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"Sato" is a light novel that follows the story of Toshihiro, the son of a famous yakuza boss. When his father is killed in a back alley, everything changes in Toshihiro's life. Raised by his father's friend, Hotaru, a mysterious figure, Toshihiro grows up determined to avenge his father's death. joined by a mysterious organization,

Di usianya yang sudah menginjak umur 30 tahun, Savira tidak kunjung menikah. Dia trauma dengan lelaki yang pernah ia kencani lantaran diselingkuhi berulang kali. Penyesalannya pun menyelimuti diri Savira ketika dulu pernah menolak lamaran Riko. Dan ketika dia datang untuk mengemis cinta lelaki itu, ternyata dirinya sudah terluka untuk menerima Savira kembali. Orang tua Savira semakin menekannya untuk segera menikah. Lantaran gunjingan keluarga besar yang mengatakan bahwa Savira tidak normal. Kemudian pertemuannya dengan Raga, lelaki yang sepuluh tahun lebih muda darinya membuat pikiran dan hati Savira terbuka. Raga datang dan mengetuk Savira yang sudah membeku dan penuh luka. Namun cinta mereka harus terhalang restu orang tua lantaran perbedaan usia. Bagaimanakah Savira menghadapinya? Apakah cinta mereka bisa bersatu karena perbedaan usia yang terpaut satu dasawarsa?

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6 tahun bukan waktu singkat, Asya tahu dia terlalu menyimpan semuanya sendiri. Kelulusan Kak Adam menjadi titik balik. Ia fikir jarak akan membuatnya melupakan. Tapi ia salah, hatinya tak bisa melupakan.

Bagaimana jadinya ya jika sepasang sahabat ini benar-benar menepati janjinya, untuk tetap bersama sampai mati. Yoga, dinyatakan meninggal dunia akibat kecelakaan motor yang menimpanya karena kelalaian sahabatnya, Dani. Lalu arwah Yoga selalu menghantui orang orang di sekitarnya untuk mengungkap penyebab kematiannya. Karena Dani pernah mengikrarkan janjinya untuk sehidup semati bersamanya, Yoga menagih janji itu. Yoga selalu datang dan berusaha untuk membuat Dani mati. Namun usahanya selalu gagal. Apakah Dani juga akan mati bersama Yoga? Dan bagaimana kisah hidup Dani yang selalu dihantui rasa bersalah karena Yoga meninggal dunia akibat motor yang dikendarai oleh Dani dengan kecepatan tinggi. Jangan mempermainkan sebuah janji, karena janji itu akan selalu dibawa sampai maut menjemput.

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Kisah dimulai dengan kehidupan tokoh utama bernama Adam Maula, seorang mantan prajurit yang hidup sendirian di rumah usangnya. Setelah bertahun-tahun Adam hidup dalam penyesalan, tiba-tiba seorang pria muda datang, dan bercerita tentang dunia lain kepada Adam. Awalnya Adam tidak percaya dengan perkataan pria muda itu, dan mengusirnya, tetapi siapa sangka? Jika dunia lain itu ada dengan bukti Adam yang akan menjadi saksinya.

seorang remaja yang bertemu dengan seorang laki laki yang misterius di sebuah reort dan well itu takdir tidak baikk.

────────────── PROLOGUE — IN THE BEGINNING, THERE WAS THE FORGE ────────────── A lone torch flickered in the cavern, its flame trembling like a star suspended in ancient dark. Light crawled across stone marked by ages, while shadows clung like scars. The silence felt armed, as if the world waited for something to wake. The cavern stretched into blackness. Stalactites hung like a giant’s teeth. Faint veins glowed inside the walls, remembering fire long extinguished. Pools of water reflected the flame in distorted ripples. A hooded figure stepped forward. His eyes carried the weight of centuries. He listened to the cavern breathe, to the earth shifting far below, and to the pulse of something older than both. The cavern spoke. “In the beginning, there was the Forge.” The voice vibrated through the rock, layered with storms and broken prayers. It felt like an ancient verdict. “Before flame. Before tide. Before the written word. The Sandata relics were mine.” The torch flared, revealing a vast mural of spirals and sigils glowing awake. The figure traced the runes, each one pulsing with echoes of past wielders. The Forge had never created from mercy. It created for balance: a blade to heal, a blade to destroy; a shield to save, a scythe to end. The ground shuddered. A heartbeat echoed once, twice, then vanished. The silence that followed felt like the moment before a battlefield erupts. Something had awakened in the absence of sound. The Forge had spoken. Its reckoning had begun. ────────────── THE ORIGIN OF SPIRIT BREACHES ────────────── Spirit Breaches appeared long before relics found wielders. They formed where divine wrath once struck the earth, leaving thin places between realms. Echoes emerged from these wounds, shaped by grief, rage, or memory. Early babaylans held them back with chants and blood, but centuries of war widened the fractures. Echoes learned to gather and learned to kill. ────────────── THE CONVERGENCE AGE ────────────── In 1999, construction beneath Quezon City uncovered Baul ng Diyos - The God's Locker, a sealed chamber of relics forged from obsidian alloy, volcanic glass, and voidsteel. At its center rested a dormant war bracer. When touched, it awakened in violet light. Kamay ni Bathala had returned. The Republic launched Project Simula. Scientists, engineers, and babaylans merged glyph logic with technology. Myth-tech entered military doctrine. Nations raced to keep up. As relics stirred, Spirit Breaches multiplied. Power remembered its origin and demanded an answer. ────────────── THE ORIGIN OF THE SANDATA UNIT ────────────── Deep beneath Queson City, Project Sandata began. The military attempted to bind relics permanently to human wielders. Hundreds of orphans were exposed to raw relic energy. Many died or lost their minds. Five survived: Gregorio Aguilar, Marian Dela Fuente, Agosto Santos, Renato Ramirez, and Maximo Imperial. Their bodies bore scars deeper than flesh. Their relics recognized them. Their bond formed from shared survival. For a decade they operated in silence, sealing breaches and fighting Echoes no civilian ever saw. Then came the Basilan Breach of 2013. They stopped it at unbearable cost. The program was erased. The five were sent into civilian life under surveillance. The world moved on. The Forge did not. Every buried story returns.

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!