Books Set In Antarctica Novels & Stories

I grabbed a few and tucked them under my arm, climbing with my free hand. When I reached the highest shelf, I pulled out a thick book with a green cloth cover. The title was embossed in gold: “Medicinal Flora and Fauna of the Northern Territories”. Perfect. “This one looks good,” I called down to Nora. She grinned up at me. “Can you get that blue one too? Next to it?” Nodding, I reached for the blue book she indicated, stretching up on my tiptoes. My fingers brushed the spine but it was a little far. I had to lean to the side to reach it, my tongue poking out in concentration.

I quickly head out to the next shelf. I don’t know how much time has passed, but I feel exhausted. Drake plops into one of the armchairs before the fireplace, yawning. “I covered thirty shelves, and there’s no book on celestial wolves. This is not a library. It's a book town!” He rests his chin on his arm. “It's so huge that I might find aliens hiding somewhere.” “Stop with the excuses. You are just incapable, that’s all,” Dory says while biting her thumbnail, her eyes trained on the book she’s holding.

‘A new one to read, it’s been with me for a year and handing it to you is a bit hard since you’re always preoccupied. ‘Das Erdbeden in Chili? (Literally: The Earthquake in Chile)’ Hadrian looked at it curiously but quite fascinated. He opened the book and took a little peek at it and decided that he will read it. ‘It seems interesting, Anton. Thank you, I’ll finish reading it by the end of tomorrow.’ ‘I expected you’d say that, do you really have to read that fast?’ ‘No, it is just when I start to like something I won’t stop until I finish it.’ Hadrian said chuckling and inviting Anton to sit with him.

"No. He won't. I will kill our scent. And keep your hope alive. We haven't even looked through the entire library yet." "But what if we search but discover nothing?" "Adolpha. You can't lose hope. If you are tired, I will keep looking." Anton continued his search as Adolpha sat down in the chair she had found. She scanned the room, and as she turned to look at the library, she spotted a peculiar thing among the books. There was a book of a different color in the middle of other books of the same color, and it was arranged in a different pattern. She immediately got to her feet and headed for the book.

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.

“That’s where the old climate control tests were buried. No record of anything since 2031.” Eleni leaned forward. “Except there’s movement. Something breathing under thirty meters of permafrost.” It took four days to mount the expedition. Lena insisted on a small team—just her, Torin, and Eleni. Jessica would remain in Zurich, monitoring feeds and running backup. “If this is a trap,” Lena told her quietly before departure, “don’t come for us. Burn it.” The descent into Antarctica was like stepping off the edge of time. White stretched in every direction, a blindness that wrapped the sky and the ground together. The cold wasn’t just temperature—it was silence. And within that silence, somethi

He sighed, looking annoyed by me. “Antarctica is a place where no human can live. We, vampires, took it as our land. The day here is six months long. During that time, some vampires sleep, especially the old ones. It helps store energy and even gets stronger. Meanwhile, others leave for the human land. Matter of fact, the palace gets crowded when it’s six months of night. As for Cruelcrest Hounds, the place you came from, it is located away behind the Antarctic. It’s also a place that is not discovered by humans, nor exists in their land.”

“Tierra del Fuego is nearly the southernmost tip of South America, a stone’s throw from Antarctica. It snows there in summer.” “Wow. Anyway, you should be used to all that cold. I bet it’s pretty there.” “Yes, I imagine it is. The natives burned fires constantly to ward off the cold—hence the name Land of Fire.” “How do you know all this stuff?” “Librarian, remember?” “I keep forgetting.” She reached between his legs and stroked him. “I’m really going to have to renew my library card when I get back.” “You should,” Daniel said pressing her onto her back and sliding into her. “Watch out for those overdue fines.”

- She said. - That was something she learned in third year. - Seven actually. - He said. – As Antarctica is deserted for practical reasons, it is not represented here… except, of course, for the black button, and we'll get to that. - The man said. At that point, he starts picking up one of his chopsticks that he apparently uses for his meals, starts squeezing them. - These buttons are grouped together. - He said. – They are the light green: Asia. Yellow: Africa. Green: Europe. White: Australia. Metal: North America. Black: South America. - He said.

Flipping open the book randomly, my eyes skimmed over words that made no meaning to me. I turned around as heavy footsteps approached, only to find Yeti balancing a ridiculous amount of books in her arms. “Found some good stuff—” she paused as her eyes strayed to the book I was holding. “What is that?” “A book?” She walked past me, dropping the heaps of books on the table before turning back to me. “Let me see that.” She said, prying the book from my fingers. “Forgotten Beasts: A Study on the Supernatural.