narusasu abuse fanfiction

The strongest man alive lives his life in a miserable manner. He craves a good fight, but no one can measure up to his greatness. In his eyes, his strength has become a burden, a curse. Driven to insanity, he takes his own life, only to wake up in an unfamiliar body. Watch as Tatsuo finds his purpose in the world of Naruto! AN: This is my first-ever novel, so don’t expect an inordinate amount of chapters per week. The story is set in the warring states era, to allow for creativity and because I like the concept. If this sounds interesting to you, don’t be shy and by all means give it a read! (P.S. Expect like 4-5 chapters per week.)

Ishikawa sogo seorang yang berekarnasi ke dunia naruto. Nikmati perjalanan dia menjadi seseorang yang dikagumi banyak orang.

A soul reincarnated in an alternative narutoverse as Naruto with a few wishes from God. Will he be the hero? will he be the villain? This is my first time writing a fan-fic so please don't mind my mistakes as are open for any suggestions.

My rewrite of this story is by Chapter 10. Please change to my other story The Nameless Angel in Naruto in the meantime, if you don't like my old writing style. I'll update the novel version after I'm done with the fanfiction version

He died young, not in battle, but in boredom — a life crushed under deadlines, silence, and regret. He had once been a promising fighter, a talented coder, a dreamer. But in the end, he was alone. Now, he wakes up in a different world… inside the body of Naruto Uzumaki. It’s the start of Naruto’s final year at the Academy — the moment before everything begins. But the soul within him is no longer the same. With memories of a different world and a mind sharpened by past mistakes, Naruto still laughs, still eats too much, still dreams big… but he no longer rushes blindly into everything.

Saving a young girl from dying was the last thing Jack expected to do today. Much less dying. And then he meets god. What’s that? You forgot about me? Hmm? It’s been nineteen hundred thousand years? What?!! Humanity’s gone? But I get to reincarnate as remuneration? Let’s go then!! If y’all wanna donate so I can buy a computer, feel free. https://www.patreon.com/Daoist_Xuanshen I’m still gonna write either way, but I’d probably write faster with a computer dattebayo!? I obviously own nothing from the Naruto franchise, and everything else I rip off. If I did I’d be somewhere in japan, eating tempura with my shoes off. Literally.

Naruto

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

Amelia Lockhart has one mission: make the top idol Ethan Quinn fall in love with her, then break his heart, so that Ethan Quinn can successfully pass his tribulation and return to his position as a High God. There's just one problem: as the most hated woman on the internet, Amelia is the last person anyone would pair with the nation's golden boy. But when she lands a spot on a dating show alongside Ethan, she sees her chance. She does all the heavy lifting and is dependable enough to make him see her differently. As a result, Ethan starts pretending to be weak. The fans are confused. Their untouchable idol is... blushing? Getting clingy? Calling her "jiejie" in that voice? "Sis, I surrender." "Sis, you can only spoil me like this." Amelia is losing control of the plan. She was supposed to seduce him and walk away. So why is he the one coaxing her to stay, and why is it getting harder to say no?

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"