The Nag Hammadi Library Novels & Stories

“So we accidentally do not perform them.” “Some logic you have, Daphne.” I shook my head at her, but I had to admit, even I was intrigued at this point. “Let’s get going before someone sees us.” “Yep!” Daphne clapped her hands together. “I knew you would understand my thirst for knowledge, Flora! Let’s go!” Thirst for knowledge? I found myself impressed by Daphne’s own explanation of her nosiness, and found myself following her willingly. Lindersay Library was possibly the biggest library on ancient documents and Moon rituals; however, most of these documents were also classified and reserved only for the Alpha, the Shrine Maiden and some high ranking soldiers. But that didn’t mean we didn’t

"Okay, but don't you think that's risky? I mean, won't people get suspicious when we go around looking for libraries with this kind of book?" "I got us Ash," she smiled and pulled him to the couch. When I first came, I walked around this house wanting to know all its interiors, and that was when I pressed a small green switch on the door and this secret door opened. Although it seems like where we are standing below is the foundation on which this cave was built, that's not the case. Down there, there is a library twice as big as this living room with all the books about the prophets, Lycans, witches, guardians, and werewolves. To cut a long story short, the library is full of books about th

The lighting was dim and the stacks of books were above their heads making the library feel mysterious and sacred. Kade took the lead through the library taking them to a far corner that was out of the way. All the books and manuscripts here were covered in layers of dust and many looked like they haven't moved in ages. "Here we are," Kade said with reverence in his voice. "This area has the older records and texts dealing with relics and ancient lore."

“No one’s been in here all this time. Amazing.” As he passed the ancient books and scrolls, Agamori slid his fingers over the spines and huffed out through his mouth as an icy sensation spread through his hand. “A miracle that is, truly.” Looking over his shoulder, Agamori shuddered in dread of what could have happened. “I hate to think of what this world would be like had this library had been discovered by one of those people.” Daniel came to his side and narrowed his eyes as he looked over the books. “Why? What’s so important about these things?”

Maybe Wagner can recognize them. The second drawer has 100 little jars inside, and the jars were filled with red liquid. It’s getting weird. I saw the white book inside the third drawer. “Finally, I found you.” I walked back to Niah and saw her in deep meditation that she didn’t hear the magical happenings. “Hey,” I said. I tapped her shoulder to wake her up. She was not moved, so I shook her shoulders. “What? What happened? Are we caught?” she urgently said.

The guards would be here any time soon which meant there was no time to waste. I ran through the building until I got to the doors of the library. The artwork on the door never failed to blow my mind away. The design and the intricate carvings were a masterpiece. I pushed lightly and the door opened without resistance. The library was not like any other on the planet. The moonstone pack was the only pack known to keep records of historical events, and boy did we have history. The room was also the basement and it burrowed deep into the ground. The roof of the library was almond two hundred feet high and it was filled with shelves that overflowed with books. Finding anything in this place wou

Nathan asked, holding up the book for the sage to see. The sage nodded slowly, "Yes, that is the one. But be warned, my lord, the knowledge within is not to be taken lightly." Nathan swallowed hard and opened the book, revealing pages and pages of intricate symbols and ancient texts. His eyes darted back and forth, trying to make sense of the words and phrases that seemed to swim before him. As he read through, the sage watched with a furrowed brow, occasionally offering explanations and translations of the more obscure passages. Nathan's mind spun with the implications of what he was reading - spells and incantations, invocations of powerful entities and dangerous rituals.

It is the most easily accessible, so many people go there to relieve themselves of the stress that comes with work and life. Atharvaveda is a library on the northern side of the city. The library has been locked for centuries, but it is said that it contains knowledge beyond human comprehension. No one has been able to unlock its doors for years, so no one has ever really seen even a page from its shelves. People claim that it contains books that could teach a person the ways of the divine realm and how to control the world, or drive a person insane,” the driver continued. “Wow, you know so much about the city; why are you not your guide?” Mary asked.

“I’m focused on the fact that your wife, who is currently carrying the future of the cosmos, is about to walk into a building that is actively trying to eat itself. Forgive me for not being thrilled with your travel arrangements.” She had a point, which only served to irritate me further. The library wasn’t just a building. To my senses, it was a gaping wound. A low, discordant hum emanated from its stone walls, a pressure in the air that felt like a migraine waiting to happen. The ancient magic that saturated the place, once a placid reservoir of knowledge, was now a churning, septic pool. Misha stood between us, her hand resting on her stomach, her expression one of pained concentration. “

She walked into the library when Megan took the turn at the end of the hallway and was out of sight. She entered the library and walked around to the back of it without wasting any time. The last row of the library contained ancient books dating back a few thousand years. However, the books did not have the old look that indicated they had been well cared for. She shuffled through the books, coming to a halt in front of a book titled "Fibula de Vera Basileus," (the tale of the true king) a smug smile spreading across her face as she pulled the book forward. With a rattling sound, the secret passageway hidden behind the bookshelf opened. She walked in and shut the door with the lever that was