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Bloodhounds: White Ash

Joe Yabuki was once a champion. At 20, he became the OPBF Bantamweight Champion, conquering the Asia Pacific boxing scene. But his brutal fighting style and harsh weight cuts took their toll. After his devastating match against Jose Mendoza for the WBC and WBA belts at age 21, Joe's body gave out. Parkinsonism—triggered by Chronic Traumatic Encephalopathy from repeated head trauma—forced him into retirement. His trembling hands, deteriorating depth perception, and failing reflexes ended the career of a world-class boxer. Six years later, at 27, Joe is broke. Every cent from his championship days has gone toward treatment in Seoul, searching for a cure that doesn't exist. When his doctor delivers the final verdict—that his condition is permanent and will only worsen—Joe's last hope dies with it. That same night, while eating at a small restaurant run by a kind elderly woman, Joe witnesses a loan shark scheme. Team Manager Yoo In-yeong from "Smile Capital" attempts to trap the old woman in a predatory contract disguised as pandemic relief. Joe intervenes, exposing the hidden clauses. His decision to stand up for someone else—despite having nothing left himself—sets off a chain of events that will drag him back into a world he thought he'd left behind. As thugs surround the restaurant, Joe Yabuki must face a question: Can a broken champion, whose hands shake and reflexes have dulled, still fight? His glory has vanished. His spirit has dimmed. His body is failing him. But Joe decides to burn once more. Burn until he becomes white ash. --- Bloodhounds: White Ash is a story about a fallen champion's struggle against his failing body, loan sharks, and the ghosts of his past—a tale of one man's decision to ignite what little fire remains, even if it means burning himself to nothing. --- Copyright Disclaimer Fanfiction Notice: This is a fanfiction work based on the Netflix K-Drama Bloodhounds (2023) and its source webtoon. All rights to Bloodhounds, including its characters, settings, and storylines, belong to their respective creators, writers, producers, and copyright holders. This work is not affiliated with, authorized, or endorsed by the original creators or Netflix. Cover Image: The cover image used for this work is not owned by the author and remains the property of its original copyright holder. All rights to the cover image belong to the respective owner. The image is used for illustrative purposes only. Crossover Characters: The character Joe Yabuki and related characters (Jose Mendoza, etc.) are originally from the manga and anime series Ashita no Joe (Tomorrow's Joe), created by Asao Takamori (writer) and Tetsuya Chiba (artist). All rights to these original characters belong to their respective creators and copyright holders. This is a transformative fanfiction created for non-commercial purposes as a tribute to both Bloodhounds and Ashita no Joe. No copyright infringement is intended.
Shrabon4757 · 34.7k Views

Bro, I'm not an Undead!

Everyday was the same for Skullius. An Undead minion of the lowest order like him, didn’t have to find a grand purpose… other than mining mana gems for his Lich master, of course. His peers thought so. They lacked ambition. To be fair, so did he. But there was just that something that kept nagging at him. A spark that no other skeleton seemed to have. Other than being the sassy bullshitter obsessed with mana that he was, why did Skullius vaguely remember being something other than a Moronic Undead drone once? What had come before his Undeath? In the end, it was this spark that allowed our atrocious hero to escape the clutches of his evil master and reach another world. And it is in this world, chock full of dangers – most beckoned by Skullius’ abnormally horrendous luck, to be honest – that the skeleton’s journey begins. In Aigas – the new world – he prepared for the greatest getback of an age armed with a power greater than that of the Liches of Deadmanland! ...... [Author’s Answers To Popular Readers’ Questions] Q: (IHateArjuun77) -Hey author, is your book trash?- A: (Author) -Haha, screw you dear reader. The answer is NO. The story has elements of comedy, action, magic, adventure and Brutality. Like it gets really dark sometimes. There’s a comprehensive story with characters that I tried my damndest to NOT make generic on top of a cool power system that’s for the most part easy to understand. So its not trash. Q: (IFreakingHateArjuun56) -Hey author why is your first volume so slow paced and... trash?- A: (Author) -Haha. It’s how I designed the First Volume to be. It’s a fun setup that doesn’t focus on many things other than the MC’s mentality, powers and route of progression. The next volumes are normal paced, focusing on the world, the villains and general expansion but all while still retaining the book theme and fun experience- Q: (ShadeIsAPervert001) -Hey author, I instinctively sense that I’ll hate this book, when should I drop? A: (Author) -Is this the same reader?! Anyway, I’ll give a range. Read a minimum of the first 20 chapters to a max of up to chapter 44 before you decide on anything too rash. I’ll hunt down this reader! --- Book cover art by Vicky.rae. Discord: [ https://discord.gg/8hcraTjzE9 ] Patreon: For custom art patreon.com/Livelysockets
Shade_Arjuun · 2.5m Views

Zenith of Desire: The Hollywood Incubus

Mature Contact... 1996, the world was still analog, disconnected, and blissfully unaware of the digital storm on the horizon. For Marvin Meyers, soon to be eleven-year-old prodigy with the souls of an ancient, -hungry Incubus, and a modern man it is the ultimate hunting ground. ​Armed with the memories of a future where tech giants rule and entertainment is the new religion, Marvin doesn't just want to be a star—he wants to own the sky. From the "plagiarism" of legendary works to the strategic acquisition of the world's most undervalued IPs, Marvin begins a cold, calculated climb to the top. ​While his classmates at his elite L.A. school worry about grades, Marvin is busy recruiting a young Mark Zuckerberg, filing predatory tech patents, and building a multi-national empire that spans the US, Japan, South Korea, and China. In a world fueled by human desire, there is no greater predator than an Incubus who knows exactly what the future wants before it even exists. Marvin Meyers died a lazy brat, but he woke up as something much more dangerous. With the 1997 Asian Financial Crisis looming and the Dot-com bubble about to hiss, Marvin has a four-year window to become rich enough to get his hands on one of the big seven. Joy, anger, lust, sorrow, and happiness are all desires and emotions. As long as these emotions are directed at me, they can become nourishment for my spiritual practice. Okay, let's see what reliable ways there are in this world that can stir up a lot of people's emotions? Hmm, writer, that's good; umm, music, that's also good; wow, Hollywood movies, reaching the whole world, that's fantastic! Looks like I need to become a plagiarist... what's that word again? Right, a copyist. I'll start as a writer, and my ultimate goal is to become an international star. What? You mean acting skills? I'm a Incubus!
GodOfGreedAs · 1m Views

The Infinite Weave

Reality is not solid. It is woven. Across existence stretch invisible threads that bind together fate, memory, time, and countless unseen forces. Most people live and die without ever realizing these threads exist. But some begin to see the truth of the world. Those who awaken to it become Demi-Humans, beings who can perceive and follow the threads of reality. Those who go further become Regressors, travelers capable of moving through fractured timelines. Some ascend again, becoming Concept Users, wielding fragments of existence itself. The strongest evolve into God-Tier beings, mastering their concept completely. Those who surpass even that become Anchors, entities whose existence stabilizes entire strands of the Infinite Weave. And those rare few who challenge the rulers of existence and survive become Paragons, legends who stand against the highest powers of reality itself. Above them all sit the Eight Thrones, beings who embody the ultimate concepts of existence: Life. Death. Order. Chaos. Memory. Hope. Aesthetics. Silence. They shape the Infinite Weave. Or so they believe. When Eryndor begins his journey as a Regressor, he awakens something that should not exist—the Concept of Origin. The beginning of all threads. The first cause behind every effect. If the Thrones embody concepts… Then Eryndor holds the point from which those concepts begin. In a universe of hidden wars, cosmic manipulation, and silent observers, Eryndor must navigate factions created by Anchors, schemes from Paragons, and the watchful gaze of the Thrones themselves. Because if someone learns to control the Origin of things… They might one day control the Infinite Weave itself.
Orien_Vey101 · 2.5k Views