Bleach Hollow White

In a world divided by ancient sects, dragon bloodlines, and forgotten wars, the strong ascend through flame, blood, and inheritance. But what if your soul carries nothing? No clan, no system, no teacher—just silence? Beneath the frozen tombs of the Northern Ashen Lands, a nameless man awakens. He has no memory, no cultivation, no past… yet his hands move with impossible mastery, and his heartbeat echoes with a power long erased from the world—the Hollow Pulse. Reborn into the shattered Hollow Realms, where four great regions war beneath the shadow of the Void Root, Jin Mu-Won begins a journey unlike any other. With every life-and-death battle, he unlocks pieces of forgotten incarnations, scattered Echo Fragments of thousands of lives lived—and died—across time. But the deeper he walks the Path of the Hollow, the more the truth unravels: He once stood at the peak of the world. He once broke it. And now, it is remembering him.

I thought I was just another student—an ordinary youth trying to live quietly. But the truth? Espers exist. And so do astral entities. And thanks to an accident no one dares to talk about, the world is now hanging by a thread. They told us everything was fine. They lied. Now, I’m caught in the middle of it all… with her. And I can’t even tell what’s real anymore. The world we think is normal… is actually hollow.

In the moonlit expanse of the sea, a ship glides toward the enigmatic Isle of the Moon. Its crew, survivors of the realm where death lies in wait, approach a new dawn. A young stranger sits amidst the environment, his gaze fixed on the horizon, his thoughts a quiet symphony of contemplation. In a world of breathtaking grandeur, where the boundaries of mortality and peril remain veiled, the sands of time begin to whisper tales of the ancients. With the weight of forgotten chronicles upon his shoulders, the boy resolves within himself to venture into the unknown, to unravel the mysteries of epochs long buried. The untold histories and whispered sagas of yore—does sanity lie in heeding them, or in dismissing their allure? The enigmatic young man, Leon, carries but a few words in the depths of his thoughts. "Under the light of a fractured moon, I wish to tell a story."

An ordinary corporate worker, Tian Hao, one day gets into a car accident and is reincarnated as a dog in another world. As a dog, he must search for a way to regain his human form while also finding a way to leave this world. After a long struggle, he finally uncovers the truth of the universe and becomes the supreme ruler of the cosmos...

In a dying land where magic is fed on emotions, a boy with a broken past may have that little spark to rebuild everything. In a world where magic is triggered by unstable emotions, Kael Straven arrives at Ashguard Academy with a broken Spark and no memory of his past. Students are vanishing and ancient powers start awakening fast, and Kael finds out that he may have access to the forbidden power that can save or destroy Eidoria.

Balance the debts... or become one. Gideon Harrow didn’t ask to inherit a haunted book, a cursed job, or an extremely hot ghost girl with cheekbones sharp enough to kill him. But life’s unfair, magic’s real, and the dead keep ignoring boundaries. Now he’s stuck balancing other people’s afterlife debts, flinging chalk at angry spirits, and trying very hard not to fall for the mysterious girl currently stealing his clothes and sanity. He’s not ready to be the next Keeper of Accounts. Too bad the Ledger disagrees.

Content Warning: Restricted (R18) This novel contains mature themes including graphic violence, emotional trauma, adult content, and morally complex characters. Reader discretion is strongly advised. They were born under a cursed star. Six divine children, betrayed and cast out by the gods themselves. Slaughtered and erased from history, they never truly died. Reincarnated into a new world torn by chaos and divine wars, they return stronger, crueler, and hungrier than ever. Together, the six siblings wield godlike powers — fire, shadow, illusion, light, mind, and stone — aiming to reclaim their lost empire and rewrite destiny itself. In a realm where gods fall and empires crumble, these anti-heroes will stop at nothing to conquer all, even if it means destroying the heavens. The gods thought they’d buried them. They were wrong.

When Lena Vega inherits a speakeasy called Hollow Hour, she discovers it’s a front for trading memories—and her mother sold her soul to the Hollow Man. Now, with a shadow that whispers lies and a power that rots flesh, Lena must navigate a world of ghostly bartenders, lethal patrons, and Kai, the enigmatic enforcer who might be her salvation or doom. As midnight approaches, the bar’s true customers arrive: beings who don’t just want her memories—they want her voice, her face, her very name. Last call is at dawn, and Lena’s tab is already overdue.

In 2029 , the Moon got destroyed and all the star disappear, which we called the event of Catastrophe . After the thirty years of Catastrophe , two gates appears . And with the Aseters ( the person who possessed inhuman ability ) also came . Gates fulfill the wish of the person but in return of some price . It is a power or curse . Note : This is the origin story of series , basically give me the feedback and I will give some thought about creating series or not

When the apocalypse struck, Hill was certain his life was over. And he was right. Yet, through his unfortunate demise, Hill found himself alive again. The "apocalypse" wasn't an end, but a gateway to something far grander and more sinister. Transported to another world, Hill is now forced to fight for survival and prove his worth. But for what reason? Only time will tell.

To escape a cycle of endless rebirths where his power was always stripped away, the cultivator Lin Xuan made an impossible pact: he could keep his strength, but at the cost of his memories. All of them. Now, he is an aimless god, driven by a cold, logical directive to ascend through the realms. He views worlds as cages to be solved and conquerors them as part of a grand experiment to rediscover the one thing he lost: a reason to fight.

“What do you call a girl born without color… who doesn’t need it?” She can’t see. She doesn’t feel. She wasn’t supposed to survive. And yet — she walks the skyborn empire like a ghost out of time, wielding a nameless blade and power no one dares to name. Her energy is colorless — a phenomenon that should be impossible, feared by even the Empress’s most devout seers. Some call her cursed. Others call her a weapon. But no one knows who she really is… or what she’s waiting for. When an attack breaches the floating city of Zephyros and the sky begins to fall, White doesn’t run. She moves. Like someone who’s done this before. Why does she know forgotten sword styles? Why does she remember people who shouldn't exist? Why does she say things only the ancient dragons once did? And most of all— Why does the world seem afraid of her?

**“The world forgot him. The Hollow did not.”** Kael Veyne was born powerless in a city where strength is everything. Labeled a burden, overlooked by Wielders, and discarded by the Guilds, he survived only as a porter — dragging gear into Gates he could never hope to conquer. Until the day a dungeon turned deadly... and he was the only one who returned alive. Marked by a forbidden system no one should possess, Kael awakens not to glory or fame — but to **the Hollow**. It doesn’t grant power in battle. It feeds on the aftermath. On fragments. On silence. Now hunted by those who fear what he might become, Kael must grow in the shadows — absorbing what others leave behind, unlocking a strength the world was never meant to see. This time, he won’t beg to be chosen. He will evolve — quietly, endlessly, and without permission.

Broken by the people who should’ve protected him, he swore one thing, he’d never be powerless again. When a mysterious academy opens its gates to the gifted and the broken alike, Ezekiel finds himself thrust into trials meant to kill, among students who will do anything to rise. But it’s not just monsters in the dark — it’s secrets, betrayals and schemes. Ezekiel didn’t ask for power. But he’ll use it to carve out a future with his own hands. Even if he has to burn the world that broke him. A dark coming-of-age fantasy about trauma and the brutal cost of strength.

In the bustling city of Tokyo, where people pass each other unnoticed, Kaito Renji harbors a secret that cannot be ignored... He has no shadow. Living an ordinary life with his parents and sister, Kaito hides behind a fake smile, pretending to be normal in a world that shows no mercy to those who are different. But when a series of strange murders spreads across the city and an inhuman creature appears in the darkest corners, the truth begins to crawl toward him—just like the insects that creep through the cracks. In a world devoured by betrayal and deadly secrets, the shadow may be the enemy… or the key. As Kaito’s true identity comes to light, he realizes Tokyo is not just a city—but a vast web of lies. And he was never truly human… but something the insects have followed in silence all along. When the darkness begins to move, no one escapes without losing a piece of their soul.

In a land of dying kings and broken oaths, only the sword remembers a man’s name. The kingdom of Calbray bleeds from a thousand wounds: old blood feuds, outlaw marches, and sellsword betrayals. The high lords squabble over plague-rotted cities while the borderlands burn. In this shattered world rides Garran of Holtmark, a bastard-born captain with nothing but an old sword, a dead father’s debts, and a war contract in a cursed marsh. Given command of Dreg’s Hollow, a decaying border fort no lord dares claim, Garran finds himself beset by famine, mutiny, mercenary war bands, and the debts of dead kings. One siege at a time, through murder-feasts, outlaw pacts, and blood-price duels. Garran will rise, not by right of birth, but by coin, blade, and broken oaths. But no land is claimed without old graves stirring. In a world of cursed ruins, outlaw cults, famine roads, and relic-bearers, every king was once a killer, every knight a betrayer. And in the hollow marches, the dead remember.

Snow White, after narrowly escaping the Huntsman sent by the jealous Evil Queen, flees into a dark and foreboding forest. She collapses from exhaustion and is discovered by small animals, who nurse her back to health and become her loyal companions. Together, they stumble upon a secluded cottage inhabited by seven dwarfs. Snow White recounts her ordeal, detailing the Evil Queen’s cruelty and her brush with death. Instead of succumbing to despair, Snow White vows revenge, fueled by a newfound determination and resilience. The story concludes with Snow White and her unlikely allies preparing for a confrontation with the powerful and vengeful Evil Queen, setting the stage for a thrilling showdown. The narrative focuses on Snow White’s transformation from a vulnerable princess into a resourceful and determined warrior. The second half of the book likely details her training and strategic planning, along with the gathering of allies or resources in preparation for her confrontation with the Evil Queen. The suspense builds as the reader anticipates the upcoming clash, wondering whether Snow White and her allies will succeed in their quest for revenge and how the battle will ultimately unfold.

Hollow Eldoria is a complex story, taking place in the world of Eldoria. The protagonist is Grim'Lok Wolfshire, a boy who witnessed his clan die and nearly succumbing to the same fate. After being held under care of his fathers mentor and uncle, Risaki Payne, he takes the OMEN Exam leading him on a journey to become the worlds greatest warrior!

A newly birthed child is akin to a pure white sheet. And if someone had to badmouth about their behavior, it should be towards the parents because after birth it is up to the parents to navigate their children on the road of life. They paint their child with their ideology , thought's , emotion and sometimes dream. So how a child grows up depends on the environment and their parents. ••••••• Quotes: “One must prepare themselves to be embarrassed if they want to embarrass someone.” “One must deceive themselves to deceive others.” “Everyone wears a mask to hide themselves from the world.” •••••• Submitting this for the webnovel spirity awards 2024. Please support me. Thank you. [Warning. Mature content. sensitive content.] [This is fiction so don't take it seriously and just enjoy.]

In a dying world bound by failing systems and haunted by the dreams of a forgotten god, Kael was never meant to survive. Born with unlimited mana and cursed blood, he was destined to wear the Hollow Crown and fall like the kings before him. But Kael rejects dominion and in doing so, begins to unravel the prison that holds the Sleeper.

The cries of a child could be heard infront of Hopes Orphanage Home so early in the morning. Claire got up murmuring that a child has been abandoned again, "what is wrong with mothers of nowadays", she went out and picked up the child, brought her in and named her Eliara. Time went by, Eliara grew up in the orphanage alone and depressed, she was always rejected by everyone who came in to adopt a child, she was known to be abandoned and dejected. Any kid she made friends with always left her alone at the end, this made her feel useless and lonely. However, when she clocked 18, she felt the urge and reason to leave the orphanage home since no one wants her. Then, she picked up her diary, which she had made as her best friend and started writing the story of her 'no return journey' before she embarked on it. She wrote in her journal what she has passed through and how she had felt all these while. She left the only place she knew as home in search of love, happiness and the feelings of being wanted, a place where she could be acknowledged. She believes that when she stepped out into the real world, everything would change for good. After she sets out on the journey, unfortunately for her, what she came across was what she least expected. Then many questions arises in her mind, "what are the more hidden nemesis, life keeps in secret for her? "What would become of her, in this hollow and dark world?".

He was the last prince of a forgotten kingdom. They slaughtered his family, sealed his soul, and rewrote history to bury his name. But you can't kill what has no heart. Belzebuth Alvarya awakens after five centuries, torn from the grave by cracks in the divine seal that caged him. Once a village boy, now a hollow sovereign, he returns to the world that betrayed him—only to find that the weak now cultivate godhood, and his bloodline has been used to breed weapons. Vengeful kings still rule. New empires rise on stolen power. And deep beneath the surface, something older than gods is stirring. But Belzebuth didn’t wake for revenge. He woke for the ones they took from him. Power will fall. Memories will bleed. And a being who should not exist will reshape the world in silence.

Clide is a Hollow—part of a feared race of powerful beings hunted by humans and their allies, the Seraphim.

When the sun forgets how to rise, only shadows remain to remember its warmth." In a fractured world where cursed techniques have torn reality into pieces, a mythic realm known as Tenebris Hollow sits hidden between dimensions—a graveyard of forbidden power and unspoken truths. Three warriors, each bearing the burden of darkness, are drawn into the Hollow by fate, memory, and the lingering whispers of a fallen god. Karasu no Itou, the last disciple of the Raven Order, wields the god-eye Akagan—able to trap souls in eternities of illusion. A man who kills not to win, but to prevent. Silva Vespera, the mercenary known as the Coinborne, commands spectral crows with her Nocturna Pacta—binding her own life to the creatures she controls. She fights for gold… or so she tells herself. Yorugan Kurō, exiled heir to a dying temple, is cursed with Kuro’ei, a sentient shadow beast that hungers for carnage and grows stronger in darkness. His greatest enemy may be within. When these three converge at the center of the Hollow in pursuit of the legendary Orb of Unbinding, their powers clash, their pasts unravel, and the meaning of survival is rewritten beneath a broken moon. All shadows meet in the dusk. But not all of them leave.

The war ended with a sword through his heart. His new life begins with a dagger in his soul. Orion Myrelis died a hero… or so he thought. When he awakens in a silent void, stripped of everything but memory and regret, a message from the system delivers a cruel truth: [Congratulations. You have completed the tutorial.] Thrown into a world bound by the laws of a living Tower — a construct older than time and ruled by gods who were once men — Orion finds himself reborn not into glory, but into the cursed body of a failed climber. The boy named Ajax Zareth lingers inside, his soul trapped beneath Orion’s, amused and strangely grateful for the company. Together, they must navigate floor zero and prepare because the countdown to the First Trial was already ticking. Marked as a Drifter, Orion is an anomaly. The Tower bends around him. Beasts are drawn to him. And unlike the others… he has two traits. Prior to being reborn an ancient being took pity on his soul and granted him a unique power. One that could lead him to surpass even the gods if used right. But power always comes with a price — and Orion will soon learn that the Tower was never built to save him. It was built to test him. Break him. And if he refuses to climb… it will bury him.

The dead should stay dead. Kael Arvid repeated the words like a prayer as he adjusted the raven mask over his scarred face. The carved beak pressed cold against the bridge of his nose, the eyeholes narrowing his vision to slits of flickering torchlight. Beneath him, the ballroom of House Dain shimmered—a grotesque painting of gold and rot. Nobles laughed behind ivory masks, their gloved hands clutching goblets of wine dark as clotting blood. The air reeked of clove and something fouler beneath, like meat left too long in the sun. He hadn't come for wine. The dagger at his belt was hungry. It had waited seven years for this night. Seven years since House Dain's soldiers kicked in the door of his family's cottage. Seven years since he'd watched from the treeline as the flames turned his sister's screams to smoke. Seven years of imagining this moment—the moment he'd slide steel between Lord Dain's ribs and whisper his family's names as the light