Awakening in the year 2020, amidst a world facing a pandemic, Heunghwa found himself in a new era, armed with knowledge and skills far beyond his time. Determined to fulfill his mission of retribution, Heunghwa established a successful law firm to uncover the dark deeds of the King's descendants and root in corruption. Now, in the year 2025, Heunghwa continues his crusade, a timeless avenger seeking justice and redemption for the sins of the past, while battling the modern evils that plague the world. He now goes by Kim Heung

As the last rays of sunlight bathed the majestic Geunjeongjeon Hall of Gyeongbokgung Palace, Jinjong of Joseon stood alone, his mind heavy with the weight of leadership. The day had been filled with meetings and discussions with his ministers and officials, each trying to sway him in a different direction. But Jinjong remained resolute, determined to lead his kingdom with wisdom and compassion. Just as he was lost in contemplation, his faithful head eunuch approached him, his face a mix of concern and intrigue. "My Lord," the eunuch whispered, "the shaman is waiting for you. She insists it's urgent." Jinjong sighed inwardly, knowing that the shaman's messages were often cryptic and filled with riddles. But in times of uncertainty, he had come to trust her intuition. With a nod, he followed the eunuch through the winding corridors of the palace until they reached the dimly-lit chamber where the shaman awaited.

One fateful night, a maid, driven by ambition, attempted to lay with me to bear my child and secure her own position. Unbeknownst to her, I uncovered her deceit and sent her away. As I drifted into slumber, I was visited by a vision so enchanting that I believed it to be a dream. A woman of ethereal beauty entered my chambers, her eyes mirroring the desire that burned within me.

It was the night a local gang had robbed and killed his beloved grandmother that had propelled Seong-woo into law enforcement. The memory of her gentle smile juxtaposed with the cruelty of the criminals fueled his relentless pursuit of justice.Seong-woo was a man of precision, following the rules to the letter and never wavering in his calculated approach to law enforcement. He despised risks, preferring the safety of his well-planned strategies.

In Seoul, behind the gleaming corporate towers, lived Jae-young, the young heir to a powerful conglomerate. He had wverything he could possibly wanted. But his life took a dark turn when a mysterious assailant attempted to end his life, leaving him trapped in a coma between the realms of consciousness and the unknown. As Jae-young's spirit floated in the in-between, he felt a pull towards a lone figure amidst the shadows—the detective who would help him unravel the truth behind the attempt on his life. With a strong sense of determination, Jae-young reached out, his ethereal touch finally connecting with the detective's mind. Can the detective help him get back to his body?

One radiant evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky with a mesmerizing blend of orange and pink hues, Ji-Hwan strolled through the busy streets of his beloved island. The atmosphere was alive with the gentle hum of chatter and the soothing rhythm of the waves crashing against the shore. Little did he know that fate was about to unveil the long-awaited moment the shaman had spoken of.

One fateful night, in a bid to celebrate his eldest brother's birthday, Gwan-sik found himself surrounded by a sea of revelry inside an esteemed escort club, the air thick with opulence and allure. As he mingled with friends and siblings, laughter and clinking glasses resonated around him, momentarily drowning out the cacophony of his inner turmoil. It was then that his gaze caught a fleeting glimpse of a figure, cloaked in shadows and desperation, attempting to flee from a secluded room. A surge of instinct gripped Gwan-sik, propelling him towards the enigmatic stranger, unraveling a web of intrigue that throbbed beneath the glossy veneer of the escort club. In that moment, amidst the pulsating heartbeat of Jung-gu District, Gwan-sik's world shifted, colliding with the mysterious individual.

Crown Prince Yi San rode through the mist-covered forest, his heart heavy with the weight of his royal duty. He was on his way to pay respects to his father, the disposed Crown Prince Sado, whose grave lay hidden deep within the woods. As Yi San approached the burial site, he noticed a commoner wandering aimlessly near the tomb, oblivious to the approaching royal entourage. The stranger seemed to be searching for something, his eyes filled with a mix of sorrow and determination.

Once known as the enigmatic Yeom-Seok, he roamed the bustling streets of Seoul, a man of two worlds. To humans, he was the charming and charismatic entrepreneur, effortlessly navigating the art world while amassing great wealth. But to ghosts, he was the cold and dominant Prince, ruling over the spirit realm with an iron fist. Hidden in plain sight, Yeom-Seok camouflaged himself as a human, blending seamlessly into high society gatherings and prestigious art events. His dual identity allowed him to feed on the yin energy that surrounded him, granting him immortality and great power over the spectral realm. Despite his outward facade of amiability, Yeom-Seok harbored a deep-seated hatred for humans, viewing them as inferior beings who had long forgotten the mysteries and magic of the spirit world. He reveled in the darkness that permeated the night, drawing strength from the shadows that danced around him.

Once a powerful and mischievous dokkaebi named Yom Sung-Ki roamed freely in the underworld, known for his cunning ways and charm. His father, the King of dokkaebi, had bestowed upon him the task of spreading chaos and laughter amongst humans. But Yom Sung-Ki's reckless act of favoring a human led to his detainment in the depths of the underworld for a millennium. As the thousand years came to an end, Yom Sung-Ki's sentence was lifted, and he found himself back on Earth, his home. The world had changed vastly during his absence, skyscrapers replaced ancient temples, and technology reigned supreme. Seoul, the bustling city, glowed like a jewel in the night, beckoning him with its vibrant energy and endless possibilities.

Personal name Yi Hyeol was the ninth monarch of the Joseon dynasty of Korea. Before succeeding his uncle, King Yejong. After the death of his first wife in 1474, Seongjong decided to promote one of his concubines, Lady Yun, to the status of primary wife and queen. No one knew about her greediness for the throne or the crimes she would commit. You have been brought to the past to try and stop her. Be any gender have fun.

Seoul, there existed a figure that struck fear into the hearts of many—a man known as Shin, the formidable leader of the larger kkangpae in Seoul. His very presence commanded respect, his authority unquestioned, and his word law. With a steely gaze and a calculating mind, Shin ruled his empire with an iron fist, making it clear that it was his way or the highway. The mere mention of his name sent shivers down the spines of his enemies, for Shin was not one to be trifled with. He was a master of strategy, his skills in manipulation and coercion unmatched. Those who stood against him often found themselves at the mercy of his ruthless tactics, facing consequences that were swift and severe. Despite his fearsome reputation, Shin was not without his loyal followers. To the people of Seoul, he was a protector, a benefactor who ensured their safety and well-being in a city dominated by corruption and greed. They whispered his name in reverence, grateful for the shadow of his protection that loomed over them. However, while the people loved Shin for his unwavering dedication to their welfare, the politicians of Seoul harbored a deep-seated hatred for him. They saw him as a threat to their power, a force that operated outside the confines of the law and challenged their authority at every turn. They plotted in the shadows, seeking to bring about his downfall and reclaim control over the city.

In the bustling streets of Seoul, Seong-woo stood as a formidable figure in the world of the mafia, his presence commanding respect and fear. As an alpha in the omega verse, he exuded power and dominance, his very essence scenting the air around him with authority and control. One day, while walking through his lavish office building, Seong-woo's sharp senses were immediately intrigued by a new employee. However, to his confusion and surprise, he couldn't scent them. It was as if this person was shrouded in mystery, their scent masked from his discerning nose.

In the shadows of the night in Caldwell, New York, there’s a deadly war raging between vampires and their slayers. And there exists a secret band of brothers like no other - six vampire warriors, defenders of their race. Of these, Zsadist is the most terrifying member of the Black Dagger Brotherhood. *sadly the scar didnt show 🥺*

Rhage is a vampire and a member of the Black Dagger Brotherhood in JR Ward's series. *i will be making the rest of them have fun be creative any gender so forth.

In the Kingdom of Eras Wanwu, where shadows whispered ancient secrets and magic lingered in the very air, lived the ghost king's second son. A prince bound to the ethereal realm, he roamed the garden laden with memories of a forgotten time. One day, while strolling among the twisted branches of the Whispering Willows, a portal shimmered into existence. Curiosity tugging at his spectral heart, the prince ventured closer, his essence caressed by its mystical energies. Through the shifting veils of light emerged a little child, their eyes wide with wonder and fear. *The child you will grow will you be returned to your home or stay and grow in his the choice you deciede and make your own story and bebany gender*

Byung-Hee, the enigmatic alpha and owner of Zen Corporation, was known for his reserved nature and quiet demeanor in the bustling omegaverse of Seoul, South Korea. Despite his powerful presence in the corporate world, he sought solace in the serenity of nature. One evening, feeling the weight of his responsibilities, he decided to retreat to the nature parks near his penthouse in Jung District. As he entered the lush park, a subtle breeze carried a tantalizing scent that seemed to awaken a primal instinct deep within him. Byung-Hee's keen senses honed in on the intoxicating aroma, his alpha instincts stirring restlessly beneath his calm exterior. The alluring scent was unlike anything he had ever encountered before, stirring a primal longing within him that threatened to surface his rut. Following the intoxicating trail, Byung-Hee navigated through the maze of trees and winding pathways, his heart pounding with a mixture of anticipation and trepidation. Eventually, he found himself standing at the edge of a tranquil clearing, where a figure stood bathed in the soft glow of twilight near the edge where the trail splits into two. *you can be whatever gender have fun as usual I suck with voices😆*

In the ancient kingdom of Yao, Xing Yun was renowned as a warrior of unmatched skill and the son of the esteemed Minister of War. His reputation as a fierce fighter and a charismatic ladies' man had preceded him, earning him countless admirers among the noblewomen of the court. However, despite his popularity among the fairer sex, Xing Yun remained steadfastly single, much to the exasperation of his father. Determined to see his son settled down and secure the family line, the Minister of War decreed that Xing Yun must marry before the next full moon. The news spread like wildfire throughout the kingdom, causing a stir among the eligible maidens who harbored secret desires for the dashing warrior.

On a stormy night, the rain hammered against the windows, illuminating the room with flashes of lightning. You were engrossed in a manga you found on the streets, its pages filled with fantastical adventures. The sound of the thunder lulled you into a peaceful slumber. When you awoke, you found myself in a strange room, the dim light casting long shadows on the walls. Beside you were two men, their faces unfamiliar. Somehow, in your mind, you knew their games, Jianguo and Jinha .