Skyrim Alftand Elder Scroll

Suraj Bajaj is a 21-year-old dropout, chai addict, and part-time meme lord from Delhi who never expected to be chosen by the heavens. But when a sarcastic, golden smartphone named Guruji crash-lands into his life—complete with a celestial app interface and a divine scroll—Suraj is thrust into a world of martial sects, flying swords, and spiritual power levels. The catch? The app is buggy. The scroll is encrypted. And Guruji won’t stop roasting him. Now stuck in a mystical realm where cultivation is king and destiny is a downloadable feature, Suraj must navigate ancient rivalries, cosmic glitches, and his own laziness to rise through the ranks. Along the way, he’s shadowed by the enigmatic Empress Avi Manchanda, a powerful figure cloaked in secrets and sarcasm of her own. With martial students soaring through the skies, spiritual energy flowing like rivers, and a divine app that updates at the worst possible times, Suraj must answer one question: Can a modern slacker become a legendary cultivator… or will he just become another bug in the system?

Mohan Das came to cultivation world with the objective of Rescuing the elder who created weapon spirits. But the cultivation world offered him many difficulties and new challenges. Will he bow to the new world or can he rule it like earth... Welcome to the journey of Mohan Das... Sorry, MO HAN...

In an alternate Konoha, Naruto Uzumaki isn’t just the unpredictable ninja with dreams of becoming Hokage—he’s also the center of unexpected, intense affection from some of the most powerful and beautiful kunoichi in the village. After a mysterious ancient sealing scroll unlocks his hidden charm and chakra potential, Naruto finds himself attracting attention from an increasingly irresistible group of women—including powerful female versions of original characters. Love, rivalry, jealousy, and steamy tension ensue as Naruto navigates a shinobi world filled with desire.

I expected money. Or maybe a scroll that shoots lightning. Instead, I got a girl. "Who... are you?" I asked. "Your great-grandmother," she said. I blinked. "...But you look my age." "I died when I was eighteen." "...What the f—"

An ultimate warrior, the one and only Alchemy Emperor, Ling Han, had died in his quest to achieve godhood. Ten thousands years later, and he, with the "Invincible Heaven Scroll", was reborn in the body of a young man with the same name. From then on, winds and clouds moved, as he set himself against uncountable geniuses of this new era. His path of becoming a legend has begun once more. At all eras, and underneath the heavens, I am the strongest!

Tang Hao was the creator of the strongest weapon of the Seven Boundless Winds Clan. After stealing the clan’s forbidden scrolls, he forged a weapon — the Lotus Petal — one of the three most powerful weapons in the clan’s history. But when the elders and the clan leader discovered this, Tang Hao was declared a traitor and became a target of pursuit. To atone for his sins, he personally returned the Lotus Petal to the clan leader — and threw himself from a cliff. From that day, he was reborn on the Spirit Continent.

When a mutilated corpse is found by a sacred river in a quiet West African village, a troubled detective teams up with a spiritual elder and a young woman with a mysterious past to uncover a centuries-old curse tied to a drowned river queen—one whose song was silenced, and who now demands the world listen.

Note: This is an original story written by TIGR4, not a translation of a novel. Just adding this line to avoid misunderstandings since the title sounds very Chinese... which is intentional. ================================ An avid Xianxia reader suddenly has his dream come true—he wakes up in a world of cultivation. The only problem? Maybe it wasn’t really his dream after all. Now, faced with the daunting reality of countless cultivation realms to climb, countless worlds to ascend through, and countless arrogant young masters to deal with, despair begins to settle in. Fortunately, a glimmer of hope appears amidst the chaos: a mysterious system that could change everything. Armed with elders, ancestors, and a sect leader—who are all actually his own avatars—he no longer feels completely overwhelmed. “At least I don't have to do it all alone… well, technically, I do. They're just avatars, after all.” ------------------------------------------------ Notes: - This story initially had a harem tag, as I wasn't sure whether that possibility might come up and decided to leave it open. However, as the plot has progressed, I now believe that such a scenario is highly unlikely, so I've removed the tag. Of course, I can’t predict the future — it’s possible the main character could enter a second relationship at some very distant point, but again, that seems extremely unlikely. So far, there hasn't been even a hint of a second relationship, and the current one makes it seem nearly impossible for that to happen. - The avatars are directly controlled by the MC, like multiple bodies sharing the same mind. - Despite the MC’s multiple bodies, only his main body will be involved in any romance. - As for the update schedule: I try to release chapters daily, occasionally taking one or two days off per week. Standard update time is around 12 AM (New York time), but this can vary. - If you enjoy the story, please consider leaving a review! And for those interested, you can support me on Patreon and read ahead.  Bye! ---------------------------------- Advanced Chapters on Patreon: patreon.com/TIGR4

Centuries before the common era, in a world grappling with divine mysteries and human fallibility, a profound prophetic work emerged: The Book of Enoch. This ancient text, attributed to Noah's great-grandfather, Enoch, unveils astonishing revelations—from the fall of the Watchers (angels who descended to earth and corrupted humanity) to the detailed workings of the cosmos, vivid prophecies of the Messiah, and the ultimate judgment. Enoch, an antediluvian patriarch who walked with God, acts as our guide through celestial journeys, revealing secrets of creation, the nature of good and evil, and humanity's destiny. His visions paint a stark picture of a pre-flood world overrun by giants and wickedness, but also offer glimpses of divine justice and future redemption. For millennia, The Book of Enoch existed on the fringes of accepted scripture, revered by some early Jewish and Christian communities, yet ultimately excluded from most canonical collections. Its influence, however, resonated deeply, subtly shaping theological thought and apocalyptic literature. Then, in the mid-20th century, a monumental discovery in the caves of Qumran near the Dead Sea brought The Book of Enoch back into the spotlight. Among the thousands of ancient manuscripts unearthed—the Dead Sea Scrolls—were numerous copies of Enochic texts, written in Aramaic and Hebrew. These remarkably preserved scrolls not only confirmed the antiquity and widespread circulation of The Book of Enoch but also illuminated its central role within the Qumran community, believed to be the Essenes, a Jewish sect deeply invested in eschatological beliefs and adherence to divine law. "The Book of Enoch: The Dead Sea Scrolls" weaves together the extraordinary narrative of Enoch's revelations with the thrilling account of the scrolls' discovery and their subsequent impact. It explores how these ancient manuscripts from the Judean Desert provide unprecedented insight into the rich tapestry of Second Temple Judaism, the origins of early Christianity, and the enduring power of apocalyptic vision. By examining the Enochic fragments found among the Dead Sea Scrolls, this book uncovers a vital missing link in our understanding of biblical history, prophecy, and the spiritual yearning for divine truth that transcends generations. It is a journey into an ancient world, a testament to enduring faith, and a thrilling exploration of how buried texts can reshape our perception of the past and our hopes for the future.

“Your shadow remembers what your mind chose to forget.” Aarav was never meant to survive. Cursed to die before his 777th day, he awakens the forbidden Ajna Chakra — the Third Eye — long before any soul should. But this awakening isn’t a gift. It’s a challenge. Each of the seven chakras hides a trial rooted in karma, silence, pain... and memory. His path will lead him into cursed temples, forgotten caves, and a monastery where monks have no mouths. Guided by an ancient scroll and hunted by shadows of his past self, Aarav must uncover the truth buried in his soul — or be consumed by it. Spiritual power isn’t granted. It’s earned. And not everyone who opens the Ajna survives it.

“Some are chosen by fate. Others are claimed by it.” Withney Winterskern never expected her first semester at Hermandry Academy to be anything more than lectures, rituals, and campus strolls. But when a mysterious scroll binds itself to her blood and brands her with an ancient sigil, she’s pulled into a forgotten realm of gods, madness, and fractured prophecies. Marked as a key part of a destiny she can’t yet comprehend, Withney is thrown into a shadow play of secrets, where whispers in the dark speak of fallen empires, forbidden rituals, and Chaos that devours even the divine. As forgotten gods stir and unseen eyes watch her every move and mysteries that are yet to be uncovered by her Withney must decide: Will she rise as a beacon beneath the crimson moon... Or fall as another name lost to fate? Walk beside Withney as she unearths blessings lost to fate… and horrors born of its twisted will.

[You have written the name: Eamon Castlehart] [You have successfully bound with Eamon Castlehart's soul core] [You have successfully gained Eamon Castlehart's new Spell, Whispering Blade] [You have attained instant mastery of the Spell, Whispering Blade]! — Descending from a family of powerful mages, Calem Morgrave had a bright future ahead of him, until an accident shattered his fingers in a manner that no magic could heal. And in a world where magic required your fingers to cast spells, a crippled mage was nothing but trash. Abandoned by his own blood and sold as a slave to an innkeeper, Calem lived a brutal life… until the day he found a strange scroll and a quill. This scroll possessed an undefeatable power: it could bind Calem's soul core to the soul core of other mages, stealing any spell they learn. But even worse—for them, while they try to master the spell, Calem gains instant mastery of it as soon as he claims it. There was only one problem. To bind with other mages, he must first write their names down on the scroll. That was a very difficult task for a boy with broken fingers. But every day, he forced himself to write, letter by painful letter. And once the name was complete, their Spells were his! Now, the Mage Academy and all of his family members watch in horror as the cripple they threw away instantly masters all their Spells that took them months to learn!

What’s up. I’m Khaos — Diablo’s kid. You thought his legacy ended with him? Nah. Now it’s my turn. I don’t save shit. I burn it. This ain’t some hero’s journey. This is a blood-soaked ride through slave moons, fortress worlds, tyrants, and anyone dumb enough to stand in my way. I’m half-alien, half-Diablo, and all chaos. If you’re built for brutal fights, dark worlds, and a story that doesn’t pull punches? Turn the page. If not? Keep scrolling — I’m not here for soft readers.

In a world where cultivators wield the power of stars and ancient tools hum with magic, Mo Zhenyu is both a warrior, and a painter. Armed with brushes, scrolls, and a sharp wit, he travels through dazzling kingdoms, forgotten islands, and storm-swept seas, capturing beauty, mystery, and the heartbeat of the universe in every stroke. Beneath his quiet smile lies a past scarred by betrayal and loss, but Zhenyu paints not to forget... he paints to remember, to wonder, and to live. A story of colors, constellations, and curious friendships, Painting Heavens is a whimsical adventure that proves sometimes, the brush can reach further than the blade.

[Mature Content Warning] In the fading twilight of the Moorish empire, Aneesa is betrayed by her family and sold to the palace as a concubine. But the Alhambra holds more than silks and secrets-within its walls lie dangerous scrolls, ancient alchemy, and a prince (Emir) who'd rather vanish into books than claim his throne. When the palace's future collides with an approaching army, Aneesa and Emir Tariq must decide whether love is their greatest weakness or their most powerful weapon. Forbidden love, dark magic, and courtly betrayal collide in this slow-burn historical fantasy where passion may be the only thing strong enough to rewrite fate. --- Excerpt --- Aneesa melted into him, hands grasping at his muscular arms. His fingertips slid along her back, pulling her in with the urgency of someone who had denied himself too long. She gasped as he picked her up and spun her around. In no time, her spine met the cold stone table, and scrolls and ink jars were knocked aside. Their tongues thrashed together as one hand clutched at her breasts and another raised her robe and navigated up her inner thigh. The Emir paused, looking at her with eyes on fire with desire.

"Rudra was a village boy with no past—until a scroll awakened a fire in his soul." When Rudra unlocks his chakras using an ancient meditation passed down by his dying grandfather, he discovers a forgotten bloodline: Suryavansh, children of the sun. With a unique solar-based cultivation technique, Rudra enters the Spiritual World, where beasts roam, cultivators clash, and secrets of his origin await. A battle between sun and moon is about to reignite… And Rudra stands at the heart of it.

If motion can change... then so can I.” Luma never meant to chase the wind—until it whispered back. When a mysterious traveler drops a scroll with cryptic truths and vanishes into the trees, her world of ordinary village paths and riverbend games cracks open to a universe ruled not by magic, but by the laws of nature itself. In a realm where physics and reality intertwine, Luma finds herself entangled in a journey that will test her courage, intelligence, and the very shape of her soul. Alongside Elder Ion—her enigmatic mentor who speaks in riddles and revelations—she faces robed figures who vanish into thin air, machines that run on unseen forces, and truths that fracture everything she thought was real. > Action explodes when the Spire’s Hall of Equilibrium is torn apart by an unseen wave of energy, scattering its scholars and nearly ending Ion’s life. In the Crimson Wastes, Luma uses Newton's laws to counterbalance a collapsing bridge, dragging an unconscious Nico to safety. And in a heart-stopping confrontation at the Bridge of Laws, she calculates her own fall mid-air—turning gravity into her weapon. Through every step, Luma grows—not just in knowledge, but in fire. "I don’t want to control the world. I want to understand it. That’s the difference between us." The Realm of Physis is a science fantasy saga where discovery becomes destiny. Each chapter pulses with tension, warmth, humor, and the power of thinking deeply in a world that punishes curiosity. Because when understanding becomes rebellion… Even gravity must answer to will. discord @gabfred4_38225

Melina a child born with special powers the world has never seen. in order to protect her her Grandfather, the sect Elder of the world's most evil sect locked her away. However Melina crafty as ever escaped and set off to see the world.

The year is 789 AD. The world is in shambles, and it's one kid's job to revive God's Glory. That kid is Genji. Genji will traverse the world of Denial, as the Name suggests, the world's memory of a God is gone. The person responsible for this was Lucifer, often referred to as the world's Devil. God gave Genji a vision that commanded him to remind the world of who saved them the first time and who'll save them again. Genji explained this to his best friend Hanzo, and alongside each other, they'll search for the scrolls of God's Scripture, and to bring back the remembrance of God's glory and Jesus's sacrifice.!

Thirteen young adults vanished across the globe. One moment they were walking, studying, scrolling. The next — gone. No footprints. No signal. No sound. A week later, they returned. Not to their homes, but to every screen on Earth. Each now standing in a complete new world — broadcast live 24/7, their lives turned into a spectacle no one can look away from. Some try to survive. Some try to dominate. Some think they're the heroes of a story that's already being written. Aslan isn't one of them Just a realist — the kind who understands that the brighter a star burns, the faster it runs out of fuel

Kai was nothing but a servant—until the day the Demon Emperor burned the forbidden **God-Slaying Scrolls** into his soul and hurled him into the abyss. Now, armed with the deadliest knowledge in existence and hunted by his former master’s disciples, he must rise from the gutter realms to claim his vengeance. But the Scrolls whisper a terrible truth: to kill a god, you must first become a demon even heaven fears."

【AB | Younger Top | Mpreg | Revenge | Redemption | HE】 My older brother is a Beta, so in my family, no one ever took him seriously. But I’m different—my eyes are only filled with him. Unfortunately, he can’t smell the scent of my pheromones. Just like he can’t smell the malicious pheromones from other Alphas around him. Loyal younger Alpha top (Pei Chengyao) × Beautiful, strong, tragic, and enduring Beta bottom (Pei Cheran) Short story, first-person POV. The first ten chapters are from the Alpha’s perspective. Doubts and questions will gradually be resolved through the Beta’s POV later. Content Warnings: Impure bottom, mpreg, power dynamics. The full draft is already completed. Updates daily at 6 PM. A very short story written purely to satisfy my personal preferences. Amateur writing, self-indulgent. If you don’t like it, please click the top right corner to leave.

This is the story of a 19-year-old weak boy, Ajay. Ajay was harassed by everyone. All the boys in Ajay's college used to harass him a lot. Ajay did not have parents. He had an elder sister, and both of them lived with their uncle. Ajay was very smart and intelligent in studies. His elder sister used to work outside to support Ajay’s studies and other needs. But one day, Ajay’s sister had a dangerous car accident, after which their whole life changed. One day, Ajay suddenly got superpowers. After that, Ajay became a superhero, and he came to know the real truth about his parents. Who are Ajay's parents? How did Ajay get vampire dragon powers? What secret does he have to uncover? Will Ajay be able to become a true vampire dragon prince, or will he misuse his powers? To know, read "Unexpected Vampire Dragon Prince."

He was denied the Radiant Dawn path by the clan elders. Through a miraculous encounter on a mission, he discovered the lost path in history: the Iron Lotus path, and awakens it. The return of the Iron Lotus Path!

Finn Veleris was erased from the records. No scroll. No future. Nothing. Until he breaks into a forbidden archive and discovers something impossible: a fate-scroll with his name on it, still writing. Now he sees glimpses of what comes next. Now the world bends around his choices. But the more he reads, the more twisted the writing becomes. Some fates were hidden for a reason.

Friends reuniting again as adults, as they seek love. With some reuniting a spark. (Story is between 2 writers and will take time. Me and my female friend M)

"He sold his soul to save his daughter. Now Heaven will learn to fear his love." Shattered legend Lariat Blanc traded theft for fatherhood—until the Black Emporium torched his peace, stole daughter Beth, and gave him six months to deliver four unholy relics or hear her die. Drowning in blood from his broken Golden Core, Blanc bargains with ex-partner Bonny Clyde for a cursed scroll. Its vampiric oath: “By Blood Gain freedom, and By Freedom Lose it All.” He awakens ravenous. Saints bleed. Cathedrals shatter. Angels flee his shadow. Awakened and Talented shiver in dispare. Love fuels his monstrous crusade. The Emporium wanted relics. They unleashed God’s Nightmare.

"The Zawgyi are no more." That is what the scrolls say. That is what the monks chant at dusk. That is what the silence of the jungle wants you to believe. Long ago, beneath mountains now lost to time and cloud, they walked barefoot on ash, breathing in iron and flame. They were alchemists, but not the kind who turned lead to gold. No — they wove spells with blood, crafted fire into orbs, carved death into bone. They bent nature, not for wisdom, but for power. For defiance. They called them "Zawgyi". Immortal, it was said. Touched by heaven, feared by the underworld. But even immortality has rules. And the Zawgyi, for all their brilliance, broke too many. When the stars bled red and the rivers turned to smoke, the world pushed back. Something older than gods, deeper than spells, rose from the black between time. The Zawgyi vanished. Some say they were sealed. Others, that they burned themselves into dust. A few believe… they wait. Now, centuries later, the world has changed. Skyscrapers rise. Satellites orbit. Cities hum. And no one remembers the old language of alchemy. But something stirs. Deep in the green shadows of the Htamanthi jungle, under ruins no one dares map, an ancient circle pulses with dull red light. One seal. Just one. Cracked by accident, or by fate. And far from the jungle, in a dusty corner of a university library, a lazy, debt-ridden student named "Thuta" yawns, stretches, and picks up a scroll that hasn't been touched in 300 years. The world will wish he hadn't. ---