The Nag Hammadi Library Novels & Stories

Do you think that if she showed it to Zylah, she could do any of the things described? "I think so, but now the books don't exist anymore," I said, making a trick of my mouth. So I thought better." In fact, I have a friend who can help with this issue of lack of knowledge. Octavius, a sin of Pride, has a library in his territory. It is the only place where there is a source of research within hell. He was also responsible for putting in my head the idea of creating a book to hide parts of my magic, in case of emergencies or so that I would not lose control of the powers.

~KADE~ We walked into the library and I heard Damian gasp behind me. “I have never seen such a huge library before” He murmured as he glanced around in awe. “It’s a supernatural library,of course you haven't seen anything like it” I murmured. “We don't have time to waste. I'll be over at the cursed section. You both go to the section that has to do with wolves and hybrids” Axel ordered before walking away leaving Damian and I together.

Each story I heard was twisted and seemed made up just to satisfy the teller's desire. “You're better off learning that in the library and not from me. The goddess hecate forbids I speak of such evil and impure deeds done by them.” Hanna said. “I need to warn you though. That story isn't accessible in the whole library and is in the forbidden part. You need to be cautious and not be caught while moving there.” I had no intention of going there. I had no idea where the library was in the first place and the way Hanna had spoken about the werewolves seemed like it was a taboo discussion here. So, I was better off not knowing. Yet, that didn't make me less curious.

Natalia The Bloodmoon library had quickly turned into my favorite spot in the compound. It was quiet and cozy, the skylights carved into the rock high above casting little pools of golden sunlight onto the stone floors. Most of all, the smell of books and scrolls—both those who had been meticulously protected during the exodus over a hundred years ago by the highly-skilled librarians as well as newer ones—soothed me. Plus, it was quiet and peaceful here, and few people aside from the librarians in their heavy black robes came here.

There where now books with titles such as The Witch Within You, Herbs and Pentagrams, Spells and the Sabbaths, True Magic in the World. Maddie had never noticed that there were so many books on that subject. She was shocked when Omem suddenly stood in front of her. ‘Are you coming, child? Lunch is ready.’ Maddie nodded and left the library.

Vorga said. "How did you know where I am from? You knew I was from Eternal Utopia. How?" "You said you are a Princess. And I can see you're an elf. There aren't any other elven monarchs in this world." She lead them inside a dilapidated building with little light. A bell tinkled as they entered and their noses were hit by a strong, musty smell. Inside were towers of old, huge books. "Alexandria's Manuscripts- the gateway to The Slimy Underground." Vorga nodded towards a human female in round sunglasses and brown curls, who nodded back.

Countless shelves lined with weathered books and scrolls stretched into the distance, promising untold secrets and forgotten wisdom. They made their way through the labyrinthine aisles, their eyes scanning the titles and searching for any mention of Lycans or black magic. Dust danced in the rays of sunlight that filtered through stained glass windows, lending an ethereal quality to their journey. Finally, they discovered a section dedicated to ancient legends and forbidden knowledge. The books here were wrapped in worn leather, their pages delicate and yellowed with age. Rey's fingers traced the spines until they settled upon a tome titled "The Chronicles of Shadows: Unveiling the Secrets of

“So what does this mean? And where are the other two books? Also can you tell me what this book is and what it does?” “I don't really know the entire story behind this book but from the vague description I received from the previous high priestess, the book is said to hold the power to collapse the foundation of every teaching we taught you. But not only that, if all books are opened, they will also remove the gateway between this realm and the other and that would allow the other entities to manifest, so I ask of you, collect the books. Last time, one was recorded to be in Egypt within the tomb of Ozymandus the second.”

“Anyway, like Temujin said, I’ve got plenty more info that we can use to study the Nagas.” “I’m sorry,” Aki said. “Please go on.” “Are you sure though?” Sasha asked, uncertainty in his voice. “Yes, I’m sure,” she answered with determination. “I want – no, I need – to hear the rest of your story.” “Well, if you say so…” Sasha said hesitantly. “As I was saying, I felt as though I had discovered a fountain of lore when I entered the restricted section of Wani Academy Library. I went looking for the book the Ayakashi had told me about through the call number. The first three digits were 430, which I soon learned stood for the Natural Sciences, and then Alchemy. I headed over to the right bookcas

As she turned the next page, though, she came upon an elaborate color illustration of the Sphinx of Egypt, the sun shining behind it, its rays filling the page, so bright it looked as if it might jump out at her, and as she read the inscription, in tiny letters, she was immensely relieved to discover that the author did, indeed, revisit the topic: Considered the greatest library known to man, the Hall of Records is a mythical lost library containing the most precious scrolls known to man, supposedly hidden under the Sphinx in Egypt. Various theories have the library being built there by aliens, by a civilization ten thousand years old, or by a race of vampires.