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"Sect Master! Marry me!" If only things were that simple. Fang Yuan lets out a long sigh, eyes fixed on the mountain of paperwork threatening to swallow his desk and his soul. As the youngest family head in history, you’d think he’d be enjoying fame, fortune, and fawning admirers. Instead, he’s buried in bureaucracy, stuck mediating elder disputes, and wondering if the sect treasury mysteriously eats spirit stones. Sure, the old geezers have their experience, their beards, and their lofty reputations. But Fang Yuan? He has one thing they don’t: raw, unshakable power. Born into a world where innate talent reigns supreme, Fang Yuan—a transmigrator armed with modern grit—actually managed the impossible: he clawed his way to the top with nothing but relentless hard work. While everyone else coasted on heavenly bloodlines and golden physiques, he trained, he studied, and he schemed. Now, he’s strong enough to bend heaven’s will. But cultivation isn’t all sword beams and glory. Life as a family head comes with its own set of woes—namely, watching his annoyingly handsome junior brother collect all the female attention like some kind of walking romance novel. “This isn’t fair,” Fang Yuan mutters under his breath, stamping another scroll. “I’m the protagonist here... right?” #noNTR #noLemonJustFadeToBlack this novel officially began its journey on 24th of June. Thank you for supporting me so far.

In another world, in another time, Vijay Singh was a regular 20-year-old arts student from Rajasthan — lazy, a total weeb, and hopelessly obsessed with mythological lore. No real ambition, no girlfriend, and barely scraping by in attendance. But there was one thing he loved above all: the tragic, heroic saga of Karna from the Mahabharata. One rainy night, as he scrolled through IG, a poem about Karna by a mysterious ‘UnknownShayar’ caught his eye. The verses stirred something deep within him — a strange blend of admiration, sorrow, and an uncanny sense of familiarity. Before he could make sense of it, a blinding flash of light engulfed him. When Vijay woke up, he found himself crying — and not metaphorically. Literally crying. He had been reborn — as a baby. Not just anywhere, but in ancient Aryavarta, the very land where the Mahabharata unfolded. And not as just any child — but as Karna himself. *** —— Disclaimer —— This is a work of fiction inspired by the Mahabharata and Indian mythology. While it draws upon historical and mythological names, events, and themes, it is a creative reinterpretation meant purely for entertainment purposes. The story contains imagined elements, fictional systems, and character reimaginings that may differ significantly from traditional scriptures and beliefs. It is not intended to accurately depict religious texts, nor does it aim to replace or reinterpret any sacred teachings. I hold deep respect for all cultures, traditions, and beliefs, and has no intention of offending or disrespecting any religion, community, or historical figure. Any resemblance to real events or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Readers are advised to approach the story with an open mind and enjoy it as a mythological fantasy set in an alternate reality.

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

The Meridian Code: Book I – The Scroll of the West When a dying rabbi smuggles a scroll out of Jerusalem’s ancient tunnels and hands it to Avni Rao — a brilliant but disgraced linguist — he utters one cryptic warning: “If it hears you… run.” Within hours, he's murdered. Across the world, temples tremble. A priest dies in fire in Ujjain. A forbidden scan beneath Mecca reveals a spiral buried in stone. And deep under Kedarnath, a door sealed for two millennia begins to hum with life. As Avni deciphers the scroll — written in a forgotten script that pulses like a heartbeat — she unearths an ancient geometric alignment hidden in plain sight: Jerusalem, Kedarnath, Kaaba, Ujjain. A forbidden meridian of memory, prophecy, and power. But she’s not the only one listening. A secret order called the Veil Society has spent centuries ensuring these sites never connect. Because when the axis is complete, mankind won’t just remember who they were… They’ll remember what they were never allowed to be. In a race across sacred lands, ancient fault lines, and spiraling codes buried beneath temples and cities, one woman must choose: decode the axis — or protect the world from its terrifying truth. The Meridian Code is a gripping mythological thriller spanning continents, cultures, and lost timelines — blending Dan Brown-style suspense with ancient Indian, Middle Eastern, and spiritual mysteries. This is not just a race for truth. It’s a countdown to awakening.

In the post-apocalyptic era, amidst the wasteland and chaos, the great path reaches the heavens. Mad Outer Gods, uncontrollable cursed cultivation methods, extraordinary martial artists facing ominous old age... Above the starry sky, deities circle, and below, ghosts roam at night! In this doomsday scenario, Xu Shu carries the "Primordial Scroll" and transmigrates. Through a simulation game, he achieves one exclusive accomplishment after another, seeking a sliver of hope for survival. The ten-day apocalypse, the Dragon King returns, resurrects his lover, and saves the world; With a passionate and generous heart, he fights and conquers while carrying the burden of a grieving father whose child was stillborn... As more and more accomplishments are achieved, he gradually lets himself go within the simulation game. Until... A true disciple of the Female Void Palace is pregnant overnight, announcing an emergency lockdown; The long-extinct master of the White Jade Capital rises from the grave, destroys enemies with a wave and proves his Dao as a Great Emperor; A shepherd boy arrives at the gates of the Holy Temple, claiming to be Ye Su; Moreover, a young man riding a cow attains enlightenment, leaving Hangu Pass and preaching with a scroll: - The human race must strengthen itself. You may admire me, but there's no need to worship me; - Together, we punish those who claim to be gods! ... Dreams reflect reality, and more and more people begin to spread his name and words across the land. Only then does Xu Shu realize that the life he simulated has far-reaching effects, like a butterfly flapping its wings! And those rampant Outer Gods finally recall the fear that once dominated them... He dies thousands of times on the path to ascension, and another night passes in the Primordial Scroll. Suddenly looking back, he has shattered both heaven and earth. "I, Xu Shu, am a crude person. My apologies, fairy!" ---

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...

Lu Hua's flirting was just a joke, meant to be a harmless fun, until the untouchable Master Li Chen started listening. Transmigrated into a world of ancient scrolls, she teased him out of boredom, never expecting the icy cultivator to respond. But now his gaze lingers, his silence burns, and duty is no longer enough. Is she a fleeting star, or a fire meant to melt his frozen world?

"I died after finishing the last chapter of Chronicles of an Empire... and woke up inside it." Ares was supposed to rot away in a hospital bed, until he opened his eyes as the sixteenth son of the Eisenklinge family, the deadliest war clan in the Empire. There were only fifteen sons in the novel. He knows. He read all ten thousand chapters. He’s not supposed to exist. Born with no spotlight, no destiny, and no plot armor, Ares isn’t here to follow the story. He’s here to rewrite it. With the mind of a seventeen-year-old and the body of a baby, he starts slow, watching, listening, learning the rhythm of mana before anyone knows he's dangerous. He won’t be the strongest. Not yet. But he’ll be the smartest. And in a family where power rules and weakness dies? The extra will become the endgame.

[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.

In a world where beasts roar, demons whisper, and heavens reign supreme, one forgotten scroll waits in silence. A cultivator stumbles upon the Nameless Sutra, a path no sect dares name.

When gods bleed and mortals burn, the war of fate begins. In a world ruled by ancient power known as Swar, the reincarnated God of Imagination awakens to face the cursed legacy of Kālāsura. A story of war, betrayal, and forgotten divinity. (Kaalvigraha is an original Indian myth-inspired fantasy with deep lore, emotional battles, and divine chaos.)

Jian Li just wanted to grab a soda and scroll memes. But when lightning strikes his phone, he accidentally downloads a very grumpy, very ancient alchemist grandpa — Elder Sheng Tai — who claims to be the last Sage of Heavenly Pill Dao… and now lives in Jian’s cracked Android. One’s a laid-back, sleep-deprived high schooler. The other’s a ghost who thinks rice cookers are furnaces and Douyi is a cursed mind trap. Together? They’re about to turn noodles, earbuds, and smartphone apps into the next great path to immortality. Cultivation now includes: Bluetooth transmission of Qi, rice cooker pill explosions, spiritual tea on a budget, aura-vision filters, and emotionally bonding over instant noodles. Warning: May cause sudden enlightenment, mild diarrhea, or spectral nagging.

So to begin, this is technically a skyrim fanfic. Why isn't it in the fan-fics then? Simple! It's based on a game and I don't feel that counts as a fan-fic. Second, I've read like a few skyrim stories here lately. I liked them, as a bethesda fan boy... Well, now I need to take a crack at it. I literally start a new game of skyrim every new year. Its my tradition, so I felt I had to do this. If its bad, ah well. If its good, GREAT! Overall though, I feel we need more skyrim based stories or fan-fics. It has the perfect setting for the transmigration genre. Now read at your own risk.

What if Douluo Dalu had taken another path—one not soaked in blood and soul beast corpses, but guided by the light of reason, sacrifice, and evolution? In this alternate version born from chaos, a mysterious figure known only as The Preacher rewrote the laws of cultivation. No longer do soul rings come from slaughter. Power is no longer monopolized by fate, but earned through resonance of body, energy, soul & self. As realities intertwine, philosophies collide—every faction facing its counterpart in a battle not just of strength, but of belief. Shrek Academy, once untouchable, falters as the Sage Academy exposes its hypocrisy with truth and clarity. The brute pride of the Body Sect crumbles before the transcendent trials of True Essence Mountain. Scattered empires of the original world bow before the unity and structure of the Seven Divine Lineages. The parasitic horror of the Holy Spirit Church shatters before the Void Society, whose lawful chaos and ascetic terror showcase what true villainy looks like—cold, calculated, and cosmic. Even spirit beasts are not safe form the comparison, shedding primal rage for purpose. Enlightened races rise under shared systems—not through dominance, but through design. The prospects of mydraid races comtention left them goodsmached as the This is not a mere divergence—it is a reckoning. A saga where two worlds converge, and only one version of the truth can survive. Even spirit beasts are not spared from comparison, shedding primal rage for purpose. Enlightened races rise under shared systems—not through dominance, but through design. The prospects of myriad races contending left them gobsmacked, as the balance of power rewrote itself in front of their eyes.

Seko Ikara is no ordinary vampire. While others feast on blood and fear, he survives on human food, clinging to a fragile thread of humanity in a world that views his kind as monsters. Isolated and self-exiled, he spends his days in quiet meditation within a forgotten mountain temple, seeking peace in a body cursed with immortality. But peace shatters when a vampire hunter crosses the worn threshold—blade drawn, eyes burning with vengeance. Expecting a beast, the hunter finds instead a boy sipping tea beneath faded scrolls and prayer flags. What follows isn’t a battle, but a confrontation of truths—about monsters, morality, and what it really means to be human.

Like most candidates, Zlatan's dream was a simple one. To pass the hunter's test, join a guild, hunt monsters and reach the A-class. Eventually, as he dreamed of, he achieved it hundreds of years later. Having sacrificed more than he could take in, using the most unthinkable and brutal measures, he became an S-class Hunter instead. Obtaining the Copper Flame back then after the Aura Awakening Ritual, that was his greatest flaw. Taking a span of 80 years to reach a D-class. Still, Zlatan Elmore became the most powerful hunter to exist. Falling on the battlefield against a Two-horned Dragon, he suddenly awoke as his 30 year old self. Given another chance at life, he didn't only have his memories but he's also given a Blank Scroll. This mysterious scroll doesn't only speak, its omniscient!

In the mystical realm of Algalore, legends speak of the Highlands of the Elder Dragon—a place where the truth of the world lies, and the ancient dragons slumber, guarding secrets of unimaginable power. Hints of its location scattered around the world from over 10,000 years ago, left behind by the world's greatest magician to ever live Nokstella, who vanished from the world leaving behind a legacy and rising magic to heights people could only dream of. Elias, a young flirtatious bard with dreams of glory and synergy with the spirits, discovers a forgotten story that is said to lead the way to the Highlands of the Elder Dragon. Driven by curiosity and greed, Elias sets out on a quest to find the mythical highlands to become forever immortal by consuming the Dragon Heart said to be held there, finding friends along the way with their own goals and dreams.

Alex Steele was a nobody, a 22-year-old student drowning in a mundane life of long work hours and student debt. But a mysterious bookshop thrust him into a world of immortal cultivators, magical beasts, and brutal combat where your worth is measured by your strength. He died on his first day. Reborn as the reluctant disciple of a faceless immortal, Alex's only "system" is a set of cryptic, god-tier techniques imprinted directly onto his soul. Each breakthrough is a trial by fire, and every new ability defies the common sense of this new world, marking him as a heretical anomaly. To the sect's elite, he is a threat to be eliminated. To his rivals, he is a stepping stone on their path to power. But to the few friends who have seen his unwavering loyalty, he is a mystery they have sworn to protect. With a legendary power growing inside him and enemies gathering in the shadows, can this ordinary survivor from a world without magic master his immortal arts before the entire cultivation world decides an anomaly like him is too dangerous to exist?

From the shadows of war to the edge of the cosmos, a rebellion stirs,challenging gods,empires, and fate itself.The truth has been buried for centuries.Now, it begins to rise.The God of Freedom is a sweeping epic of hidden truths, forbidden power, and the eternal struggle to break free. Perfect for readers who seek deep lore, high stakes, and the slow burn of something divine.

In 2100 India, billionaire Vedanth sends his sarcastic archaeologist daughter, Myra, to uncover the Arc of Amrit—a relic tied to divine energy—with Captain Raghu, a stoic soldier, and a quirky crew: Chitti, her sarcastic AI; Hanush, a mutated warrior; Mythili, a healer; Vishnu, a singing navigator; and Pinkki, a feisty chef. Chased by Daku Devmani and Dr. Shadow across temples and jungles, they decode a cursed scroll, facing humor, romance, and danger. In a Himalayan climax, they secure an Amrit fragment, but Hanush’s secret and global relic hints promise more adventures.

An average 16 year old high schooler get reincarnated in a world full of magic and swords called ‘Esraq’. “Ahh I feel dizzy, anyways where am I, I could almost swear that I was in my bed….sleeping. ‘ASSASSINATION SYSTEM ACTIVATED’ “WILL THE HOST LIKE TO SEE THE INHERITED SKILLS” “Assassin what… wait a minute….skills? Will you accompany our mc to the many adventures that will take place.

He finished the story… but it wasn’t the end. Soon-to-be college graduate In-ho finds himself transported into the world of his favorite fantasy novel, Manufacture End—a story he knows from start to finish. But there’s a catch: The novel hasn’t started yet. The protagonist hasn’t been born. The world is eerily silent, resting just before the chaos begins. Waking up as a nobody with no role in the original plot, he’s granted a mysterious system—one that allows him to manipulate the story, craft his own identity, and evolve beyond the written fate of the characters to come. With time ticking down until the true main character awakens, he faces a choice: • Seize the hero’s role before anyone else does? • Rewrite destiny and change the tragic ending? • Or become something greater than the story ever intended? But the more he alters the world, the more it changes him. And the more he begins to wonder… Was he meant to be here at all?

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what happens when a young girl who's father and elder brother is dead, abandoned by her mother and elder sister leaves to a new country to start a new life but is quickly accused of attempting murder on a man know to be the Richest and must influenceial man in their country, luckily she isn't sentenced to jail but how the hell did she become his personal maid ........ follow the story of Winter Parker and Lelouch Wayne as they embark on their story of love.

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I am going to die. That’s how the game goes. The less I know, the better—a hardcore otome game where the tragic villain, Johan Von Matilda, is fated to fall by his own daughter’s sword. A mere stepping stone for the protagonist to win the main heroine’s heart. And now? I’m him. “…Are you kidding me? I won’t let my daughter become a simp with no personality!” The problem is, I am just a healer with money and influence; my daughter hates me and is obsessed with him. The protagonist is obviously the one with unlimited plot armor. Blessed with Schrodinger’s Cat—an overpowered skill that makes him literally unkillable. Ding! [System: Gambler’s Gambit Initiating…] [All choices lead to a different ‘ending’… Choose wisely.] [Earn points based on your choices. Points can be used to gamble.] “Hahaha! Be prepared to be broke, system! People don’t call me the Gacha God for nothing!” [Quest 3 Triggered: Fate had another plan] [1. Actually become a traitor and betray the kingdom] (Rewards: 5,00,000 points) [2. Start twerking aggressively towards attacking Selene] (Rewards: 1 Million points) [3. Kill yourself dramatically: Yell to Leonard that “they will come after you too old friend” and bite your tongue.] (Rewards: A massive civil war will break, killing millions all over the world) [4. Beg for mercy while calling Leor your father. Kneel and ask if he’s proud.] (Rewards: Two million points and a possibility of survival.) [5. Accept your fate] (Rewards: Death) “...WTF!!” Yet a devious grin appeared on his face. This time, he will decide the ending, no matter what. “What?” “She’s still alive?” “…Wait. This isn’t how it was in the game. Why is the protagonist… changing?” [Warning: Even though at face it appears like any normal webnovel, I will warn ya there are many uncomfortable things and strong topics, grimdark stuff, and tragedy, more like Reverbed Inanity, but with dark humor, not everyone can read it with straight face, so be prepared, but I think even if you never read books like this, you will like this, cause it's done in a pretty fresh way.] [Discord: https://discord.gg/uXjPSCMwBZ] A.N.= A lot fun things here in the server like philosophy channel, team roast nights, gaming weekends, book club, Self improvement club, anime club, music hub, just started yesterday so still building, you will be the first members and pillars of this epic creative community I have envisioned, of course character art will be there as well...Nsfw too Ahem, there are many things and we are evolving everyday, come here and join this journey too :)

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—"

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.