The Colors
- Reads 9
- Votes 2
- Parts 2
MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Tue, Mar 1, 2016
The world once was a place where people were happy, cared for each other and helped they who needed their help. Slowly the world is turning into a darker place where people only care about themselves and their money. The happiness that once we're here is almost gone. But there is still hope...
Small groups of people are spread around the world trying to make it a better place. They make people realise that they should care more about the people around them than themselves. These people are called The Colors.
The colors have a spark inside of their heart. The spark is a kind of magic. When one of the colors smile to a person, a part of their spark transmitt to the person they smile to, and the person will feel a need to smile. Pretty simple, but still there are persons who are to obsessed with their carriere, themselves, their job and their money, so they will just ignore you. These people are called Grays.
Their minds are betrayed by their own greed, and that makes them ignore you. The only thing they seek, is power. Some place, in the back of their mind there will be a voice who tells them to smile back. But because of their greed they ignore it and put on a mask who shows no emotion.
There is a chance that they can be saved, but some of they are to corrupted to be fixed. The colors task is to find these people and are them smile. It's the only chance we have to save the world from turning into a sad and dark place ruled by corruption, money and power.
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
ECLIPSED BY SHADOW
──── ⊹₊♕₊⊹ ──── A girl with dreams too big for the world she's trapped in, her heart full of hopes for freedom. But fate has other plans. There's someone out there... her shadow, who sees her not just as a dreamer, but as a prize to claim. He makes her believe she's winning, but in the end, he always pulls her deep into his darkness. Puppet : ~~~~~~~ He destroyed me. Tore me apart until there was nothing left to save. I can't... I can't even breathe without feeling his shadow suffocating me. He stole everything-my dreams, my peace. And now, he's chasing me. Why? To crush what's left? To make me his toy? Or worse... his love? I don't know if he wants me as his puppet to torment or his love to possess, but either way, he's unraveling me. No matter how far I run, his presence clings to me, pulling me back into his darkness each time deeper than before. Puppet Master : ~~~~~~~~~~~~ She doesn't even realize how beautiful she is when she's broken. My fragile, trembling little Doll. She thinks she can run, but she belongs to me. Her innocence calls to me like a melody I can't stop listening to, so pure, so unaware of how deeply she's already mine. Oh, let her try to escape-it only makes the hunt sweeter. I love the way she trembles, the fear in her eyes when she realizes she can't outrun her devil. I'll let her break a hundred more times, let her feel the weight of her hopeless escape. And when she's nothing but shattered glass, I'll mold her into what she was always meant to be. Mine... utterly and completely mine. Ranks:- #1 in review out of 33.8k stories. #2 in awards out of 10.5k stories #3 in alphamale out of 3.22k stories.
Because of you, I can see the colors of the rainbow
A/N This book is completed, and you will not receive any more bonus chapters. My name is Grey Mercy, it's like my parents knew I was going to be one of them. You see the world I live in 1% of the population can't see color unless they meet their soulmate and touch them. It can be as simple as a handshake, as long as your skin comes in contact that's all that matters. They are also infertile unless it's with their soulmate. Most people never find their mate, and they die alone and depressed. I was content to live my life in a greyscale world. That is until I crashed into a guy running from people that were chasing him. His lips landed on mine and suddenly I could see the sky, it was a color I couldn't even describe, but it was beautiful. 33k words As per the norm with my books, it's a reverse harem with the BTS members. Lot's of smut scenes so please don't read unless you are over 18.Complete
Hybrids | BTS FF
"YOU BELONG TO US" In a place where humans and hybrids barely co-exist, fate brings together the most unlikely of people, forcing them into awkward situations that push against limits and boundaries. Will Y/n be able to push through these challenges while also facing a couple issues of her own? BTS hybrid fanfiction Human reader / hybrid BTS Mature themes Smut in special chapters at the end This story is made based off the pure imagination of the writer (myself). My work is my own so please do not re-post or copy it in any way. If you have any issues with my story, please feel free to step forward and tell me about it via the Wattpad app. Hate towards myself or any other reader will not be tolerated so please do not leave hate in the comment sections. All personalities have been made up for the process of this story so please do not hate on any IDOL included in the story, thank you... (This story may be a bit rubbish because it's my first full one that I've written on a Wattpad account. Thank you all for the support you have shown me) -PEACHYComplete
Our little Hybrid
A/N This book is completed, and you will not receive any more bonus chapters. Bella has lived her whole life hiding what she is. She was born a Hybrid, in a world where Hybrids are stolen and sold to be sex slaves. Humans can't resist them when they are in heat, it's said to be the greatest experience in your life to have sex with a Hybrid during their heat. But Bella has a secret, she can turn fully into her cat form, unlike the rest of her family that has the ears and the tail but remain human. Bella shows no signs of being a Hybrid when she's in human form, other than her smell that draws people in as well as her heat. Jin is in charge of the Hybrid recovery task force, him and his 6 brothers go all over the country trying to find Hybrids and free them from their human captures. What happens when during a raid they find 20 scared and malnourished Hybrids and a small looking black and white cat? 59k words This is a reverse harem with lots of smut, it's OT7. Please don't read unless you are over the age of 18. There is also a rape scenes. Just FYI. No more bonus chapters for this book. It's officially done done!Complete
The Black Stars of Melanin
𝑨 𝒑𝒖𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒑𝒖𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆. Amber eyes burn with rage as cruelty runs unchecked. Love rots into hate. Justice kneels before vengeance. And when the Black Stars descend from the heavens, even the skies must tremble. In a world ruled by discrimination, exploitation, and fear-Jinto finds solace in the most unlikely of hearts. With hair like the sunrise and cerulean eyes like mythical pearls, the princess of Casia gives him love, safety, and a reason to trust again. For a fleeting moment, Jinto learns to smile. But peace is short-lived. His heritage returns to haunt him- and he is claimed by a power eternal... and unforgiving.
Vellichor
In one swift movement of my hand I reached behind Sapphire's neck and released her hair from the low ponytail it was in. She gasped at my action and looked at me with feverish eyes. I thought I saw the colour gold flicker in her eyes, for a few seconds before I lifted my hand near her face and tucked a strand of her wavy hair behind her ear, before I said: "I fell in love with you, the first second I saw you reading that Tolstoy book in the library." She looked up at me, her warm beige skin looked like it was glowing now and she said with pure sincerity in her eyes "per sempre, in ogni dimensione, per sempre in ogni vita, solo tu fino al mio ultimo respiro amore mio" It meant (Forever, in every dimension, forever in every life, only you until my last breath, my love) I snaked my hands around her waist and pulled her close to me. Before kissing her the way I wanted to all this time, i looked into her eyes and said "Me too my love, me too." My first novel is about soulmates. And reincarnation. About, how many bodies a soul has to live in before they finally become their true selves. And before they finally get to be with their soulmate. It's about how love has so many faces. It's about how we never know what roads life will force us to cross. And what emotions we will be gifted to feel. And the things we're blessed with that sometimes we neglect. It's about giving yourself the time to grow and evolve before you give yourself to someone completely. And it's about not to take the love you have in your life for granted.Complete
Blood and Thunder
You've just woken in the woods, away from everything you know. You're dazed and confused, unable to comprehend what's just happened. As you are coming to, images flash before your eyes of the last few days. Your parents were taken by the police, you were forced to run, to leave everything behind, to save yourself and your sister. But she isn't here. You panic and look around, you stop. You remember. She too was taken, you are alone. For now. This is what happened to Alexander, his life has just been turned upside down. The year is 2415, the world has both evolved and devolved. It isn't how people imagined. Flying cars, robots in every house, telekinetic pencils. No, they are only in comic books. Self driving cars. No robots in houses, but workhouses instead. Telekinetic pencils... that's possible, if you are gifted with the power of telekinesis. There are dark truths hidden behind closed doors, that only few know. Truths that if they got out, would bring the downfall of the government. A government that has been deceiving people for generations. But they haven't been as careful as they thought, because 100 years ago, one guy found out their secrets. 100 years ago, one guy started the rebellion that would bring about the end. From burning books, rewriting history and breaking human rights, this government will stop at nothing to make it seem that they are doing good. But people have had enough, the secret came out before. It's only a matter of time until it happens again. This time by a group of people that no one expected. Together they work to find out the truth, but things have gotten worse over the last century and this may not only bring around the downfall of the government. Armed only the powers they were born with, the group do everything they can to discover the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth. But many have tried and failed, do they really stand a chance? Alexander doesn't think so, but his main concern is finding his sister, Rosia.Complete
Trapped in my Worst Novel
Protagonists, the most important characters in stories. They're the ones that are supposed to save the world and be a symbol of hope for humanity, the ones that can defeat anything in their way if they want to, the ones whom the reader wants to win and succeed... ...Well atleast thats how a good heroic protagonist should be. I wrote three novels after dropping out of college at 20 years old. My first novel was a disaster, boring characters, recycled plot, and a protagonist so rude even I wanted to punch them. The next two? Absolutely amazing and really well-liked. I was ready to quit writing for good when i suddenly got hit by a car and woke up in someone else's body, someone i don't recognize at all, who goes to the exact same school from my first novel. Yeah. That happened, i'm screwed. Great. Now I'm stuck in a world full of arrogant, clueless students. Why couldn't i have entered one of my better stories?! And if that's not enough, the soul of this body won't stop yelling at me to "give their body back", as if i could do that, while a tiny version of them sits on my left shoulder and a tiny version of my 19 year old self from my past life rides the right shoulder. What even is happening anymore? Sigh...
Different World
I always want my dad home. Until he disappeared when I was young, until then I don't want to get out of my own world. I like gaming, sleeping,eating all day and night in my room. But why someone who I played the most gone? I hate this whole world.. But this guy I met, somewhat different. I didn't know different world can be this colorful... but in the middle of catastrophe. And I am one of the reason why. A/N:This is a work of fiction, I own and draw the cover. Hope you support me. But Hope you will enjoyed this and vote to keep me working. And PLAGIARISM is a CRIME!Complete
Regrets (Jungkook X Reader)
Darkness is the word that I describe myself. Every day is a living hell. Other girls were jealous of me for marrying handsome young Ceo Jeon Jungkook, but nobody knows the deep dark secret hiding behind that handsome face. ⚠️ WARNING⚠️ contains violence, abuse, mature(18+). Please do not read if any of these things trigger you... I'm very sorry if my writing style is not good and if you guys are not satisfied. Feel free to share your opinion. Disclaimer:- The characters here have nothing to do with real life. This is just a story, my wildest imagination. ** No hate comments please... I'm sorry to say this but I'll mute hate comments..Complete
──── ⊹₊♕₊⊹ ──── A girl with dreams too big for the world she's trapped in, her heart full of hopes for freedom. But fate has other plans. There's someone out there... her shadow, who sees her not just as a dreamer, but as a prize to claim. He makes her believe she's winning, but in the end, he always pulls her deep into his darkness. Puppet : ~~~~~~~ He destroyed me. Tore me apart until there was nothing left to save. I can't... I can't even breathe without feeling his shadow suffocating me. He stole everything-my dreams, my peace. And now, he's chasing me. Why? To crush what's left? To make me his toy? Or worse... his love? I don't know if he wants me as his puppet to torment or his love to possess, but either way, he's unraveling me. No matter how far I run, his presence clings to me, pulling me back into his darkness each time deeper than before. Puppet Master : ~~~~~~~~~~~~ She doesn't even realize how beautiful she is when she's broken. My fragile, trembling little Doll. She thinks she can run, but she belongs to me. Her innocence calls to me like a melody I can't stop listening to, so pure, so unaware of how deeply she's already mine. Oh, let her try to escape-it only makes the hunt sweeter. I love the way she trembles, the fear in her eyes when she realizes she can't outrun her devil. I'll let her break a hundred more times, let her feel the weight of her hopeless escape. And when she's nothing but shattered glass, I'll mold her into what she was always meant to be. Mine... utterly and completely mine. Ranks:- #1 in review out of 33.8k stories. #2 in awards out of 10.5k stories #3 in alphamale out of 3.22k stories.
More detailsContent Guidelines