneses are the perfect family—devoted parents, active leaders, and doting caretakers. But behind the doors of their immaculate home, Audrey is subjected to cruel punishments, relentless gaslighting, and isolation designed to break her. When the Joneses adopt Mia, the daughter of their deceased friends, Audrey hopes for a sister. Instead, she gains her worst tormentor. Charming and cunning, Mia quickly earns their parents' favor and manipulates her way into the role of the perfect child. With each passing day, Mia spins a web of lies that paints Audrey as unstable, pushing her deeper into loneliness and convincing everyone around her—including her teachers—that Audrey is dangerous. But Mia’s greatest weapon is not the belt or the starvation. It’s the story she weaves so masterfully that no one questions it. When Audrey collapses at school, worn down by sleepless nights and Mia’s slow chemical sabotage, she finds an unexpected ally in Mrs. Hayes, an English teacher who sees through the golden facade. As the Joneses tighten their grip and Mia’s manipulation escalates to terrifying heights, Audrey must decide whether to keep surviving inside the golden cage—or find the strength to shatter it. In a world where truth is dismissed as delusion and love is wielded as a weapon, Audrey's fight is not just for freedom, but for the right to own her story.

Bery's painting life nearly came to an end by the hands of bandits. They attacked her in the wilderness while she was painting the mountains. However, the claws of a massive dragon laid bare, saving her in the process. Little did Bery know, Valerie had already set her eyes on the cat kin. Valerie had decided to make Bery her most special hoardling. "You cannot escape me, little kitten." Discord: https://discord.gg/dZHeq66j8y

In ihrem früheren Leben verlor Xia Chu ihre Jungfräulichkeit vor der Ehe und wurde von ihrer Familie als zügellose Frau verachtet, gezwungen, einen alten Witwer mit einem Hinken zu heiraten. Ihre Tante und Mutter starben nacheinander ihretwegen. Allein in den Süden fliehend, um zu arbeiten, erlitt sie ein hartes Leben und starb schließlich tragisch durch die Hand eines Schurken. Wiedergeboren, ist sie entschlossen, diejenigen zu beschützen, die sie lieben und die sie liebt, um das Schicksal neu zu schreiben. Diejenigen, die ihr Fallen stellten, wird sie die Konsequenzen spüren lassen; diejenigen, die sie zwangen, wird sie zum Knien und um Gnade Betteln bringen; und diejenigen, die sie töteten, wird sie wünschen lassen, sie wären tot! Übrigens, dieser große, stoische Mann mit gutem Aussehen, Loyalität und Fähigkeiten, ich könnte dich genauso gut heiraten, da du alles hast.

A mysterious pill is turning mortals into cultivators… and killing them in the process. Xuan Tian is the Celestial Realm’s coldest, most lethal weapon—born to serve, trained to kill, and loyal to a god who forged him into the perfect blade. He doesn’t question. He doesn’t waver. He just obeys. Ling Yu is a powerless mortal girl who talks too much, thinks too little, and just tried to scam her way into immortality. She has no plan, no cultivation, and no idea what she’s about to walk into. When fate (and poor life choices) shove them into each other’s path, they uncover a conspiracy that could destroy all three realms. He wants order. She brings chaos. He follows duty. She dives headfirst into danger with a grin. And together? They’re about to start a war no one saw coming—if they don’t strangle each other first. His Little Chaos, Her Iron Wall is a slow-burn cultivation fantasy full of tension, secrets, sword fights, and one girl who refuses to stay in her lane.

In the mystical world of Mythosia, where immortals wield extraordinary powers, Hóng Xú, an orphan unable to cultivate, struggles to find his place. Hóng Xú Determined to spend the rest of his life peacefully he plans to sell books, paintings, and martial arts manuals in the Jadeleaf village. But once a great man said this "Wake up to reality! Nothing ever goes as planned in this accursed world"          -Uchiha Madara

God is the greatest painter. The world is its canvas and we are its colours. these are the thoughts of Caelus Dawn, a young man who wants to follow his father's footsteps as a painter. But Farum, the country he lives in is on the brink of war and so he has been called to be knighted and fight for his king. now the young man has to figure out how to survive, clinging to his humanity, his feeling, his ambitions and his newly found powers. genre: medieval-fantasy

He didn’t arrive to be seen. He arrived so nothing else would. Raised in the mud, hardened by pressure, and bound by silence, Luca Bellini became a fortress in a game chasing chaos. Towering, composed, and deadly calm, he defended not with rage but with reason — every step calculated, every tackle a sentence, every match a war he’d already studied. He wore red like it was blood, and moved like steel — untouchable, unreadable, unstoppable. While others played for fame, he played for control. For discipline. For the code only he could follow. He was not the man they watched. He was the one they couldn't get past. Lionel Messi: "You never feel like you can beat him. It’s like playing against your own shadow—always there, always one step ahead." Cristiano Ronaldo: "Luca doesn’t just defend. He erases you from the game before you even start." --- > Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All real-life clubs, players, and events mentioned (including A.C. Milan and actual footballers) are used purely for storytelling purposes. I do not own the rights to any teams, brands, or real individuals referenced. The only original creation is the character of Luca Bellini and his personal story. Any characterization of real players is fictionalized and not meant to reflect their true personalities or lives. Everything is written solely to serve the narrative and emotional development of this fictional world.

Plot Summary Lior has always painted strange things. Cities that don’t exist. People no one knows. A boy with silver eyes who smiles only in shadows. He never thought any of them were real—until that boy appears in his apartment, bleeding, beautiful, and impossible. Aven Raelthorne. A cursed immortal prince from a world long gone. Painted into life by Lior’s hands. And now… He won’t leave. Genre: BL | Modern Fantasy | Dark Romance | Fluff | Mystery | Soft Angst | Happy Ending

Year 1540 Nicole is a lowly human from the mainland trying to make ends meet as she would often paint for middle and high-class people sometimes even Purebloods which was rare in her case. She receives little money which doesn’t financially support her living. Until one day she received an invitation from the Snow Kingdom to paint the great Lord Jasper Gervassius. She reaches the kingdom and Meets Lord Jasper in the hopes of making a big income she receives more than what she bargains for. ---------------------------------- Teaser: Jasper placed both of his hands on either side of Nicole's head trapping her with his body. He stared down at her looking at his sweet innocent lamb, he couldn't help but smile at her widely. Her doe-like eyes staring back at him only made him want to devour her "Why do you play these games with me darling you know I don't like it. I think you forgot who you're dealing with." He leaned down against her lips slightly flicking his tongue in her mouth making her crave for more."My Quahneah Woman" Nicole gasped in shock as she wondered how he knew her tribe's name. Before she could say another Jasper had cupped her cheek softly placing his lips on hers and kissing her softly as he slowly removed his hands against the wall. He was wrapping his arms around her waist bringing her body closer to his as there was no space between them. As they continued Nicole started to become breathless pulling herself back to breathe, she couldn't help but look up to see Jasper looking at her with a smile that was Duchenne. His purple orbs looked into her seeing the love and adorn affection he was showing her.  "Jasper I have a question to ask you" Jasper hummed waiting for her question" What are we going to do about the tirade ." Jasper's smile suddenly became sinister as he narrowed his eyes "Why don't you leave that to me, darling."

When there were strange signs in the sky, there must be demons lurking. Li Mo, who had studied antiques since he was young, had a strange change in his eyes after being struck by lightning. With a pair of divine eyes, he gained the ability to see through things and sense objects. He bought a gourd bottle for 500 yuan at a flea market and sold it for 230,000 yuan. A painting he casually bought turned out to be a genuine work by Xu Beihong, worth thirty to forty million yuan. The black double-eared bottle that came with the purchase of a set of gold jewelry turned out to be a genuine possession of the Ming imperial family. Ancient bronze ware, exquisitely crafted porcelain, calligraphy and painting with bold and vigorous strokes, and thrilling gambling stones came one after another. From then on, Li Mo's life underwent a revolutionary change. "I have divine eyes, and there are no treasures in the world that can escape my sight."

Behind Silent Walls In a world where power hides in shadow and betrayal lurks behind every smile, Elliot Montclair is a man who clawed his way into wealth and influence—through poison, forged wills, and cold calculation. Once an outsider, now the master of a silent empire built on secrets, Elliot’s carefully constructed life begins to unravel as enemies close in and past sins threaten to resurface. Haunted by his dark deeds and locked behind walls of silence, Elliot must navigate a treacherous game of loyalty and deception where trust is the rarest currency—and the price of failure is death.

At Ravencroft Academy, secrets are currency—and Elena Vale is broke. When seventeen-year-old Elena wins a scholarship to Ravencroft, an elite boarding school tucked into the stormy cliffs of Scotland, she expects stone walls, stiff uniforms, and too many rules. What she doesn’t expect is Julian Alden: heir to a vast aristocratic fortune, flawlessly charming—and already engaged. But Julian isn’t the only mystery Ravencroft has to offer. Theo Moreau, the brooding, artistic loner with a French accent and a haunted past, seems determined to protect her… or warn her. As Elena is pulled deeper into the school’s dark traditions, her heart becomes torn between two dangerous boys—and the lies they’ve wrapped themselves in. She’ll soon learn that the most dangerous walls are not the ones built of stone… but the ones built around the heart. In a world where power is everything, falling in love could be her biggest mistake.

In a world where cultivators wield the power of stars and ancient tools hum with magic, Mo Zhenyu is both a warrior, and a painter. Armed with brushes, scrolls, and a sharp wit, he travels through dazzling kingdoms, forgotten islands, and storm-swept seas, capturing beauty, mystery, and the heartbeat of the universe in every stroke. Beneath his quiet smile lies a past scarred by betrayal and loss, but Zhenyu paints not to forget... he paints to remember, to wonder, and to live. A story of colors, constellations, and curious friendships, Painting Heavens is a whimsical adventure that proves sometimes, the brush can reach further than the blade.

My name is Evren Lestir. Once, I was a girl who saw the world in colors so bright, they could warm even the coldest soul. But life has a cruel way of testing even the brightest flames. After losing everything I held dear, I drifted through a hollow existence—numb to the world, blind to its colors, and deaf to its call. I thought nothing could reignite the light I lost. Then The System found me. With shimmering blue panels and words that hummed like perfect promises, it pulled me into another reality—a maze of endless worlds stitched together by missions, monsters, and the illusion of progress. A labyrinth where forward was the only option. At first, I thought it was salvation. Each step, each battle, each drop of blood painted forgotten colors back into my world. I grew drunk on the hues I had lost, chasing the sky’s beauty with a childlike wonder, believing the fields and hills before me were all there was. But a torch shining in a narrow corridor can make even a prison look like a palace. In truth, I was a frog at the bottom of a well, gazing at a fragment of a sky—naïve to the infinite world beyond the gritty stone walls built by The System. But after a mistake in that omnipotent construct, I found myself peeking through a crack in the wall, presented with a fragment of the truth I never saw. This maze was never meant to be escaped. It was never meant to be climbed—not even to glimpse the sky beyond. Yet through that slender crack, a flicker of sunlight ignited something long-buried within me—a spark of the campfire I once carried. I will chase that light. I will see beyond these walls. And I will remember the world they tried to bury. Even if every strike I make against the walls sends ripples of ruin through the maze.

In the heart of a city that seems to shift and morph around her, Ava embarks on a journey of discovery and exploration. As she navigates the city's hidden streets and alleyways, she uncovers secrets and surprises that challenge her perceptions of reality. With its unique blend of psychological insight and surreal atmosphere, this novel takes readers on a journey through the complexities of human experience in the city. Through Ava's story, we explore the power of curiosity, the thrill of discovery, and the fragility of human perception. As Ava delves deeper into the city's mysteries, she finds herself drawn into a world of wonder and awe. She encounters strange and exotic things, and she begins to question the nature of reality itself. But as the city reveals its secrets to Ava, she realizes that nothing is as it seems. The city is a labyrinth of hidden passages and unexpected surprises, and Ava must navigate its twists and turns to uncover the truth.

Other Names : Whistling in the Dark *Regular Son-in-Law story, Revenge against his family who abandoned his mother and him in the early stages of life, Weak acting strong, Magical beasts, Poor to Rich, Fortune finder etc., *There might r18 and harem in future.

Rey Mysterio never wanted the mafia life. He just wanted to paint, drink overpriced tea, and avoid his dramatic brothers. Then a genie exploded out of his teapot. “One wish, master. Choose wisely.” Rey wished to live – simple, right? Wrong. Now he has 365 days to find a reason to stay alive, or his time runs out. Enter Luna Leone – mafia princess with eyes like midnight and an obsession she doesn’t bother hiding. The first time she sees Rey at an exhibition, she decides: “He’s mine. Whether he knows it yet or not.” Add a chaos-loving genie, a cat with a crown, mafia brothers barging into his apartment at 6AM, and a ticking clock. Rey’s peaceful life just turned into the wildest painting he’s ever created.

It's been thirteen days since Minho's death. Jisung always visited his grave, reminiscing about every moment and time they shared. One day, while at Minho's grave, he noticed a cherry blossom tree and someone sitting beneath it. The person's features were obscured from Jisung's view. When they finally met, Jisung couldn't shake the feeling that the stranger shared Minho's voice and personality, even though he couldn't see the stranger's face. MINSUNG!!

Struggling artist Ren Yuhan never expected a single accident to flip his life upside down. One ruined painting. A four-million yuan debt. And a cold, mysterious CEO who offers him an impossible choice: jail… or marriage. Forced into a one-year contract marriage with Li Zeyan, Ren is thrown into a world of luxury, secrets, and dangerous emotions. What starts as a fake relationship begins to feel all too real. But Li Zeyan is hiding something—and Ren’s heart might not survive the truth. Enemies to lovers. Cold CEO x soft artist. A slow-burn romance full of angst, comfort, and secret kisses.

In a world divided by towering walls, society is split into four their, each layer a stark reminder of one's place in the hierarchy. From the labor-bound populace of Wall One to the wealthy aristocrats of Wall Three, every citizen's life is dictated by the rules of their tier. At the pinnacle, behind the impregnable Fourth Wall, reside the General's council of seven who wield absolute authority, overseeing the realms below with iron-fisted precision.

High school youth love themselves their media. Fantasy books, anime cartoons, even online content. However, when four young teens end up being transported to another world similar to that of their precious media, they must reestablish themselves and adapt to their new fantasy surroundings or die trying.

In Feyland, many realms exist. There is a realm painted in soft pastel light, one that glows with vibrant, bright colors, and another drowned in pure darkness—with no color, no light, and no warmth. But there is one more realm, untouched by most. A realm where only one Fey lives. It is the darkest of them all… but its darkness glows. It is beautiful. And terrifying. In a land divided by light and shadow… will love still rise?

A fiction&fantasy story about about the Villain and the hero's live, how they annoyed each other to become friends but it all goes down hill for Opal. The Villain(Opal) she couldn't stand it anymore she hated being disliked by everyone no matter what she did to help so she decided to get revenge, that is when their friendship fell apart and now the hero has come to put her down.

The room was thick with the smell of wine. January 2025, Aezren leaned against the couch with wine in his hand, His eyes red like the sun during an eclipse, while his hair a chaotic Blonde framed his face with eerie elegance, hoping not to be disturbed by the screams of people. He was the Grim Reaper and the cause of people’s misfortunes, so it was only natural that he was embraced by screams day and night. Without a moment’s notice, he heard another person cursing him. “Not this again…” he groaned as he got up. He sipped his wine as he watched the drunk woman cursing him from the reflection on his wine. Lavinia stood on the parapet wall with high heels, ready to fall at any moment. Her red lipstick messed up, her skin a shade of bright olive, her hair had faded black hair dye, her eyes a shade of deep green, reminiscent of the forest. Her movements came out unstable as she screamed out, “Seems like all doom is attracted to me!” she laughed, tears rolled down her face. “I’m really not,” Aezren scoffed as he rolled his eyes. His eyes blew into saucers at a closer look at her face. “That face, it’s her!” he exclaimed. “I can’t let her die,” he pleaded with desperation as his “heart” raced. Aezren put his glass of wine back on the table with telekinesis as he stood up and teleported to Lavinia. However, it was already too late and she jumped off. Aezren jumped off of the terrace and held her in his arms as he floated in the air. He quickly took her back to the terrace before anybody could notice. Lavinia shut her eyes tight, hoping for the worst to happen—her death. She opened her eyes soon after she realized that she was on solid ground. “What is it,” she smiled, “Am I in heaven or hell?” she walked as she wondered. She was in her own world. “You’re in none,” Aezren told her, about to crash out at her obliviousness. But of course, she was half rat — drunk as hell. He let out a deep sigh. She didn’t listen. He recited some sort of spell, his index and middle finger pointed at her. Since alcohol has similar affects to being dead, it was easy enough for him to get her to be sober. She blinked in surprise. “Wh…Who are you?” she stammered, taking steps back defensively. “Be my muse.” He asked her. He has been searching for a her for over 4 centuries now. Having been living for so long, he has started making paintings to pass time. He has her face like a fuzzy faded painting in his head, and he has always struggled to capture her in his paintings. Finding her was a dream come true for him. She couldn’t die. Not before he painted her. Lavinia’s breath hitched. She was hit with nausea and dizziness. “Please.. please leave me alone!” She begged, her voice came out louder than she wanted it to. Aezren stared at her, his expression unreadable. “I didn’t save you because I care about your life,” he said, voice low. “I saved you because you have a face that doesn’t belong to this era.” Lavinia’s breath hitched again, her head spinning, “What the hell does that even mean…?” “I’ve seen you before. In dreams, in sketches, in brush strokes I never finished.” He sighed, “Centuries of searching. And suddenly, you’re on a rooftop, yelling about doom like some half-broken opera.” “You’re insane,” she whispered, backing away. He didn’t argue. “Probably,” he said with a shrug. “But I don’t care what you believe. You’re here. And I need to paint you before you disappear again.” Lavinia blinked, confusion and fear wrestling inside her. But something about him—his tone, his posture, the weird mix of detachment and obsession—made her pause. Her stomach flipped. The room still spun, but she wasn’t sure if it was just the wine anymore. “Okay,” she said slowly, swallowing hard. TW: Might include topics or references to Self harm. Reader discretion is recommended.

When broke and freshly out of service, Dylan thinks landing a tutoring job in the elite neighborhood of Greybridge is the break he’s been waiting for. But behind the white painted walls of the mansion lies a dangerous distraction. Janet the spoiled, stunning daughter he’s meant to tutor is fiery, unpredictable, and used to getting her way. She’s also off-limits. Then there’s Kira the quiet, beautiful housemaid with haunting eyes and a secret hunger for knowledge… and maybe something more. She’s forbidden too. One wants control. The other wants freedom. Both want him. Now Dylan is walking a thin line between duty and desire tempted by beauty, tangled in secrets, and trapped in a house where one wrong move could destroy everything. Because in Greybridge, nothing stays hidden for long. How far will one tutor go before the lesson becomes the scandal?

It is when he found out that he only had a few years to live. Caelum, after working hard all his life finally decided to give up and enjoy the remaining life of his, in a countryside apartment. his family didn't care about him nor did he have any close person to open up to. But one day everything changed. Caelum found a mystical quill, a quill that turned his drawing into reality. manifested his imagination. follow caelum as he discovers more secrets about the quill while trying to enjoy the last of his days ------ The start of the book will have a lot of explanation and later would contain heavy world building. ------ support the book if you like it, as i write and edit everything myself it's hard to post a chapter everyday