Books Like Gregor The Overlander Novels & Stories

Any help they gave came at an unacceptable cost. “If it will help the entire pack.” He took a few steps looking around. It was hard to stop himself from being in awe of the room. There were floor-to-ceiling shelves with books on magic and moon phases. There were even books on werewolves. Rowan froze when he ran across a book that looked just like Elly’s grimoire.

Gerey stood up - Jeyrin still concealed in the dark of the library desk, and went to a rack of books. ‘GEOGRAPHY AND FAIRYTALE SECTION’ spelled at the top of the shelf and as Gerey scanned from book to book, he remembered a few he'd read at school, ‘Knowing Wabrook's Water Brooks and Bodies’ by Whitaker Flarogue, ‘Sunset at Ingfalls’ by Simponie Gugh, ‘The best habitat for all - Ingfalls - Book One’ by Cuulambs Nicktra, but they were not what he searched for.

I wandered through the compound until I found myself in the library, as usual. I browsed the shelves for a while before pulling out a thick book about the northern territories. The book was old, the pages yellowed and crinkled with age, but the hand-drawn illustrations were still beautiful. I got comfortable in one of the chairs near a window and began to read. Most of the content was about trade routes and pack histories, but one chapter caught my attention. It described the far northern mountains—the ones beyond the Thornwood, where no one ever set foot.

I feel as drawn to them as I do to Leo. I reach out and touch the top book, and I swear to god it glows under my touch. I don’t need to read the book. It tells me what is in it. It’s like an information overload in my brain.it shows me the history of the were people back to the day the witches cursed the first human to be a were-wolf and live as two half creatures until now.

But she was rather shocked that he knew about mates. "How did you?" She finally asked as their sweat rubbed on each other's skin and their breathing could be felt on their skin too. "I visit the library most time when I am not busy. And Gregor seems to be very helpful with book recommendations," he began, while she rested her head back on his chest and listened to the thump rate of his heart. "I wanted to have an in-depth knowledge about the wolves and their lifestyles, and also know what happened back there at the hospital when we met," he said as she raised her head to look at his face

I got up from the bed and walked around the room, still no pain, how weird. I noticed the bookshelf and decided to take a look. There were so many books, some with older worn covers and others a bit more newer looking. I picked up a small red book and read the cover ‘A Lycanthropy Reader; WEREWOLVES IN WESTERN CULTURE’. I flicked through the pages and put it back on the shelf, a little too intense for some early morning reading. I picked up another one and read the cover, ‘The Garden of Eden’ by Ernest Hemingway. Not what I expected from a teenage werewolf soon-to-be-Alpha. I put it back and my eyes fell on a really older looking book. I pulled it out and it was big and very heavy. It looked

After saying that, he pointed to the book in my hand, “Are you curious about this tribe, my lady? I'm afraid you won't find anything; that's the only record of it we have. The tribe is oddly strange; they've never appeared in public before.” I pressed my lips together. “So there's nothing about them at all?” Gregor was about to shake his head when he suddenly stopped. “We don't have books related to them, but I came across a certain book that might be connected to them two years ago.” When I heard that, my eyes lit up. “Can I see the book?” Gregor nodded before walking away. Soon after, he brought a thin and small book, which had its covers torn. “I found the book by mere coincidence, but th

Wait, why hasn't he busted me for being out of school campus without supervision? "Star Lore: Myths, Legends, and Facts, by William Tyler Olcott it's a great book. It's an easy read for a clever girl like you. I've noticed that you have quite a passion for my class." I take the book from his hands and look through some of its pages. It does look interesting and easy to read. By some miracle, my hands don't shake while I look through the book. I look at my professor. "Thanks, Professor Strauss." He smiles shyly.

“The two cities, Casterfall and Hailborne, were both the underlying source of the region’s…” “Seriously, do I really have to do this every day?” Tristan whispered to himself, letting out a huge breath. Thick, ancient-looking books were piled at his both sides on the table. One book was opened, resting between his elbows but the writings were too frustrating for him. They were so tiny and full of complicated words which he had never known of before. “Okay, that’s it,” Tristan finally spoke up as he closed the big book which was all about the geographical history of Northrend region.

She replied. Olivia looked at them like they spoke in different languages she couldn't understand. First it was vampires and werewolves, now it's sorcery and witchcraft? "Just how many fictional beings are real? And what's a flagae?" She asked.