netero pitou

Isaac Netero, an old guy who died after chasing after power with consistency and faith only to be beat by a formidable opponent, is given another chance in the Naruto world. I don't own neither Naruto nor Naruto Shippuden.

It is a world far away from the one we call our home... This is a story of an imperial knight of the 'Empire of Hera' Jaquelin Stone (Jack), when he gets entangled with something much larger then he initially anticipated...

16-year-old Lunette is cursed, and destined to die in seven years at the age of 22. Lunette has a big secret but one day on the night of the blood moon someone finds out her secret... Warning:This contains Swearing. A bit of violence. If you're not comfortable with these, then don't read this.

The Princess of Saturn has managed to escape her marriage with the Prince of Mars, but lands in an unordinary place that she's never been before!

R18. Not willing to lose her life or the love of her partner, Annette gives in to the offer of a strange woman who had stepped into her room late at night. Morning comes and she realises she is alive but not as alive as she thought she would be. DISCLAIMER: COVER ART DOWNLOADED FROM PINTEREST.

This story has been discontinued. This was my first attempt at writing and mistakes were made but I've learned from them. I will continue to improve my writing to create a story that both you and I can enjoy fully.

She was sixteen when her mother suddenly passed away after an accident at work. Later, she is sent to live with her father and two older brothers; all of whom she'd last met when she was only five. In an unfamiliar environment living with people who seemed like they'd rather not have her around, she keeps to herself, keeps her head down, and stays in the background. However, would things stay the same forever? _____ Disclaimer: The cover picture is AI-generated. Warning: I'm writing this to improve my writing skills though I don't think it's helping. However, do give it a chance if you have nothing else to read. I'd like to hear any comments, reviews, or criticisms in order to better my writing. Crossposted on Wattpad and Scribblehub.

In a world where the gods are long gone, only their cursed relics remain—twisting anyone desperate enough to use them. Vael never wanted power. He only wanted to survive. But when his village is destroyed by a warlord wielding a relic of the old gods, he’s left with nothing… except a choice: die broken, or take up the artifact that calls to him by name. The moment he touches it, everything changes. The gods didn’t vanish—they were betrayed. And something older, something worse, is beginning to stir beneath the ruins they left behind. As the power eats away at his mind, Vael must decide what he's becoming. Because in a world like this, monsters aren’t born. They’re made.

Bahasa Indonesia: Cerita ini disajikan dalam bahasa Indonesia dan Inggris. English: This story is told in both Indonesian and English. [ID] Tahun 2025, Alya menemukan sebuah buku diary tua di Jogja, berjudul “Love in Nineteen-Ninety”. Dari halaman yang robek dan kata-kata yang seolah hidup, ia menulis ulang kisah cinta seorang pria bernama Raka - tanpa ia sadari, setiap kata yang ia tulis mulai mengubah kehidupan nyata. Dalam perjalanan antara surat misterius, pertemuan takdir, dan kata-kata yang menghubungkan masa lalu dengan masa kini, Alya dan Raka belajar bahwa cinta bisa tumbuh dari buku, kata, dan sedikit keajaiban. Apakah mereka hanya bagian dari cerita, atau justru cerita itu yang menulis mereka? Temukan keajaiban cinta dan misteri yang manis dalam kisah ini. [EN] In 2025, Alya discovers an old diary in Yogyakarta titled “Love in Nineteen-Ninety.” From its torn pages and words that seem almost alive, she begins to rewrite the love story of a man named Raka - unaware that every word she pens starts to change reality itself. Amid mysterious letters, fateful encounters, and words that bridge the past and the present, Alya and Raka learn that love can grow from books, from words, and from a touch of magic. Are they merely characters in a story, or is it the story itself that is writing them? Discover the sweet magic and mystery of love in this enchanting tale.

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!