ezra graphic novel

Nothing. Ezra remembers nothing. Not who he was, his family, where he lived even. From what he knows, he woke up in a remote village on the edge of the Human Kingdom. All the villagers tell him the same thing; that they found his bloody body in the river. He lives his days quietly on a farm, trying his best to live normally. Because deep down, he has a sinking feeling that.... he didn't live his life this way.

young teen finds a dead white Dragon crystal in a cave that would change his life and take him on an adventure he never imagined. Fighting dark monsters, going against evil plotters, winning the heart of the fairy princess. if you like this, come in and join Zak on the ride and don't forget to vote.

Alternative title: My journey in another world as a Futa(Futanari). After living a relatively ordinary life, a young man woke up in a completely dark place where he was given the chance to make a few choices. He discovered that not only he was dead, but he was also going to be reincarnated in another world, by a mysterious entity, that called itself the system. Having received some abilities and privileges from the system, he woke up in his new life as a her in Ignus. Disclaimer: I don't own the cover.

I had been reincarnated into the Yurian Empire. But who knew that my first night will be with the tyrant emperor Cesare. The one who doesn't hesitate to kill. I quietly ran away but...why is the tyrant asking for me to marry him?!?! "You're the only one I need, My lovely Ezra" Is the emperor in love with Ezra? Will she be able to escape from the tyrant or will a romantic relationship develop between these two? Find out in "Secret Idol Empress, EZRA!" it's my first story hopefully it's not cringy P.s. my original story, please don't steal ^^

Ezra Vale never believed in places that shouldn’t exist—until he found one. One night, on a street he knew by heart, a road appeared where there had never been one. Its sign read Hollow Turn. Its air was colder, its silence heavier, and once Ezra stepped across its invisible threshold, the world he thought he knew began to unravel. Inside Hollow Turn, nothing follows the rules: time bends, streets fold into themselves, and strangers speak in riddles that sound like warnings. What begins as a midnight curiosity becomes a labyrinth of secrets tied to Ezra’s own forgotten past. Every corner pulls him deeper into a mystery that doesn’t just threaten his life, but his grip on reality itself. To escape, Ezra must face the truth buried in the dead end he’s been avoiding his entire life. But Hollow Turn doesn’t give back what it takes—and Ezra Vale may not walk out whole.

A story compilation of the love journey of an Accountant and a Graphic Designer

In a world governed by divine deities, the Unmarked are anomalies to those who are blessed. To have no mark means to have no place, no power, and no mercy from the gods. Runa, an Unmarked young lady who was abandoned by her family, finds herself as a blank canvas. No magic lies beneath her—not even a bit. Left with nothing but a broken fate, she must survive in a society that treats her existence as a curse. But in the world where the end is near, will she be able to discover the real reality of having no mark? When the written destiny of the gods begins to crumble, a blank canvas might just be the only thing that can rewrite the future. Welcome to to world of EZRAH— a story of darkness, a love that is untold, and a heaven that crumbles. If betrayal cross your path .. will you sacrifice to make it right?

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"

"This is the first time—and the last." That's what Asher Keating told her, cold-faced and buttoning his shirt, after one night he never should have had. Leah Sinclair was no one. A broke college student buried in debt after her grandmother's surgery, selling her evenings at a high-end escort club just to survive. She wasn't supposed to end up in his bed. He wasn't supposed to come back. But he did. After the second time and the third, Leah cursed viciously in her heart: "Damn man! You really can't trust a word men say." Many years later, Asher looked at Leah sleeping beside him and sighed to himself: "Sure enough, you shouldn't be with the same woman more than three times, or you'll really be in for it." Was it possession... or affection? A choice that began as a transaction but became true love, with only the wish... to never forget their original intentions.