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The promising surgery professor 'Sung Joo-hyuk' is reborn as a boy named 'Kim Tae-pyeong' in the 19th-century rural village of Upton, England, with all his past memories intact. There, he once again nurtures his dream of becoming a doctor, but what Tae-pyeong encounters is the harsh reality of London's medical world, where even proper sterilization is not practiced.... Overcoming all kinds of racial discrimination, Tae-pyeong demonstrates his ingenuity as a mysterious doctor from the East. You can support me at patreon.com/wizard_kitten. This is a translation of a novel from NAVER.

He paints for spirits, but he only hunts for one: Lulu. Allan's journey to find his lost love takes him to the heart of the Mega Kingdom. But what he discovers is not the woman he remembers, but a destiny he never asked for. He is no mere painter—he is a mage, and the gods have chosen him. An empire is in chains, ruled by a celestial witch whose power is absolute. To free its people, Allan must become the weapon they need. But will the power required to challenge a sorceress cost him the very soul he set out to save?

She saw a child full of bruises and facing the ground with lips and a complexion that had already darkened. "What just happened to this child?" Then she remembered Avicia and without hesitation, she came down on the chest of the lifeless child and spoke. ''Rivivere.'' The lady turned back into a white small ball of fire and slowly entered the child's chest. A few moments passed and the child who had been lifeless suddenly opened her eyes. Along with the heavy rain is its resurgence and butterflies of different colors fluttered behind the girl that made a huge garden filled with them. The girl with long ginger red curly hair was now firmly standing and under the rain, she was smiling creepily. ▪️▪️▪️ This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. ▪️▪️▪️ REBORN AETHER by: HiraethCat All Rights Reserved copyright 2018

In this world, every child in the kingdom of Azrathis must drink the juice of the sacred Celestara Fruit. It awakens their blood—revealing their destiny. Red is normal. Silver is noble. Gold is divine. But when Leon Graves drinks it... His blood turns purple. A color long lost to history. The color of demons. The color of destruction. as Leon dives deeper into the truth of his power—he begins to uncover something far darker. The world is not what it seems. The history they teach? Twisted. The bloodlines they worship? Corrupt. The very country he was raised to protect… built on lies. And at the center of it all—his blood. His curse. His fate.

in a world where empires are separated by the color they represent, an aspiring knight seeks to cement himself in history, little does he know, his role in history shall be far more than he had originally intended

Sẽ như thế nào, nếu tồn tại một Thế giới, nơi những màu sắc được "nhân hóa" trở thành một con người thật? Sẽ thế nào, nếu những sắc màu ta thấy thường ngày, hay thậm chí những Màu sắc mà bạn yêu thích, bỗng có một nhân tính, có một ước mơ, một cuộc đời đầy rẫy thử thách? Finale of Color, nơi những câu chuyện bắt đầu cùng với những 'Màu sắc' đó trên hành trình thay đổi bản thân, đạt đến những ước mơ và trở thành phiên bản mạnh mẽ nhất của họ. (Vì tôi chỉ là một cái rìu, nên hi vọng sẽ được tiếp đón các đóng góp đến từ bộ não thiên tài của những con người và các nhà hảo tâm.) (Dự kiến chuyển thể truyện tranh, mặc dù chính cái rìu này cũng biết thừa còn lâu mới làm được... 10 năm nữa chăng?)

“…COMMAND Me…” There is a young man with a blue ceylon sapphire eyes color, who considered as a normal human being, turns out to have a secret that can change the world into better or create chaos. What will happen to this world ??

Warning, no one under 17 read, it will contain bloody and gore. ---- "Ahhh! It's a monster!!" "Don't go near it, it will kill you." "What should we do!? It looked at me!" People look at me like I'm something gross. I didn't want to become like this... I wanted to be normal too. "Die!!" When I walk on the street, rocks fly at me. "You're gross, stay away!" When they see my face, they run away. "Go away!" Mean looks are always pointed at me. I went into the house to get away from them. "Get out right now!" That person's blue eyes and my eyes used to be the same color. I really hate my silver eyes that changed color. "You monster!!" "I should never have had you!!" A face that looks just like mine. Not long ago, the words from this person's mouth were kind and gentle... Everything changed completely from that day. I get hit and kicked. Maybe it was wrong for me to be born. ────── ──────── ────────── "I'm [******]. Nice to meet you" "Your name from today is '[*******].'" The short man looked at me with warm eyes. "Nice to meet you, '[******].' From today we're best friends!" "Me? I'm [[*******].]." The boy with blue hair is my first friend. "You are my son." "You're not alone anymore, okay?" The woman with kind eyes gives me warmth. "Oh, so you're his best friend! Then I'm your best friend too!!" "Let's go, '[[*******].]'! There's a really cool place over here!" The boy with red eyes is my second friend. ────── ──────── ────────── Blood... blood... blood. A red pool. The cold body of the red-haired boy. The boy's red eyes, open wide and blank. Next to him, standing and smiling evilly—a demon. ────── ──────── ────────── Dead bodies, dead bodies... dead bodies. When I woke up, there were piles of dead bodies all around. And a dark red sea of blood with blue in it. Squish... Something sticky and awful on my hands. When I looked, my hands and body were covered in dark red blood. ──── ──────────

The Empire was blessed with two Saintesses. Saintesses were symbols of purity, cleanliness, and holiness. However, that was not the case for Luna-the black-haired Saintess who lived in the shadow of her sister, Estelle. Luna was the most undesirable being in the Empire, as she was the only one who had black hair.

【 Warning: Mature Content R-18 】 "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. Su Yang, a game developer, meets an untimely end when he's hit by a truck. Instead of oblivion, he awakens in an unfamiliar, luxurious room. Looking in the mirror, he's confronted by the reflection of a stunning woman with long, silver-white hair and emerald green eyes – a body that is now his. As he explores his new body, a mix of disbelief, confusion, and a strange, burgeoning curiosity washes over him. He learns that his new identity is Su Mu, and soon after waking, memories not his own begin to flood his mind, revealing glimpses of Su Mu's life and her family. The silver-haired beauty—a statuesque figure adorned with a pair of full, graceful breasts—stared back at herself in the mirror. Su Mu, now inhabiting a beautiful woman's body that could make anyone fall for her, faces a significant problem: her attraction is still geared towards women, not men. 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?"

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?

The infamous White Clan robbed A-rank investigator James Ross's happiness by setting his house on fire, and—! Ross wants to get revenge on them after that event, but he must overcome obstacles to reach the leader of the White Clan with his allies.

This story told through the lens of Ariela (Ari) Romo, a duke's daughter who learns she has healing magic. She is excited for this news, but doesn't realize that because of this she will be put in a forced engagement with the crown prince to serve as his own personal med-kit... AT AGE 8! Ariela spends the rest of her childhood preparing to become the perfect queen by day and preparing her escape at night. She plans a fake kidnapping right before her coming-of-age ceremony to trick the crown prince into thinking she was actually kidnapped. Thus, giving her more time so she can run the way she desires with the help of the high priest. She sheds her long hair and wears a glamour ring, changing her hair color, disguised as a male priest named Ari, healing commoners who can't afford healthcare. She stumbles upon a beautiful, dark-skinned succubus early in her journey, and feelings emerge between the two. This beautiful, dark succubus turns out to be the demon princess, Lysara Nocturae, and she and Ari come to an agreement. Ari would escort her safely back to Patala, her homeland and Ari would heal her people as needed while offering Ari asylum from the crown prince. Their journey is anything but smooth sailing with many hurdles getting in their way. ***Warning: This story has a close-call sexual assault scene that may be uncomfortable for some readers. Read at your own discretion*** ***Feel free to reach out to me on Discord under the same pseudonym Tatt3d_Violet. I do request that there be no flirting in my DMs since I am very happily married. If you would like to talk lesbian smut or talk concept ideas about my works, my inbox is always open.***

Every story deserves to be written. Every story deserves to be told. At least, that’s what my parents used to say. This is my story — of my friends and my enemies, but also of the world. A legacy passed down from an ancient family... to a stranger. In these endless wars, where strange abilities have always been used, this is how I was tragically caught up in it all. All this power... If I had it before, would all those tragedies never have happened? I don’t know if I’ll live to see it, but I hope to uncover the mysteries surrounding these wars.

A scarred yet colorful and hopeful boy trying to learn and live up to his mother’s and fathers legacy. Join Sapphire’s adventure in endless world of the mythical land called Fable as he also tries to make his sacrifice for his other home and the friends left behind not be in vain.

Shiroihi Gakō, a man with no face or color meets a pencil, whne they fuse Shiroihi realized his power, and what he could do with it...

Melody wakes in a world she doesn’t recognize, with nothing else—only questions. A small dragon stays close to her side, as if guarding something precious. Then she meets him… a man with hair white as snow, tall, distant, and with eyes the color of blood. He speaks little. But his gaze lingers—like his soul yearn for echoes she can’t name. The longer she stays, the deeper the ache inside her grows. Not fear. Not confusion. But longing. A longing for something just beyond her reach. Why does her chest tighten with every glance, every silence—like her heart knows what her mind has forgotten? As forgotten truths begin to surface, Melody must follow the pull in her chest… even if it leads her into the arms of a past she was never meant to escape. . . . . . . . Hello readers! Thank you for at least viewing this story. I am an aspiring writer. It is my first time publishing, and I hope you will support me. Enjoy the story guys!!♡ I will try to update 3x a week!!!

Dicen que el mundo no murió de golpe, sino que se fue apagando, como el sol al caer. Primero desaparecieron las rutas. Luego las ciudades. Luego, la certeza del día. Ahora, lo que queda vive bajo el filo del ocaso eterno. Cuando el sol toca el horizonte, los nocturnos despiertan. No son bestias ni sombras: son lo que queda cuando la fe, el amor o el miedo se pudren. Nadie los entiende del todo. Solo se sabe esto: no se razona con la noche. Solo se sobrevive a ella. Antes de contar la historia de Vicktor —un niño atrapado entre muros, sueños y espadas oxidadas— conocerás el mundo que lo formó. Los primeros capítulos son fragmentos rescatados de crónicas antiguas. Ecos de un mundo que intentó comprender su propia oscuridad. Después, empieza la historia de los vivos. Colores del Ocaso es una novela de fantasía oscura con momentos de ternura, violencia y revelación. Aquí los colores no solo describen. Gritan. El rojo no es pasión, es sangre. El azul, la piel de los muertos al amanecer. El gris, la memoria de quienes ya no esperan. Si algo queda, es porque alguien lo recuerda.

'Am I hallucinating? Am I dying?' Marx thought. Perhaps he was seeing visions because he was feverish, and his head ached from the contusions he suffered during the crash. He blinked, but the vision was still there. He saw a beautiful woman fully naked on the edge of the other side of the spring. Her slightly wavy hair with the color of copper cascaded freely down her slim waist. She raised her arms and dived cleanly into the water. Marx waited, but after some time, she did not emerge. Marx chuckled. How could a woman be in a jungle in the middle of nowhere?" He heard a growl from behind him, and before he could react, a big tiger pounced on him. The last thing he remembered was seeing four canines closing in and hearing a loud female voice shouting, "Khalil, stop!" … Discover how Amaya, who grew up in the wild, coped with the pressure and challenges of returning to the civilized world. Accompany her on her journey to find love, acceptance, and recognition in the treacherous human world of betrayal and greed. *** The book cover is not mine. It is a photo of one of the most beautiful actresses in my country. *** Jan 2025. I finally had the chance to upload the characters' avatars. I hope you will love Amaya, Marx, and Ibrahim just as I loved bringing them to life.

A lot seemed off about him, his hair color had changed from the usual dark brown to white. It was really confusing, early at school his hair was dark brown, so what happened between the few minutes they were apart. "Dean",Audrey hurried towards him but he raised his left hand up to stop her in her tracks. "Don't come any closer", he whispered underneath his breath, with all that his gaze was on the ground "But-", Audrey tried stepping forward. "Don't", he said raising his head to look at her directly,she could see his face clearly now. At school his iris held a little bit of color but right now,it had non. His eyes were so clear he looked blind. "Dean what's happening to you",Audrey cried in panic. She didn't know what was going on with Dean, what hurt her the most was he didn't want her next to him. How can she help him if she can't get close, but even with that she was still stubborn. Dean was at the far end of his room, bit by bit Audrey covered the gap."It's Time",Dean said trying to play down his emotion, but it could'nt be hidden. "What is Time?", Audrey asked confused walking to him slowly. "Dean you're scaring me". As she tried walking towards him, she felt as tho she was being pushed back, the closer the distance between them,the harder it was for her to come close. "Time for me to go-ah",Dean groan holding his side. “Dean!”, Audrey exclaimed, she increased her pace but the force was strong and the injury she had under her feet didn't make it any better. "He has come", he said letting out a dry cough. "Who has come?",Audrey asked. What is time?who has come?, she asked herself. "Mortem", Dean said with short of breath. . Life has never been good to Audrey, after loosing her parents at a tender age. she works extra and hard to make ends meet, she made a friend. Not long after he to was taken. luck hasn't always been on her side, will she pick herself up and keep pushing, or will she succumb to the bad luck holding her down. note: The cover isn't mine,it was gotten from Pinterest. so I give credit to the artist. Disclaimer: everything written here is based on pure imagination The schools, characters and places are not real

There was a young boy named Diamond who had a younger sister named Aika. They lived with Sofia and Mark, who were their stepmother and stepfather. Diamond and Aika had been found by Sofia and Mark in a dark alley, and they took them in as their children. Although they had developed a strong bond as a stepfamily, the details of their past remained a mystery. It was speculated that their biological families had abandoned them, but in truth, there was a more complicated reason for their evacuation from a dangerous situation. Since their adoption, Sofia and Mark had been curious about the children's unique appearances. Diamond had bright yellow hair and mismatched eyes—yellow on the right and light blue on the left. His eyes had an unusual ability to glow and shine, a trait that ordinary humans do not possess. Aika, on the other hand, had light blue hair and similar eyes, though her colors were reversed. While their distinctive looks attracted curiosity from others, Diamond felt happy in his new family. In reality, he was aware of the reason his original family had abandoned them—a tragedy that had left him traumatized. Despite his fears, he longed for the warmth and love of his new family to last forever. However, the shadow of that past loomed over him, and he stood there, filled with fear, tears, and disbelief as the tragedy he had witnessed unfolded before his very eyes.

“The Color of Withdrawal”

In this world, every child in the kingdom of Azrathis must drink the juice of the sacred Celestara Fruit. It awakens their blood—revealing their destiny. Red is normal. Silver is noble. Gold is divine. But when Leon Graves drinks it... His blood turns purple. A color long lost to history. The color of demons. The color of destruction. as Leon dives deeper into the truth of his power—he begins to uncover something far darker. The world is not what it seems. The history they teach? Twisted. The bloodlines they worship? Corrupt. The very country he was raised to protect… built on lies. And at the center of it all—his blood. His curse. His fate.

"Bound by Obsession" Genre: Dark Romance | Billionaire Romance | Obsession Hermione Isabelle Vale, a sharp, ambitious lawyer, never expected her life to be upended by a billionaire with a dangerous obsession. Dylan Alexander Voss, the enigmatic CEO of Voss Enterprise, becomes fixated on her after their first charged encounter at an exclusive party. But Dylan isn’t the type to let go. He wants her—body, mind, and soul. When he offers her a powerful position within his company, Hermione finds herself drawn into a web of power, control, and undeniable attraction. As Dylan’s obsession grows, so does the tension between them, blurring the lines between business and desire. Hermione’s fierce independence is tested, but Dylan is relentless—he’ll stop at nothing to make her his. In a world where obsession is the ultimate power, will Hermione be able to break free—or will she be bound to him forever?

In a mystical, mysterious and colorful world these 7 young but powerful heroes rise up to stop a war from igniting. But first they must conquer there fears of failure, there fears of losing those close to them, and the fear of the unknown. This is the world of Colored Mythos.

"...You know what I do to people I don't like?" White lashes lowered, a stark contrast against his hair-proof that the color was real. "No, Boss." "I fucking kill them." His eyes glinted again, but he said nothing, just nodded. "You're not afraid of dying, are you?" "No, Boss." "Shame." *** When Ian is assigned a bodyguard by his friend and trusted associate, he refuses. No crime boss needs a bodyguard-it's the only way to keep his crumbling dignity intact. Yet he relents. Not because of the white-haired man who immediately gets under his skin, not because he hates his guts, and definitely not because he nearly killed the stray the first time they crossed paths. If Ian were honest, he doesn't know why this guy affects him so much. But he might be right to be wary. After a series of heated and dangerous encounters, Ian begins to suspect that his bodyguard isn't who he claims to be.

Imagine a world. A world abundant with life and choices, a near limitless world filled with countless possibilities, with everything leading one to another, where everything is a possibility, where your dreams could be reached, where everyone was their own main character, a completely undecipherable world which contains no reasoning. now imagine living in that world and it's your sole duty to make sense of it all.

Kilalanin si Ryan Mike Trimino, isang lalaki na pinagtawanan mula pagkabata dahil sa kanyang pagkatao. Sapilitang itinago niya ang kanyang tunay na pagkatao, ngunit nang makatagpo siya ng isang taong tila tumatanggap sa kanya, nagdududa siya sa mga intensyon nito. Totoo ba ang pagtanggap nito o isa lamang ito sa mga pagkukunwari?