scripture concordance

The Barren Continent, where martial arts are supreme, and strength is honored above all. The once-in-an-era prodigy, Ye Chen, came forth with the ancient and unparalleled divine technique. He cultivated his martial veins, survived the thunder tribulation, merged with the spirit blood of true beings, and shook the six harmonies and the eight desolations with his martial prowess. He roamed the myriad realms and heavens, fighting across the world with the secret realm of billions of stars that were eternal and undying! An endless trove of treasures, worlds of bizarre wonders, sects, ancient clans, fairies, witches, friendships and enmities, and heated battles—all of it was contained therein.

Born into a wealthy family, Gu Shenwei was spoiled and carefree. However, at the age of 14, his entire family were brutally murdered, and he was caught by some bandits who sold him into slavery. As a slave boy, he entered Golden Roc Fort by chance and found the man who had slaughtered his family. He endured insults and worked hard to improve his kung fu while working as a slave boy. He learned from and plotted against his enemy under the enemy’s nose. He became increasingly ambitious as he became more and more powerful. He would only be satisfied if he completely destroyed his enemy—by fair means or foul. Gradually his bitter experience turned him into a totally different person. This is a kung fu fiction that is full of mysteries and surprises. This is a story dealing with love, betrayals and distances. This is the journey of an ordinary boy who, against all odds, fought against formidable foes. This is a tale regarding a person who felt abandoned by the world made unremitting efforts to create a new world of his own, in which he was alone.

Standing before you is: The overseer and protector of darkness, The subverter and remolder of order, The creator and persecutor of bootlickers, The supreme actress and drama queen, the goddess of the night, the nightmare of gods and the gravedigger, The true ancestor of blood—Charlotte de Castel. Accompanied by madness, born from blood, hand in hand with curses, walking with destruction. This is a legend belonging to the bloodsuckers… [Transformation][Rare-bloodline][Lord][Kingdom-building][Behind-The-Scenes][Deification]

[No Trash Protagonist] [No Harem] [Farming & Clan Management]  The path to immortality is one of solitude, of loneliness, of chilling heights where few can stand.  Song Changsheng arrives with a Daoist scripture in hand. Faced with the earnest guidance of his elders, the high hopes of his clan, and the hardships threatening their survival...  He and countless sons of the Song family push forward against the current—generation after generation passing on the torch, falling and rising—until the Song Immortal Clan stands tall atop the world!  And when he one day looks back from the summit, all the trials and tribulations of the past will be but smoke in the wind. 

In a world where angels whisper and shadows answer, the battle between light and darkness is not fought in the heavens but within the human soul. Max, chosen bearer of the Living Scripture, believes the demons she fights are the true architects of sin. Yet as each decree she utters reveals deeper truths, she begins to see a darker reflection: humanity itself. For it is not evil spirits alone that corrupt mankind, but the human heart that invites them in. Every act of cruelty, greed, and apathy becomes an open door, and the devil has always known how to knock. With Seth beside her, a man whose silver breath mirrors her golden flame, Max must face not only the fallen but the fallible. The world will blame its monsters. She will learn to confront its makers. Because Heaven’s greatest gift, free will, was never meant to make saints. It was meant to test them. The Living Scripture – Flame and Breath (Arc One) A spiritual fantasy of divine power, love, judgment, and rebirth, where even holiness has a cost and every miracle leaves a scar. Follow the story. Don’t be shy. The button won’t bite… but the characters might.

Between the echoes of Heaven and the whispers of man lies one observer, Christopher, chronicler of the Living Scripture’s descent upon Earth. These journals record what others cannot: the weight of divine power seen through mortal eyes. Each entry unveils the unseen truths behind Max and Seth’s journey, their trials, miracles, and the shadows that follow them. While Flame & Breath tells the story of Heaven’s chosen, Christopher’s Journals reveals the world that watched them rise. Every page connects to the main saga, adding soul to the flame and breath to the silence between arcs. The interludes continue beyond Arc 2, carrying forward the quiet witness of faith, fear, and revelation until the final decree is written.

Some memories return as whispers. Others return in the body. Twelve years after a fire destroyed a forgotten shrine in Kamachha, Devika Anand — a brilliant but reclusive scholar of Indian symbology — returns to Varanasi, drawn by a cryptic letter and a photograph of a shattered stone tablet inscribed in Grantha script. The message is brief: "Kamakhya remembers her daughters. The Ananga Grantha is real. Return before he finds it." Devika’s return sets off a chain of unexplainable events. Symbols rise on her skin. Her dreams dissolve into forgotten rituals. And her body begins to respond to chants she has never learned — as if remembering a life she never lived. Buried beneath layers of tantra, temple politics, and sacred deception lies the Ananga Grantha — a lost scripture rumored to have been composed by Kāmadeva, the bodiless god of desire. Said to awaken not just sexual power but the divine memory locked in the human form, it was banished from every library, exiled from every lineage… until now. As Devika follows a trail from the ghats of Varanasi to the blood-soaked soil of Kamakhya, from ancient caves in Uttarakhand to erotic inscriptions in Khajuraho, she realizes that the scripture is not a book — it is a map. And she is the key to unlocking it. But someone else seeks it too — a man bound to her in forgotten lifetimes, hiding in plain sight, armed with knowledge and rituals meant to bend her will. In a world where memory is flesh, and divinity is carnal, Devika must uncover the final verse before the Grantha is awakened in the wrong hands — and the fire that once consumed her rises again. At its heart, Ananga Grantha is: A mythological thriller set in real sacred landscapes of India A spiritual erotic mystery, where Tantra is not just backdrop — it’s plot A story of a woman’s reclamation — of past lives, of forbidden memory, of divine sensual power For readers of Ashwin Sanghi, Dan Brown, and Amish Tripathi — but written with lyrical sensuality and mythic reverence

“Peace never lasts long when Heaven writes your story.” Max thought she’d earned a honeymoon, not a new apocalypse. With Seth, the man who breathes silver storms beside her, they return to a world that’s already forgotten how to kneel. Demons are learning to pray, angels are choosing sides, and humanity is once again in the middle of everyone’s bad decisions. Max could explain what’s coming… but she’s too busy making sure the world doesn’t explode before her coffee does. The Living Scripture – Rise of the Unseen Because some miracles arrive with sarcasm and scorch marks. Follow the arc. It won’t hurt you… emotionally. Probably.

Halo-Scriptures,the gateway to the realms of the immortals,cultivators,the true masters of society and like all ruling classes of society,they too monopolised the Halo-Scriptures passed down by the ancient races.This is a story of a reluctant man who fortuitously stumbled upon the dark secrets of the old gods and was forced to walk a bloody path.This is a quirky story of a reluctant man who found himself always in the midst of the turmoils of the world.

I wrote a book once. It was an unhinged fantasy born from my high-school brain, driven by loneliness and too many hormones. It was a world of beastmen, wild freedom, and the kind of romantic attention I could never get in real life. I poured every impossible desire into it: adventure, danger, and yes… a 'lot' of handsome partners. Before I knew it, I had a thousand chapters of pure escapism and pure thrill. Then on a college camping trip, I fell off a cliff. I expected to wake up in a hospital room but nope. I woke up on a soft field of grass, with air too fresh to belong anywhere on Earth. And then something moved behind me. Sticking out of my tailbone was... A tail. My tail? Yellow and black stripes and very, very real. I touched it. Completely real. My ears? Also gone—well, moved. They were now perched on top of my head like a confused jungle cat. And the outfit? Quite revealing, made of animal hide which matched my tail. What was going on? At first, I thought it was a prank. Or a dream. Or maybe karma is finally cashing in. But the more foreign memories evaded my mind, the clearer my situation became. This wasn't cosplay and it wasn't Earth, either. And—surprise—it wasn't even the world from my own book. Welp. I had been transported into a completely different Beastman world as a beast girl called Arinya. Sounds fun, right? Well… it would be, if I weren't apparently the ugliest duckling in the entire freaking savannah! Rejected by every potential mate I stumbled across and sneered at like a freaking eyesore. This was not how I planned my fantasy to come to reality. Trust me—if this is my fantasy come true, then someone needs to fire the author. But then again, after entering this world, I'm suddenly... Attractive. I mean, there's no change to my face and the freckles are still there, but for some reason, handsome beastmen begin to flock around me, because I smell... Pleasant. What's that all about?