100 Novel(s) Related To Precious Book

There were no other things except for the book. Right! It was one of the ten secret treasures of the realm, ‘The Sacred Book Of Answers’ or also knows as, ‘The Oracle'. “Do you know why I brought you here?” Diamond shook his head and stared at his uncle’s hands when he held the floating book on his grip easily. From what he knew, that sacred book has its own soul and it would punish the person with a dark intentions. If the book don’t like the person's soul and he will hold it, it would instantly burn him alive even the kings with powers. It’s both magical and mysterious that’s why king Roswell decided to hide it in a hidden room where pure souls could only enter.

“Now, now, now, let’s play the game.” Dropping the book as it places open onto the floor. The brilliant and distinct ruby red color picture of somewhat like a crystal is shown. A crystal you might think at first glance and might tell that it is one precious stone anyone would want to have for themselves, but in reality, and within the context and words of the book, it tells otherwise. For the thing that is much more important than anything in the world is that one precious stone, called. “The Philosopher’s stone.”

Elaine spoke the words down into the glass; the magic seemed to hear her, and as she gave a tug, the lid lifted. The book beneath the glass peered through Elaine. The volumes’ binding was smooth leather, and the stitching was gold. Long, smooth letters were intricately painted across the front, and her hand brushed them softly. It was the most precious book in the world. Reaching down, she pulled it out and flipped to the page she desired. There it was in thick black letters, the word luck. The pages of the book were filled with names and places, a guide to every gifted being in the land. It was centuries old and was only written on by the top magistrate himself, the king’s second in command and head of all magic. On the page of luck was one single name.

Alex said, making precious smile slightly "You haven't changed at all you use to accompany me like this without asking anything. " They both returned to remembering the past memories. When Precious just broke up with the boyfriend she was dating in high school. Alex will always accompany her to the beach at night. Following precious down the beach at night without saying anything. Even when Precious parents had a big fight which made precious extremely sad. Alex will accompany her to sit on the beach and listen to all her complaints. ***

Smiling at Lu Jingzhe's thoughtfulness, she couldn't help but think, it was indeed a great decision to give him a chance. Sitting on the couch, she picked a cheese sandwich before taking a bite from it along with drinking some of her shakes. Taking the shake in her hand, she was walking around when her gaze fell on an embroidered beautiful pen, placed magnificently on the desk of Lu Jingzhe. 'Wasn't this the same pen, she had once bid on in an artifact auction on the behalf of Mystic pearls?' she thought. As the realization and familiarity dawned upon her, she could not help but itch to touch her, however, as soon as she extended her hand to touch the pen, the door of the room opened again, and a woman in her early twenties walked inside the room like she owned the office.

If the spine of the book was with gold, the other side of that is painted either with a mesmerising landscape or scene, or a pattern that was so beautiful it might as well be a wall paper for the houses of everyone. “Wow,'' I mumbled to myself as I made my fingers glide from one book to another. They are all so beautiful. This is how books should be treated— with grace and care and all the special treatment there is— not left somewhere in a dark corner to collect dust and rot as the paper gets shredded by rats or by the time. I was so mesmerised that I was not able to notice that another person was also with me inside the Royal Library, browsing through the contents of a shelf labelled— financial transcripts and records.

I walked into the inner part of the book shop and excused myself after I belched. “This one is Six Thousand Naira”. “If you interrupt mw again, you won’t like what I’ll do to you…” The shopkeeper saw my countenance and left me alone, before going to fetch cellophane bag. He picked up the 2009 Guinness Book of World Records and bagged it, and waited patiently for me to pick another book. I soon picked The Family by Mario Puzo and Carol Gino. I was handing the novel to the shopkeeper, who was already with a calculator, when I saw it. It was a dark hardcover book, with pink and dark designs. I smiled broadly and extracted it from the shelf with both hands.

She wasn't sure if she was ready to risk her heart again, especially not with someone she barely knew. As she finally found the "Pride and Prejudice" she was searching for, nestled amongst a collection of dusty tomes, a wave of relief washed over her. It was a beautiful edition, the leather cover worn but supple, the pages yellowed with age. It was a treasure, a piece of literary history that she would cherish.

Even the carpets and various furniture Hael had were black. ‘Goddess, does he even have a personality?’ Lacey scoffed. ‘There’s no color, no anything in here.’ Across the room, a bookshelf caught my eye. It was stacked top to bottom with books, most of them old and without titles. I slid one from its spot, a thick text with navy blue binding etched in gold. The inside of the book read, ‘Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austin.’ It wasn’t just the fact that Hael read books that made me pause, but the signed autograph on the inside cover.

"Seems like you're the lucky one. As for me... I guess I'm the unlucky one." Iris smiled gently. "Why don't you listen to the King's proposal first, then decide whether you're lucky or unlucky?" She handed out the ancient book, its cover glowing with a mysterious light as if it held some powerful magical force within. "This is the book the King has given you," Iris said softly. "It’s a treasure used to transmit information. Only those who work closely with the King and Queen are eligible to possess it. If there’s an urgent message, the book will shake on its own. You can open it and see for yourself—His Majesty left a message for you inside."

Dee’s eyes went wide with disbelief. “That book is a myth,” Linette said. “It doesn’t exist.” “It does,” I replied. “Covered in spikes, bloody writing, and glittering with gold and black.” Linette’s lashes fluttered. “No… that book was destroyed,” she whispered. “What is it? Some kind of forbidden text or magic?” I asked. “It’s the Book of Fate,” Linette breathed. “Said to have been destroyed centuries ago. How did you touch it?” “It… appeared in my room,” I confessed, my voice shaking.

I repeated, my heart swelling with pride, and my wolf howled in happiness as she enjoyed the sparks and connection we were having with our mate. "Before I forget, this is yours, right?" Damian said, handling the precious book, and relief washed over me. I almost forgot about it. Clutching it tightly, I couldn't help but express my gratitude. "Thank you for saving this. It means the world to me," I said, a mix of emotions colouring my voice. His eyes held a depth of understanding as he replied, "You're welcome, Ruby. "How did you find the book?" I asked with curiosity because I was sure I didn't find it around while I searched after being stuck inside the net.

Kain made a low, humming sound before saying, “then you may keep it. It is the first edition, so I assume it will net you a lot of money.” I could feel my eyes bulging out of my sockets as he said I could keep the book! “No way! I would never sell such a precious gift!” I stated clearly. Kain was being oddly nice to me with this gesture. I knew I would treasure this gift for all eternity.

He nodded slowly and before he could say anything more, the bedroom door swung open. Erick and Jess stood at the doorway; they were both breathless, so we knew they were running. Jess held one of the thickest books I had ever seen; it was a large brown book with golden decals swirled throughout the cover. In the front of the book, in a silvery oval was a white infinity symbol I didn’t quite recognize and then written in white above the symbol read: Book of Magic. “Woah…” I breathed, staring at the book. It was real.

Isn't that what he wanted in the first place or has he forgotten his initial intention of joining the book club? “Seriously,” I said, pushing my thoughts behind me. “Come up here.” He moved slowly, a half-smile twitching like he couldn’t trust it. I handed him the small glass plaque we’d printed weeks ago, blank until I’d scribbled his name moments earlier. His fingers brushed mine and a fleeting warmth filled my body. “I hope this is not because of what we discussed before I joined the book club?” he whispered. “You deserve it, Kael. This is an honest award and you deserve it,” I answered.

Matan countered omitting the last part, hungry for you. “Now who is showing their true colors, you finally let out that you are miserly after all. Oh well, perhaps I should just resell these gifts you gave me so I can have some money for my own food. How much can I get for these flowers and chocolates?” After pretending to examine the flowers and the box of chocolate, Eliza grinned. “Aha, maybe 20 for these flowers as they are already tainted with your miserly fingers, but the chocolate could fetch me a higher price I think.” When she pretended to stand on a corner to peddle his gifts, Matan turned serious.

“If its books you want, I can give you more! A roomful of books back in Pitchford! It might not be limited editions but—” “These are limited editions?” I ask, glancing at the books again. Aren’t those expensive? And how was he able to identify them as precious? These have colorful artistic spines, some have flowers, and vines and some have swords along their length. Is it how he’s able to identify it? Remembering what the servant said, I ask, “King Seth is inviting me for dinner. You need me to go, right? You asked me to spy on him.” He tenses again. “I change my mind. Stay here with me. I don’t want you to spy on him, or give me information about him.”

As I sighed. "What is this? You know I don't do all these..." I said and he smiled. "Yes, but Lia said she will help you put this on. And besides, that's not the real gift. There is another box, look for it." He said and I rolled my eyes. I found the other box and opened it and gasped. It was a rare first-edition medicine book. It is so precious. How did he even find it? "oh god... this... this is incredible. How did you even find it?" I asked and he smiled but didn't say anything. He won't tell me I guess...

I commanded, my voice echoing with a resonance that was not entirely my own. ​The iron bolts groaned, a sound like a giant waking from a long slumber. The door swung open slowly, revealing a chamber filled with a soft, ethereal glow. Thousands of scrolls were tucked into honeycomb shelves that reached into the darkness above, and in the center stood a pedestal made of pure obsidian. On it sat the book, bound in skin that shimmered like a raven’s wing. ​"The Book of Shadows," Lila whispered, her torch flickering as if the room itself were trying to snuff it out. "It actually exists."

Determined, she stood up straight, her eyes roaming around the room to take in anything she might have missed thus far. There, in the dimmest recess of the corner, was something shining, it was the oldest and dustiest book. Her heart leapt with a mere glimpse of hope. She rushed over, dusting it with her fingers in great sweeps and tracing out the leather cover with her other hand. Her eyes widened as she read the faded words etched onto it: The Curse of the Moonstone.