Collection Of Books นิยาย & เรื่องราว

They are dangerous when they want to be. “Now, I don’t have as vast a collection of books as back at the Adio guild headquarters. But I did take some choice books when I ran away from home and added some to my collection in my travels that led me here.” Aunt Sarael explained, running her fingers across the spines of her collection. “Then let us get to work. I’m sure there is enough information in these books and our collective knowledge to make this work.” I smiled, taking a book off a shelf to check for possible counterspells.

I believe him when he says he allows only a few he trusts to come here. Last night I poured over his book collection while teasing him relentlessly and realised the authors reflect the ones he has lying in the apartment over the club. He has every Stephen King book in existence for a start. Duplicates here. The eclectic collections have hints of things I know he likes, and the CD variety is the same music he plays in the office. Alexi knows what he likes and is consistent. He doesn’t deviate. Little clues to remind me, none of this is a lie.

That dress just makes her look nothing but spicy… “wow! you have a lot of books, Alpha!” She smiles,looking around at the wall length shelves of books that are used as a decorative addition to the large office. I have more than five thousand books in this office. My father is a book collector. And I happen to share his hobby.

Chapter 1 I sat at my desk trying hard to focus on the book in front of me, but it was a losing battle. Although Rhyme of The Ancient Mariner may be an all time classic, it was nowhere near as interesting as Miss Ross's amazing ass. Friday's were dress down days for the teachers and I lived for them. Usually on these afternoons I was treated to the sight of my favorite teacher's fine ass in a pair of fairly tight jeans.

The second day mom asks me to make a list of all the books in his library, while she starts sorting through his office. Some of the books are valuable first editions and some are just normal books that everyone has on their bookshelves. I have to look at the title page of each book to make sure I don't overlook any of the collector's items. He has about four hundred books and it's taking a long time. Plus, I've gotten distracted a few times looking up the price of some of the first editions on his computer. When we break for lunch I've gotten about halfway through. "How's it going?" Mom asks as we sit at the kitchen table eating sandwiches and potato chips.

"I'm majoring in English." He smirks, "You're a book nerd?" "I'm a bibliophile. There's a difference." He leans in, his lips inches from mine. "Oh yeah, so enlighten me. What is the difference?" "A bibliophile is a lover of books, who also collects them." I feel my cheeks heating. I feel like a geek. "Whereas a book nerd is someone who always has their head stuck in a book, technically learning." He stares at me in disbelief. "Princess." He murmurs and shakes his head.

“This is the thirteenth largest library owned by Herald.” I was greeted with tall shelves that were full of books. Wow. Our school library or even our town library couldn’t compare to that repertoire. Has Sean read all of the books there? Maybe those were business books that’re full of graphs, economic statuses, and etc. They say that a CEO’s average read in a year is 60 books. Awesome, right? After all, learning doesn’t stop after graduation. “All of them are literary books,” she said. I smiled. So that meant they’re all stories?

"Well I assumed- " "The director cut him off with a wave of her hand. " Don't assume." She pointed at the rows of books on the shelves of her large, wood-paneled office. Most of the library's real books were kept in rooms deep underground, but a certain group was on display in the director's office. " Our collection contains many of the most valuable, rare, and magnificent books in the world. The history of this great kingdom and many other kingdoms connected to the Abasia Kingdom, about the ancestors, the gods, Confidential Information in some documentation in this library- I could go on and on."

Unlike the others, there were minimal personal items and more of a focus on the papers and books that lined the walls and desk. "My office," he announced and gestured for me to enter. I stepped inside, taking in the sheer amount of books that surrounded me. I thought I had read every academic book in the pack's library collection, but my eyes caught titles in here that I'd never seen before. It had been so long since I'd felt that rush of excitement that came with wanting to learn. If I could have even one afternoon alone in this office, I would be ecstatic. "It's a large collection," I praised. "How did you manage to find some of these? I see several limited edition copies of books I though

That was all. I stared. Six books. I had expected -- More. Obviously. This was Aedrath. Not Veyrath. Still. Six. The seller pulled one free and handed it to me. I opened it. Veyrathi. Good. Then read the title. A collection of sermons. No. I handed it back. The second concerned trade agreements. Absolutely not. The third -- I brightened. A woman’s name in the title. Promising. I opened it.