Everyman's Library War And Peace Novels & Stories

The library is by far the most unpopular place in all of Crescent Peaks – most werewolves in town regard books as waste of good trees. As a result, the library became a clean, silent place to spend time in and learn interesting things at the same time. Just as always, Archibald Novak sat at the solitary long table placed exactly in the middle of the building. It was surrounded by bookshelves on both ends – the books in the shelves were sparse for Archibald’s taste, but he had no choice. He was reading a book about warfare as part of his self-studies as one of the zetas in the pack. He was expected to be knowledgeable, especially about military strategies. He was not complaining, but more ref

He takes it out and dusts it well. “The Realm of Man,” he mutters. “By Mikhael Vadimovna.” This is the only book in existence which has been written by Mikhael Vadimovna. It has been preserved in the Royal Library and is not known to the public. This may have answers, Eduard thinks. He flips the book’s pages and goes through the content. “Men will only achieve inner peace if they are keeping their cognitive mind free from any disturbance,” he reads. “Meditating in the morning soothes the soul and a glass of green sprout mixed with a dash of honey will…”

Stephan said, pointing at the pile of books. They begin arranging the books, and it took them a while until closing hours. Stephan hasn’t said a word to Omar all the while, which kept him worried. “What sort of human is this, working none stop like a robot?” Omar kept on murmuring to himself. They finished arranging the books after a while and Omar sat on a chair looking so tired.