Origin Of Library Novels & Stories

Ivy commented off handedly. “It’s a ‘Pack house’, Ivy. It’s everything that you should expect. What were you expecting? A cabin in the woods?” Ivy snickered. “Not exactly a cabin. This is like a five star hotel in the middle of a god-damn forest. How come we never noticed this?” “Speak for yourself. The pack house is supposed to be able to house every werewolf in the pack if the need arises. And from what I know, there’s more than six rooms or less getting added in a month. Depends on the number of new wolves.”

As I take a seat across from him, he looks up at me with a smile, his eyes creasing kindly. I smile back, glad to have this opportunity to aid him in caring for this place of knowledge and contemplation, this library that houses so much history between its shelves. For now, that will be mystery enough for me. I take a seat across from the physician and begin to help organize the material on the table in front of us. As we work, he tells me more about the library's history. It originated as part of a royal monastery built hundreds of years ago. Many of the oldest volumes originated from the monks' collection. However, the library went through many shifts of fortune over time.

Our pack's library was famous for having the copies and even some originals of the most sacred pieces of werewolf books, personal journals, poems and stories and basically everything which is why I loved spending time in the library as a child, I used to be so interested in studying about our history, about how Wolves before us used to live, the things that used to exist before, all the wars that happened within our communities. I guess I lost interest as I grew up though, I got more busy with school amd training. Over the years the collection in the library kept growing but I wasn't here to read the new additions. Now I wished I had maintained my interest, there used to be a point in my lif

Ophia dared to ask. Queen Hyacinth’s hair changed colour, and Hale knew that he had to jump in. “The Great Library of The Vale of Ameran has millennia worth of information and knowledge on the different species and events through the times. However, with how delicate some of that information is, the library has been spelled to protect all that information. If it isn’t navigated properly, or the objects in it not handled in the right way, then the library could cave in on itself, taking with it all that information. Not even in Ameran does everyone have access to it. Only a select few people can go there, and you need to be trained before entry on how to handle everything.” “So, what you’re s

And this time he asked, "I mean if you are fond about books as well?“ "Well, yes. Why?“ I finally told him. It can't be helped. He'd be able to know it sooner or later as I can't contain my excitement seeing these books anyway. I suppose hiding it from him is futile. "My intuition then is right. I knew you are fond of books when I saw you picking up that book inside my master's study." Leandro was so happy to reveal it to me. He's even more elated when he added saying, " Actually the whole idea of this library came from my suggestion, Miss Emalia. My master was asking me what other possible indoor activities I can suggest to entertain you while he is away and I suggested some books to be del

A old monastery library that was named after the first settler of this Australia kingdom, Ricavi library. There are many history and terrifying rumors pertaining this library. It was rumored that the library was build 100 virgins slaves that were captured from our enemies territory. They were buried alive and the foundation of the building were made up of bones from children and their men. On the library's exterior, three skulls are embedded in the wall, giving the impression of a striking art piece. However, these are actually the skulls of the defeated royal rulers of our long-time foes, the Brandish. Ricavi must’ve been a callous villain then to his surrounding, victims and minions.

Valerie: “You own all these books?” I asked, my eyes widening at the sight of the library. When the man said library, I had to admit, I didn’t expect him to actually have a literal library in this place. “More or less, yes,” he said, making my heart skip a beat as I walked around to see them. “We inherit them from father to eldest son or daughter, mostly the Alpha that is next in line. We keep them safe and add to them. Some even have our family history, our stories, where we came from, how we started. You know, it is always good to hold onto our history when it comes to situations like this one.”

This is amazing! It is almost as impressive as the library in the castle. I started to walk through the aisles and read the book names. Some of these books are very old. This pack must have been one of the first to have been established by the lycans all those years ago when they were created or at least when their numbers strted to grow.

WE have a great view of the wintery forest. “What is this room?” I walk in and look at the crammed shelves. There are so many books here, I wouldn’t even know where to start. “This is a library of sorts. My dad and some of the elders started collecting information and history on our pack in its original form and then they started adding information from the other packs that we have acquired. I have spent a lot of time here, trying to figure out what to do with our situation. I thought you would like the change in scenery and maybe you would find something I missed.”

I used the pack's general library and I also used Alpha Derek's private library whenever I had the chance to, which was once in a while because he sent me there but not with constant frequency. I actually got more information in the Alpha's private library than the general one because the Alpha's own contained more information due to its strange books. And I found out that the books in the library weren't strange at all; it was just that they contained information which was unknown to many. It was that time I understood why the library was private. A random person couldn't just enter into the library and access it because of the load of information it contained. Information which when placed