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Cuando el color desaparece y las lágrimas comienzan a hacerse presentes, la esperanza escasea, pero, en un mundo colorido lleno de vida y amor al igual que tristeza y desesperanza, habitan pequeños seres; ellos, encantados, son capaces de brindar una mano, incluso dos. Recuperar el color es un proceso, buscar la sonrisa es una idea, pero ser felices juntos es el objetivo. ¡Puedes leerla en WATTPAD también! (¡tiene dibujitos!) Comentario del creador: Esta es una historia personal y un tanto privada que finalmente decidí publicar. La llevo escribiendo desde el año pasado (22/06/2023) si no mal recuerdo, haciéndola en mis tiempos muertos y algunas veces en los libres. Eventualmente se fue convirtiendo en algo demasiado grande como para simplemente no publicarlo en ningún sitio pues periódicamente le fui agarrando mucho cariño a los personajes los cuales son muy pintorescos, entrañables y únicos. Me gusta pensar que la portada es una foto y el personaje de la izquierda (la conocerán pronto) está apunto de estornudar. Gracias por leer esto, espero que puedas acompañar esta historia hasta el final. Tanto la imagen de portada como la de los capítulos fueron dibujadas por mí. ;)

Dying alone choking on your own blood with broken bones and torn flesh sucks. Being helpless tears at the soul. In this twilight of her far too young life, Morgan silently screams her despair to heaven. To hell. To anyone that will listen. In the end, it is a simple crow that answers her call. Answers her loneliness. As the darkness consumes her the last shred of Morgan is plucked from her corpse and flown somewhere farther than the very edge of the universe. A fragment of thought, a remnant of will, asks in wonder where she's going under these black wings. A shining palace of obsidian and silver beneath ebon cawing clouds, where an empress with onyx eyes and knowing smiles offers a chance. But nothing comes without a cost. And she will have to decide if living is worth her life.

Summary +【fantasy Pokémon】sam traveled to the Pokémon world and bound to the God-level lottery system. He started with a luxurious supreme ten-draw. [Ding! Congratulations on drawing Shiny Zeraora!][Ding! Congratulations on drawing Shiny Lucario, the brave wave guide!][Ding! Congratulations on drawing the power of wave guide!] What? Zeraora started with a shiny one? sam: Invincible, okay? Lucario is here too? Shiny? And with the power of wave guide? sam: Well done! Come on, cats and dogs, it’s not too much to have an alpaca, right? The system, as the number of draws increases, sam’s strength becomes stronger and stronger. ...

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Yoon Seojin. His mother is South Korea's top model with a total of seven husbands. His biological father is one of the country's most renowned lawyers. With looks, talent, and money, life should've been perfect. Instead, he spent the last two years rotting at home, surviving on instant ramen, fighting as a turtle wearing a pepperoni pizza against a capybara with a rambutan body, and waiting for the final arc of a dropped novel that never came. But its author made one final forum post: > If you were given the chance to live in this world as a new character, who would you be, and what talent would you possess? > The first reply becomes your drawback. Naturally, Seojin replied, "Looks like me and a genius like me. Any genius ability works." Ding! [A suitable character has been found.] Seven Hart. The youngest child of House Hart. — – - 777 - – — Note: This is my first novel. Please don't expect this to be some grand story. Thanks. Merci. Arigatou. Xièxiè. Gamsahamnida. Grazie. Salamat. Congrats for reading all'at, I guess. Doesn't that make you kinda multilingual now?

In a world where magic and mystery intertwine, young Riven Kaelthar faces an unimaginable fate. Burdened by a family legacy steeped in darkness, he must navigate a treacherous path filled with trials and truths that challenge his very identity.

When her father suddenly cuts off her college funds, rising fashion designer Loconda Toussaint sets off for Europe, determined to chase her dreams. Little does she know; her journey will plunge her into a shadowy world where elite fashion houses collide in a high stakes struggle for power.

A string of brutal murders shakes Noxhaven. Every victim bears the same mark: Latin phrases etched by a deadly quill. Detective Florena Woodville’s pursuit turns chilling when the killer’s clues become too precise— as if he knows her… too well.

The energy that is present in all things and gives life to all beings. Coursing through their veins and giving them great power to overcome the challenges they face in this harsh world. That is "Enliven." Follow the curious story of a twelve-year-old boy named Elric, who lives in a poor village at the edge of the map, belonging to a group called the "Classless." A befitting name for people who have neither the strength nor the affinity to belong to one of the four great classes. With their dull and gray-colored eyes to recognize them In the Kingdom of Byzantium, the four great classes divided the land. The King himself belongs to a class called the "Summoners," where the people that belong to this class are either treated as royals if not nobles. Placing themselves at the top of the societal hierarchy. The "Casters," and the "Amplifiers," varied from low-class nobles, knights, and skilled workers that were valued highly by the community. However, the "Transmuters" which were the least useful compared to the three were the most discriminated against. A place, full of deceit and corruption. Where the strong prey on the weak and discriminate against those that do not have the power to survive. A life where your path is determined the moment you are born. Forever living inside the boundaries that the world has given. Elric and his friends embark on a journey to survive and hope to succeed in a life filled with challenges and mystery. Will they usher this world into a new era?

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?"