Cartoon Hair Brush

What happens when, in the midst of struggling to keep up with life, you suddenly discover that you were a princess in a past life? Now, you're just a waitress with a drunken mother and a pile of bills to pay. But deep down, you know one thing: you’ll find the stupid jerk responsible for ending your royal life, no matter what it takes. Alexia POV: Then there are the spoiled, narcissistic rich jerks who think their daddy's car gives them a free pass to treat women like objects. Not today, Satan. These guys are like walking perfume ads with egos bigger than their bank accounts. I swear, they should just marry themselves—they're clearly their own type. When one of those jerks lands at my table, I can smell the entitlement from a mile away. I don't even wait for the inevitable sleazy pickup line or the "accidental" brush of their hand against mine. Nope. I pawn them off on one of the other waiters faster than you can say "unpaid rent."

Destiny is a fickle thing, always everchanging. Some things are easily changed while others are constant, always meant to happen. Nova finds himself and those he cares - or just simply knows about - in everlasting danger. Every corner is filled with regrets, sacrifices, and blood. Nova finds himself with his own "gift" or super power that is destined to brush himself and those around him with a faint whiff of death...

His gaze slowly drifted up to her knees, and then her thighs. The soft white skin-it all looked so smooth. She watched him, marveling at how he seemed to memorize every detail of her. It made her feel so warm inside, to know that the sight of her body captivated his attention so much. When his gaze fell upon her pussy, he was taken aback. He cocked his head and met her gaze. She suddenly got self-conscious and sat up. "What? Is there something wrong?" He was staring at her bush, or more precisely. the lack thereof! There was no hair on her mons, just a thin strip of dark curly hair that started just above the hood of her clit, went up three inches, and stopped. He was totally confused. He had never seen any woman that had just a thin strip of hair down there. It was either all over and thick; or, if they were very young, not there yet, or just some fuzz. His head was cocked at an angle and his ears were fully forward, his forehead wrinkled as he tried to figure out why it looked the way it did. She saw his expression was one of confusion, not disgust as she had feared. She relaxed a little.

"Please... give me a baby." His eyes cut like sharp blades: "Even if it's with your husband's own brother?" I nod, trembling. To save my dying husband, I would cross any line. What started as a deal spun out of control in the darkness. "Look at me," he grips my chin. "What are you craving?" I shake my head, biting my lip as tears fall. "You want this..." his lips brush mine, "you want me." ———— The story will contain NSFW contents and slight BDSM. The ratio between NSFW vs. story development is around 4:6. The whole story shall be around 200 chapters. I will mark the explicit chapters with [E] before the title, so you will know (whether you want to skip or read, hehe.) Also, this will be my first book on Webnovel, thanks for your support! * I don't own the cover, I found it on pinterest.

In a world where gods and demons clash, Wen TianLian's fate becomes entwined with Bai Ye, the enigmatic Demon Prince. As their paths converge, an ancient prophecy unfolds, revealing a destiny that will reshape the realms. Bound by fate, TianLian and Bai Ye must navigate forbidden love, ancient secrets, and the danger of their own mortality. Can they avoid the death flags that haunt their every step and forge a new path together? Or will the eternal conflict between light and darkness tear them apart?

"Why can’t you simply hate me? I am a witch, after all. The very creature you loathe with every fiber of your being. I have hidden this truth from you for ages. I have lied to you. I have deceived you. So..." Ava balled her fist and struck Felix’s chest, her tears tracing silent paths down her face. "Hate me, General. Hate me! Why won’t you just hate me?" He grasped her wrist, halting her soft attacks. "Has anyone ever told you that your eyes resemble the second-brightest star when they glisten with your tears?" he asked. "What?" Ava frowned at the sudden shift in topic. "But..." He pulled her closer. "Do you know when they resemble the brightest one?" Ava’s lips parted, but no sound escaped them. Felix gently brushed a strand of her hair and tucked it behind her ear. "When you look at me with that innocence in your eyes." He paused, their gazes locking, eyes drowning in each other. "You want me to hate you? Then teach me. Teach me how to hate someone whose eyes hold the innocence of holy water." --- Ava Sideris Hellstern, a witch, is forced to flee when the royal princess, driven by unrequited love for General Felix Hellstern, threatens to expose her secret to the nation. Fearing for Felix’s reputation and her own life, Ava agrees to divorce him and goes into exile. However, despite knowing her truth, Felix has no intention of letting her go—he's hunting her. But... will his resolve remain firm when he learns that his ex-wife is the last hope to save the very creatures he despises to his core? Will he accept her for who she truly is or will his acceptance be nothing more than a deception, leading to a betrayal she never saw coming? [CLICK THE CHAPTERS TO GET YOUR ANSWERS]

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] "My Winky is Gone?!" Su Yan exclaimed inwardly, grappling with the reality of his changed body. He was no longer the person he once was. Now he had reincarnated into a different world and inhabited the body of a woman whose name was Su Mu. In the blink of an eye, Su Yang's world turned to darkness as a truck staggered towards him, bringing an abrupt end to his life. To Su Yang's surprise, instead of an eternal void, He awakened in an unfamiliar room. As Su Yang stumbled to his feet, He couldn't help but notice the silver strands cascading down his reflection in the mirror—a stark contrast to the familiarity of his former self. A sense of bewilderment filled the air as he took in the surroundings, realizing that this was not the world Su Yang once knew. It wasn't just the change in scenery that caught his attention; it was his huge breasts, beneath the surface of the pink nightgown with a v-neck lace trim highlighting the gap between those huge breasts. He hesitantly examined himself, and there, in the nether region, undeniable alterations had taken place. The silver-haired beauty—a statuesque figure adorned with a pair of full, graceful breasts—stared back at herself in the mirror. Questions flooded Su Mu's mind. "How did this happen?!" she was turned into a beautiful woman with a perfect figure that could make anyone fall for her. But 'he' who has become 'she' is facing a major problem, and that is she can't make herself like men over women. "But, will I?"

The world is a place full of mystery, and many ordinary people live their entire lives without ever glimpsing even one percent of its truth. The fate of one family was destined to be average until one rainy night, when a family member arrived at the newly married couple's door with a child born out of wedlock. Terra was about to undergo an upheaval because... the strongest was born! --------------------- This is the story of Kaizer Lunin, a young man born with a special ability that causes him to suffer from mild antisocial personality disorder. A brush with life and death awakens this power fully, turning him into one of the strongest Espers in the world! However, this also thrusts him into the hidden parts of the world, where secret societies, powerful factions, and the government clash in their bid to claim the empty title of 'strongest Esper'—a void left by a certain someone. And maybe, if he doesn’t die prematurely, Kaizer has a shot at that title himself!

Araon is a quiet, introspective child navigating the challenges of elementary school. Often lost in his thoughts and feelings of isolation, he struggles to connect with his classmates during his journey from kindergarten to higher grades. While his parents are at work, he immerses himself in Pokémon cartoons and games, sparking his imagination and creating a vibrant world filled with imaginary Pokémon friends. One day, after a long day at school, Araon drifts into a deep sleep and awakens in a fantastical Pokémon realm. In this dream world, he embarks on an extraordinary adventure to become a Pokémon Trainer. Along the way, he encounters unique Pokémon, faces thrilling challenges, and discovers the true meaning of friendship and bravery. This journey not only promises to change his life forever but also reveals the magic and wonder hidden within his own imagination.

(*NO RAPE*) Kitanna stood still, not worried about the new person; she was worried about herself. The royal guard was shirtless and standing so close to her, with his body pinning hers. She was still trying to get her thoughts straight when she found herself being dragged onto the bed, with the guard on top of her. She raised her hands to push him, but he was faster. He caught both of her hands with one of his and pinned them above her head, using his other free hand to cover her mouth. Kitanna felt blood rush to her cheeks, and the next words she heard sent her world spinning in 3D. "Now, moan, princess..." Those words brushed against her ear, causing the hairs on her neck to stand. ......... Set in historical times, in the ancient kingdom of Morado. A young princess, Kitanna, enjoys life to the fullest, living every day like the princess she is. But after an incident, she is left to only trust herself and her instincts in the palace, which was filled with betrayals and corruption. A guard, who was trained to protect the crown, lived his life peacefully, killing when he was ordered to but never speaking to people around him until he crossed paths with the sassy and clumsy princess. Then everything changed. If you enjoy dark humors, royal romance and betrayals. Then this book is for you.

Evelyn’s chaotic morning leads to a chance encounter at a café with Violet, a quirky girl with lilac hair. After a humorous exchange involving spilled jam and an unzipped bag, Evelyn finds herself unexpectedly drawn to Violet, leaving her day feeling a little less unlucky.

The clock struck midnight when Ruelle heard the echo of footsteps. She tensed, the fine hairs on the back of her neck standing on end in the cool night air. "You shouldn't be here," Ruelle whispered, her voice a breathless murmur. The silhouette finally came to stand under the moonlight, his dark red eyes watching her and his inky black hair ruffling. "Shouldn't I?" His voice was a dark caress, and she stood there captivated by the danger he exuded like perfume. "I haven’t seen you for the last two days," his tone low. His hand reached out, fingers brushing against the silk of her nightgown, tracing the trembling outline of her collarbone. "Tell me, were you avoiding me, or perhaps... entertaining other offers?" Ruelle’s heart raced, her breaths shallow. She declared, "I don't belong to anyone.” "A bold claim," he murmured, his breath a tantalising chill against her skin as he leaned in. "Yet here you are, pulse racing, your body tensed as if in anticipation of my touch." His fingers gripped her chin, tilting her face towards his. The moonlight caught his eyes, revealing a glint of predatory intent. "Or must I remind you whose touch you truly crave?"

Serin is infuriated by her aloof neighbor, Marshad, who consistently ignores her attempts to connect. After spotting him for the first time, her attraction grows, but he remains indifferent, rejecting every effort she makes to engage with him. The more he brushes her off, the more determined she becomes to get his attention. When she finally confronts him at Marisha Aunty’s house, his cold, emotionless gaze leaves her frustrated and confused. Despite her growing obsession, she vows that if Marshad doesn’t respond to her next attempt, she’ll never speak to him again—no matter what. Caught between pride and obsession, Serin faces the challenge of breaking through Marshad’s indifference or walking away for good.

I heard voices in the living room. I quickly went downstairs and my husband was standing with a gorgeous woman. She had long curly hair, foxy grey eyes, upturned nose. She wore a long black dress with a which showed her creamy white legs. As I looked at her my heartbeat accelerated . BUT WHY??

After the defeat of the Demon Queen, peace settles over the world. But that peace comes with a cost. Society develops a deep prejudice against black hair, as it reminds them of the fallen queen. This stigma leads to ongoing violence against those with black hair, who are often targeted as demons. Magic plays a significant role in this world. It's a powerful tool that many rely on. However, not everyone possesses magical skills. Some individuals thrive without magic, showcasing their strength and resilience in other ways.

"Once a slave always a slave." Does not abide by the rules of this world. Kari would break free from this and travel through the powers she was given as a Goddess of Love. She is on a constant mission to save the world from Yushvi, the Goddess of Hate. Not only the world, but many universes in question, all from destruction. Her late adoptive mother gave her such a mission after leaving the family household within her lead. It would have been secret, but Kari had such a gentle and pure heart that she reached out to those she trusted. She travels with acquaintances and those she holds dear. What may come of this fabled "hero" once she reaches her goal.

"Is this a game, or did aliens make me time-travel?" "It's terrifying, people who die in the game actually die in the real world!" "Damn, the whole city is mine, and there are still things that can be brought from the game to the real world, it's just..." Song Jian aimlessly wandered through the empty city, accompanied only by mutated zombies and monsters. His only goal now was to survive in such a zombie-infested Doomsday City.

A boy with Grey hair walks the path of the tournament of realities.As he walk this path he will face many challenges.He will also understand his purpose in this reality.But he is not the only one walking this path.There are other people also walking such a path but only one will finish the journey……..

"Please help me" I whispered. I didn't want to die now, I still have so many more years to go, I can't die now. "Please...........somebody help me" I croaked, I was scared, tired and lonely. 'I didn't want to die now and leave my mom, my dad , my big brother and little brother, I didn't want to leave my family' 'Not now, I can't die now, my friends, my games, my everything' I couldn't help but cry as all these thoughts passed through my head. I looked up with tears in my eyes and saw a big log on fire about to fall on me, I closed my eyes waiting for death when I suddenly felt the cold breeze brush against my skin, I found myself in the hands of a person. . . . . Okay, this is my first book ever, the above synopsis isn't kinda what you'll see in the book, but I think I tried anyways enjoy........ Oh.........BTW, the cover isn't mine, I found it... Anyways I once again urge you to enjoy.

It started with a dream, one I couldn’t forget, no matter how hard I tried. I thought it was just a strange vision, something to brush off when morning came, but it’s never that simple. Every night, I fall asleep, and each dream feels more real than the last, more vivid, more... alive. At first, I thought I was imagining things. Maybe I was just tired, but these dreams aren't like the ones I used to have. They’re different. They’re connected to something. The more I try to forget, the deeper I fall into it. I don't know why I can't shake this feeling, but it's like something, or someone, is calling me. There's this figure, always just out of reach, always watching, always guiding me through a world that feels both familiar and foreign. The line between my waking life and my dreams is starting to blur. People I see in my dreams show up in my day-to-day life, like shadows, like echoes of something I’ve yet to fully understand.

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In a world full of protagonists with amazing hair, usually covering their eyes, for hentai-only fans to know... We have the first hero with an Afro.

- Character Profile - - TAESAN - Jeon Taesan (bottom) Blonde Hair, Slim Figure, Coffee Black Eyes 26years old Origin : Incheon, S.Korea 173cm, 60kg B.Day : February 28, 1998 - JAEWON - Ahn Jaewon (top) Black Hair, Lean Figure, Bluish-Black Eyes 24years old Origin : Nowon, S.Korea 189cm, 72kg B.Day : September 20, 2000 - JOSHUA - Hong Joshua (top) Ash Brown Hair, Lean Figure (built) Golden Brown Eyes 30years old Origin : California, US 199cm, 76kg B.Day : August 23, 1994 |PREVIEW| A Frienship that is fake for Jaewon, a revenge plan of Taesan, a betrayal marriage by Joshua. Will this Fake turn True?

based on the movie “ free guy “ just watch the movie . where a extra character becomes sentient . and must now protect the mc . with connection to the camera man with god like abilities . ( notice : some of these characters are depicted without a face . They have a head but not a face like a mannequin . You’ve seen faceless side characters before if you watch a cartoon , manga or anime ) the novel is set in an anime . requirement goal for next chapter : -1 review -1 collection

He did not want anything except to find his other half and when he eventually found her, he wanted to engrave every piece of her into his body. Arielle Walsh, a seventeen year old girl, lived in a small town with her parents and her sister. Arielle struggled with feelings of self-consciousness and insecurity. She had tried different methods to change the colour of her hair but eventually comes to accept her white hair as a part of who she is. The novel follows Arielle as she struggles to avoid her cover from being blown, but every thing goes wrong during her coming of age ceremony… Find out what happens when Adrian Reynolds, the merciless werewolf Lord set his eyes on her and did not want to let her go. He did not care if her hair was green or purple, he wanted her and he would get her.

Kaito, a teenager with a unique and unsettling gift: the ability to perceive enigmatic creatures called "Specs." Previously brushed off as mere figments of his imagination, these entities reveal themselves to be real and ominous. As Kaito navigates this eerie new reality, he embarks on a perilous journey to uncover the truth behind the Specs and the origin of his newfound powers. His adventure unveils a world teeming with supernatural threats and concealed enigmas. With his evolving abilities, Kaito faces mounting challenges in a realm where the boundary between reality and the paranormal blurs.

Amid the bustling City of Keystone lies hidden groups and buried magic to unravel. What comes are changes in the stars that will shine upon myths and legends, but draw bigger shadows to their truths. It's all too much for Daniel Hart, who just wants to paint for others, but he finds his brush influenced by the slippery effects as maternal mysteries cling to him. WARNING: This is very much full of SMUT before it is mystery and magic. Lots of weird slimy shenanigans too!

Suzuki, an adult programmer, suddenly notices that he’s been thrown into a different world while wearing a casual clothes at level 1. He gained high levels and treasures after using the 3 times use-disposable-magic Meteor Shower, at once. After that, he intends to do different world “sightseeing tours”? He meets 3 beast girls, beautiful purple and black haired sisters, and an eccentric blonde haired elf girl along with various people during his trip. Although there are occasional fighting with demons and demon lords, this is a heartwarming fantasy story at heart.

The moonlight filtered through the large windows of Li Qiang's penthouse, casting a silvery glow over the room. The city lights twinkled in the distance, a stark contrast to the dark world they both inhabited. Xin Yi stood by the window, her silhouette framed by the night sky, lost in thought. Li Qiang entered the room quietly, his presence commanding yet gentle. He approached her, his footsteps barely making a sound on the plush carpet. "Xin Yi," he called softly, his voice a deep, soothing rumble. She turned to face him, her eyes reflecting a mix of determination and vulnerability. "Yes, Mr. Gou?" she replied, her voice steady despite the turmoil inside her. He stepped closer, his gaze intense and unwavering. "You don't have to call me that when we're alone," he said, a hint of a smile playing on his lips. "Call me Li Qiang." Xin Yi's heart skipped a beat. She had seen him in his most ruthless moments, but this side of him was different—softer, almost tender. "Li Qiang," she repeated, the name feeling foreign yet familiar on her tongue. He reached out, gently brushing a strand of hair from her face. His touch was surprisingly gentle, sending a shiver down her spine. "You've been through so much," he murmured, his eyes searching hers. "I see the strength in you, but I also see the pain." Tears welled up in her eyes, but she blinked them away, refusing to let them fall. "I have a mission," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I can't afford to be weak." Li Qiang cupped her face in his hands, his thumbs brushing away the tears that escaped. "Strength isn't about never breaking," he said softly. "It's about finding the courage to keep going, even when you're broken." For a moment, the world outside ceased to exist. It was just the two of them, standing on the precipice of something neither could fully understand. Xin Yi felt a warmth spread through her, a feeling she hadn't allowed herself to experience in a long time. Li Qiang leaned in, his breath warm against her skin. "Let me be your strength," he whispered, his lips inches from hers. "Let me help you carry the weight." Xin Yi closed her eyes, her resolve wavering. She had come here for revenge, but in this moment, all she wanted was to lose herself in his embrace. She felt his lips brush against hers, a tentative, gentle kiss that spoke of promises and unspoken desires. She kissed him back, her hands finding their way to his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart. It was a kiss filled with longing and desperation, a silent plea for solace in a world filled with chaos. When they finally pulled apart, both were breathless, their foreheads resting against each other. "This changes nothing," Xin Yi said, her voice trembling. "I still have a mission." Li Qiang nodded, his eyes filled with understanding. "I know," he replied. "But maybe, just maybe, we can find a way to navigate this together." As they stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, the lines between love and duty blurred, leaving them both wondering what the future held. Jang Xin Yi's world shattered the night her parents were brutally murdered. Consumed by vengeance, she infiltrates a ruthless mafia organization, posing as a bodyguard. Her mission: gather evidence and dismantle the syndicate from within. But her resolve wavers when she meets Li Qiang, the enigmatic and feared underboss. As she navigates this perilous world, Xin Yi is confronted with horrors that test her every step—the nauseating stench of death, gruesome torture chambers, and the brutal reality of Li Qiang’s actions. Despite the terror, Xin Yi remains determined to see her mission through. Will her thirst for revenge triumph, or will love and danger alter her path forever? Li Qiang commands respect through sheer terror. But when he hires a fearless martial artist who speaks her mind, his curiosity is piqued. Soon, he discovers the truth—his new bodyguard is a woman in disguise.

A gray haired gray eyed man dies and gets reincarnated with a demonic leveling system