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Cold Little Eyes by Zoujiiuuu
Zoujiiuuu
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After the death of Countess Jour Thames Henituse Deruth didn't only mourn his beloved wife's death, he did too. mourn his son who he didn't even know now. Ever since the countess died the henituse county envelope with cold firm arms by the little redhead who looked like his mom Cale who made a deal with the God of death, would do everything to protect the county. But in a different way this time A story of Ogcale being actual badass (I don't have much hope in making him badass but I'll try)and being Kim Rok Soo's right-hand man (gonna slip some rokcale) This might or might be the same as tcf but Cale and Kim roksoo didn't exchange bodies (since I love tcfCale to be on his handsome body) .... [Expect some OOC lines] A new story for our beloved boy, child actor- god tier actor Ogcale I have so many stories stored in my head and just 5% of them that I can write Good luck with this and with the other story I'm writing CTTO: Yoo Ryeo Han (유려한) (April 9th of 2018) Trash of the Count's Family (백작가의 망나니가 되었다
Shitty Uncle? I'm No Difference. by Nulho1
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I just ride my motorcycle to get back from the tiring work... Tinn! Tinn! Carsh! And I get hit by truck. No, not the truck... It's car! Did I just die like this? 'Ahh... I don't want to die yet...' I don't know that, my wish make me hope I just die that day.
Sinner's Faulty Road [HIATUS] by WaryettSolidery
WaryettSolidery
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ᴀ ʟᴇɢᴇɴᴅ. Clopeh had always dreamed of something as noble as such. How foolish he was. He now knew. It wasn't his story that will be told tomorrow. His God. The legend. One that even Gods can't determine. It's his fate. ... [ ...the red hair is so similar and faint as Yoo Jonghyuk took a second to realize the man's fading smile. It wasn't only his smile. His body broke down to dust. The gold dust is a beautiful view but made a menacing picture as it disintegrated the man's body. "Be careful." The man blood red hair became faint, as his redish brown eyes held a hidden warmth. His last words made Yoo Jonghyuk sad... ] Dokja reads it and reads. 𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚘𝚔𝚊𝚢. He reads the chapter title. 【 Chapter ×××: ʟᴇɢᴇɴᴅ 】
Metanoia [ Genshin Impact Crossover ] by ItxNickz
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Kaeya Alberich isn't the same after his visit to Liyue, where news of the assassination of their supposed archon Morax, also known as Rex Lapis, at the rite of descension, followed by Osial's attack occurred What would Mondstadt think of their new cavalry captain? Would his brother notice the difference? What if a god was responsible for his sudden change? Started: October 22, 2022 Finished: ???
When an eccentric Dragon helps the Protagonist save the world by anonymous_AT
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Warning: mxm relationships For his soul to be kidnapped and tasked to save the world was beyond his imagination, thankfully the God who brought him here was 10 times better than the God of Death.
Changing by imsleepyyasfff
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Cale having his slacker life before transmigrating to orv
God Of Death's Blessing { Tcf x Orv Fanfic } by FaintLake
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The death of The Commander left a huge sorrow for his family. They are left devastated by his death. He left them with an excruciating grief that they would never be able to fully recover from. Their home, the person that gave them the strength to keep moving, it's gone. Perhaps the God of Death will try to give him back to them if they threatened this world's safety. Therefore, in order to prevent this, he has given his blessing upon them... Or What if they are given the chance to observe their Commander in a different reality? ... tcf/lotcf x orv fanfic (mainly tcf fanfic) (Note: Everything is not owned by me except this fanfic. Credits to the original authors of tcf and orv.) P.s. I'm not good at making description, so forgive me if the description doesn't match this book. ⚫️- not edited 🔴- edited
The Tales of the Crimson Prince of Obelia by AciliaPeeps
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(Name changed from "What if Cale was Claude's son") Got inspired by this youtube video What if claude had a child before he met Diana? And the child's mother had a peculiar set of red hair and eyes. If you haven't read 'Who made me a princess' and 'Trash of the count's family', pls read it before reading this novel. It would help a lot in the understanding of the novel. And I have written some basic character info and some event details if you need a recap. Those would be in the first few parts. I hope you enjoy my work. Pls give credit to the author of the original stories too. :D (I post on the weekends)
Spider-lilies of Reincarnation ( Tcf x Demon slayer ) by SeoJunHo
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Amused, Barrow smiled and conjured more magic capable of blowing up the room and both Barrow and Cale to dust as well. "I'll be taking your young master with me." Barrow said as he blew up both Cale and himself. Or in which Cale and White star die and transmigrate into the demon slayer world on a mission set by their mother. (Yes a little AU here) Trash Of Count's Family and Demon Slayer do not belong to me! * = Fixed/Rewritten No * = Not yet fixed
Unfortunate by D3onH4rt
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"My goodness! Young master, get down from there!" exclaimed the elder as he gazed up at the extraordinary sight unfolding before his eyes. Perched atop the lofty branches of a majestic tree, a little boy with tousled red hair cast his eyes upon a breathtaking tableau. The sun, radiant but gentle, painted the scene with warmth, its rays illuminating the world below without a hint of scorching intensity. Birds, like winged notes of a harmonious symphony, danced through the air with uninhibited grace, while the bustling streets below pulsed with the rhythm of life itself. "It's perfect," whispered the boy with a serene smile, as if he had discovered a secret haven hidden within the embrace of nature itself. This moment, this ethereal vision, seemed to encapsulate an idyllic ending, a canvas painted with perfection. "I finally found it, the perfect burial place."