History Of The Books Novels & Stories

Elijah and Mina were sitting on the guest stool, while I was picking books to buy, All the books here were old, hard cover made from wood and hard leather, as for the papers, it was yellowish paper, some even use parchments and all of them were handwritten. I don't really have any preferences in picking the books, o I just pick anything that piques my interest, History books were mainly for information, and magic books and Spell tomes for my Maidens to learn spells and magic. I piled up at least 20 books only 5 of them were history book, the rest was Magic books, right now I was reading a storybook or Tales, why? because the pictures inside were alive, kinda like a harry potter book which ma

Some books had the history of the Knights, dating back centuries. Others told about different creatures, how they lived, drawings of how they looked, and about how they functioned. Unfortunately, many of them also told about how to kill them, which I didn't really like but I understood how the information must’ve been useful back when you needed to defend yourself from them. We’re protected now, the borders and the guards as well as having emerged into human society. I dragged my hands over a few dusty books and sighed. I didn’t even know where to begin. Which shelf? Color? Which of the hundred books would tell me what I needed to know?

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. Jacquard knew this. Of course, most of the books that contain stories that must be known to everyone and the coming generation had been copied out into another medium to make them accessible while those original copies are still intact. He rarely has the opportunity to get to where those Books and documents are kept.

Heather's POV: Flashback: a few weeks ago... When I first arrived at the Library of Alphas, I was astonished by the vast and many books. Our history was long and prosperous, though it wasn't without its wars. From what I've read, we have been plagued by greed and superiority complexs that spands generations. As much as I simply wanted to enjoy the wealth of centuries of past lives that came before me, it was only one life I was in search for. I scoured the entire library, looking for the earliest accounts. Considering Cimone was around the time the first King of our people was throned, I'm sure there wouldn't really be any knowledge before that time, if any, very limited. In the Chosen's lib

My hands were firmly clasped at my back, because Goddess knew I didn't want to do anything to damage these books. Many were precious tomes, originals of books I had heard of, history books and several more were journals of past Alphas I had never ever known existed. My mood continued to brighten as I pictured what it must be like to read each and every one of these books. I wasn't a bookworm, truly I wasn't, but the one thing I had learnt was that study was important to prove excellence. And that alone made me look at these tomes and books and journals as resources. If I was going to get a leg up in the world, these sorts of items were invaluable.

After casually flipping through the pages, she was shocked to learn it was a book on the historical literature of the Archad ethnic group. She wasn't fluent in Archadic and could only understand a little. She looked up at the lazily lounging man on the couch while asking, "You're proficient in Archadic?" Spencer nodded. "Yeah, I briefly learned it once." Lucille cocked a brow, doubting that he had only learned it briefly. She bet it wasn't as brief as he made it out. "Have you read all of these books?" She spoke again, expressing her doubt. She had glanced at the area and guessed there were at least 200 books of various types. There were books about biographies, historical literature, financ

Zara calls, and I see they've already walked into the room, so I hurry up to meet them as we stop in front of a shelf. "This row," Jana says and gestures to the row at my eye level, "is filled with history books about this kingdom, how it all started, our rulers from the first to the last, our wars, festivals, rules, everything you need to know about this kingdom is arranged here in alphabetical order." "Wow," I say as I look through the books with my eyes, my fingers already itching to pick one already and flip through pages. It's been so long since I found interest in something, it's been so long since something gave me hope.

Don said. "The gap is also the argument of the three books together," Caroline said. "The Inside Account began in the seventh year, seven years into the arrangement but seventeen years of the journal. The Ground Keeps began in the thirteenth year. The Emergent World began in the seventeenth. Each book required more of the arrangement to be built before it could be written. The books could only be written in the order they were written because each book required what the previous books and the arrangement had built." Don was quiet for a long time. The fire in the sitting room fireplace was low—April did not require a large fire—but the light from it caught his face, and Caroline could see tha

No longer able to slip my finger over the backs of the books for fear I might touch something else I didn’t want to know about, I tried to read some of the titles, but I could see these books had been handled a lot. I wondered where they would have been stored in the library and who would have spent so much time reading them. I found one that had to do with the history of the first beast and made sure the cover was animal before I pulled it out. I could deal with animal leather. Finding a seat, I made myself comfortable and started reading the account of one of the royal council members. “September 15th, 1789

It would kill whatever they had over time. She moved slowly behind the desk, carefully. She ran a finger around the edges of the leather-bound books on a shelf. Beautiful old books. Books of business history. Stories of builders and thinkers. A world of order and of information. Her world, her world of engineers, was based on fact, on the laws of science.