Hatchet Paulsen

Sumir finds himself in a future where the boundaries between games and reality have merged. For 18 long years, he waited—until he finally awakened his synthesis ability. No resources? Two bottles of diluted Physique Enhancer? Synthesize them into a Physique Strengthener. Two Physique Strengtheners? Synthesize them into a Physique Crystal… Lacking skills? A gray-quality Basic Footwork can be synthesized into a white-quality Phantom Step, then into a green-quality Dragon Step, blue-quality Shadow Body, purple-quality Flickering Shadow, and finally, a gold-quality Thousand Faces Mirage… No equipment? Gather a pile of junk. A gray, damaged Hatchet can be synthesized into a white-quality Hunter’s Knife, then into a green-quality War Blade, blue-quality Bloodletting Chainsaw, purple-quality Reaper’s Edge, and eventually, the gold-quality Annihilation Arbiter… Need pets? Synthesize them! Low job rank? Synthesize it! Precious items? Synthesize them! Rare materials? Synthesize those too! Sumir: "A lot of people ask me, ‘How do you always manage to get your hands on the rarest resources while getting stronger?’" "First of all, let me ask you this: What do you mean by rare?" "For you, these resources might seem incredibly rare. But for me? They’re as easy to acquire as reaching out my hand!"

After Generations of war between Gorisimo and Lotisana,The current rulers decided to bury the hatchet and sue for peace. The princess of Gorisimo,Aeris and the Grand Duke of lotisana,Carlos got married as a symbol of the treaty Aeris expected it to be a loveless marriage but was surprised with how caring and gentle her new husband was,she never expected it, Carlos had been poisoning her all along. He betrayed, killed her and her entire family. Now she can't rest in peace,her ghost wanders until she decides to get revenge. Eric Leighton Crown Prince of Gallagher, heir to the throne,goes hunting and finds a mysterious girl,drawn to her,He takes her back with him. How will their fates intertwine?

People said a guardian watched over the neighborhood, leaving warnings on the walls. Dayana knew the rumors, but still felt uneasy. As she left, she glanced back at the gate and saw an image carved into the wall: a man holding a hatchet, with the words 'He is alive. ESCAPE.' Dayana was confused. Was it about her boyfriend, with a dark past who went to protect her from a stalker and never came back? Or the stalker himself, who tried to kill her due to obssesion and she had no idea if that man was still lurking somewhere. At first she was certain it was her stalker but she remembered, her lover was carrying a hatchet when he left. She told the police, but unfortunately neither man was found. Dayana was scared. Should she run from her missing boyfriend or the stalker? She is confused. Dayana, she was never afraid of dying but the truth.

My encounter with him was a blessing because he showed me another side of this world that I have not seen before. Our acquaintance was a joyful one because he transformed me into a flawless girl despite having a number of imperfections myself. I was, by no means, a quintessential girl. I was an eyesore to everyone. Even so, had I been able to turn back the hands of time, I would prevent our existence from being known to each other. There were so many things that I have lost because of him. He was a boy that would always be in my memory. I would never bury my hatchet.

Cafe Aurores, 66 Lumina Lane. Managed by the lovely Morgan Cassidy and Roque Mendez since 2013. That is, until Mendez almost got killed--three times--in a single morning. It would seem that Mendez has a dark past--and it's catching up to him. There is no outrunning it unless he acts first. And so, it's time for Mendez to unearth his buried hatchet, discover new friends, and settle old scores. After all, what does he have to lose other than his life?

A mix of war taken to the post 20th century crime scenes and juiced by pts rage.

The bet was simple: "Find a demon, bring back its head, and you get to go on a real demon job with me and the others. But if you come back empty handed, you quit smoking."

Sheng Xiangsi, consumed by jealousy, pushed her husband's pregnant lover down the stairs, causing her to miscarry and bleed to death. Rumors spread like wildfire in Jiangcheng, portraying Sheng Xiangsi as arrogant and malicious. To vent her anger at Bai Yueguang, her husband threw her out of the country, turning a blind eye to her fate. Four years later, Sheng Xiangsi returned to Jiangcheng. She and Fu Hanjiang exchanged smiles and buried the hatchet, going their separate ways thereafter. When they met again, Sheng Xiangsi became the top performer in the dance hall, with countless men willing to pay a fortune just to catch a glimpse of her. Fu Hanjiang couldn't sit still. He blocked her path and said, "Life is tough. Why not come back to me?" Sheng Xiangsi smiled faintly, "Mr. Fu, are you asking me out? Please take a number, join the line behind, thank you."

a mysterious man is seen in a shop buying a hammer, hatchet, some rope and an apple. what could he be doing with them? (complete)

Matt is a normal kid with a normal life but not all is what it seems. After missing the bus, he finds something. he is transported to a new realm where he must learn to survive by using the tools around him. in a hatchet style survival story Sorry in advance of it takes a while to get to the action -GunDecided

An Jia stared at the hoe in his hand. Callouses throbbed on his palms—the price for hours spent digging in the spiritual fields. He wiped sweat from his brow and surveyed the rows of fledgling spirit plants. Was this truly the path of cultivation? An image flashed in his mind, of an ancient scroll depicting a warrior mid-slash. Naqi Slash—the ultimate sword technique. An Jia swung the hoe, picturing it as a gleaming sword slicing the air. Could the motions of farming conceal peerless martial arts? His gaze fell on the hatchet at his belt. Legend told of immortal weapons awakening after being bathed in the blood of a thousand foes. An Jia smiled wryly. Shedding sap, perhaps, but not blood. Although...the hatchet's worn handle fit his grip like an extension of his own arm. And hadn't Elder Mun claimed common tools could reveal their true power? An Jia shook his head, dispelling fanciful thoughts. Cultivation through farming? Ha! Still, as he resumed his work, a whisper of doubt remained. What if the mundane hid unexpected wonders? The soil offered no answers, but An Jia found himself watching the hatchet with new eyes. Just in case. —————Translator's notes————— Hi. I'm translating this chinese novel as a hobby. I tried my best to fix the bad machine-translation. However, don't expect me to fix the storyline or plot elements. And do watch out for abrupt scene changes without any transition—that's just how the original author wrote it. (Link to MTL → https://mtlnation.com/novel/is-it-possible-that-farming-is-the-real-cultivation-of-immortals)

During their early years, Betty and Ellen were split apart since Ellen's family had to relocate. Getting into contact was really hard and it took time infact years for these two friends to get back in contact. The two decided to spend the summer at Ellen's. In spite of their separation for years these teenage girls find it difficult to make ends meet. Ellen thinks Betty is too old fashioned and Betty also thinks Ellen is bossy and mean. Worse of all, Betty falls in love with Ellen's crush and the two end in a hot quarrel. Are these naive teenagers going to bury the hatchet and have the best summer or they are going destroy it with their likes and dislikes. Read "tales of summer" to find out how two teenagers spent their summer in spite of their differences.

A girl named Meka Hatchet is running away from Los Angeles to find an old family home named “Alte Liebe” which she had an association with when she was small. A few years back, her brother disappeared with no trace. After searching for a while, she finally finds her brother who previously disappeared. She leads a small life of crime to help pay for some mistakes her father made earlier in her life which leads her to meet a strange young girl who is alone in this cruel world.

A young girl finds herself, stuck in a cycle of violence. Slowly losing her mind for what she thought was love. This is an awareness of Domestic Violence, power and control, and the destruction of one self. “Do not look in his eyes for answers. Do not look to him for kindness. Don’t hold your eyes down when he tells you you’re dirt. Look up. Look for women. Listen to what they tell you. Block your ears to his poison. Let women’s love show you the way out and then never look at him again. See your future clearly. It will be bright and clear and you will shine in it.” (Jean Hatchet – Survivor of Male Violence)