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There's even a publishing room here. What's most astonishing is that all the books here can be accessed through a smartphone. The Zidduya library app can be downloaded from the play store. Reading the book you want is as easy as opening your phone. All physical books are available in digital form. Many high-achieving students have also published their works here. "Hold on, Din..." someone says behind me. I turn my head to see who it is. ***

Verity walked round the table, pulled a chair beside me and sat down, looking at me with great interest. “Inside books?” she whispered, as if we were discussing top secret information. “Before my brain short-circuits. Explain it to me.” “Ok. Listen. Wordswood had libraries everywhere, right?” I closed my book and concentrated on explaining all that Ruin showed me. “Yes.” “And what are libraries or universities running on?” “Books!”

Or they sold them when they moved to new cities or towns when books became burdensome for them. Old booksellers knew where and how they could find those books, and they were very good at hunting and stalking them. Even they knew that at which part of the country had the most reading rate. Some book hunters rushed to the shops in the quarters where they could obtain books. Those shops were meant for buying old stuff like tin pots, broken radios or TVs, or outdated newspaper.

" But there must be some or the other way through which we can get rid of this book”, I asked him “ Yes there is only one and single way to get rid of this book that is to burn it down but then your life won't be same as it was earlier and the incidence which have occurred with you during the reading of this book won't resurrect self for example if you are saying like you have lost your friend during reading of this book so if you want this book then most probably your friend is never going to come back”, he told me

Despite numerous close calls, she shows no signs of passing on any time soon. There but for the grace of God, for sure and for certain. After his admission to the Home, we emptied the store’s back room, filling a dumpster with water-swollen novels, dissolving magazines and comic books. We removed the ruined shelving, ripped up the carpet, did our best to dry things with industrial-strength fans, then locked the place, leaving all the books on the main shelves as they were.

Karl “What should I do with this, Sir?” I look up to see one of the servants standing over me, holding a box of books. Upon looking through the books, I can see that they’re titles I’ll never read again, so I shrug and wave my hand. “You can add it to the donation pile,” I say, indicating a pile of things in the living room; the employees get first dibs on whatever they want, and whatever they don’t want is taken to the donation center in town.

she told me before she retreated from the library, leaving me in my personal hell. After a moment of standing in stunned silence, I made my way towards the waiting books. The book titles looked foreign to me, and the names were even worse. I bit my lower lip, already regretting agreeing to this. I’m sure King Lucian barely ever comes to this library, let alone notices their organization. I could just put these books anywhere, and he most likely would never notice them. So, that’s exactly what I did. I grabbed the boxes of books and walked around the library, shoving them in different spots until the boxes were empty and the desk was clear.

She might as well start with those. She grabbed a cloth and carefully wiped each book clean before placing them into a cardboard box. As she carried the box downstairs, she happened to run into Julian, who had just rushed back. He glanced at her and asked casually, “Where are you taking those books?” Autumn looked down at the books in her arms and replied offhandedly, “I was cleaning the room and saw these lying around gathering dust. Figured they’re useless now, so I’m tossing them.” Julian’s eyes narrowed slightly.

Shit, my wolf would have been banging on his chest if he could. “OK, so, I placed post-it’s on most of the shelves of books that need to stay. The dumpster should arrive by ten. I placed boxes on the side that can be filled up with the books that need to stay and then be stored in the school’s basement.” Jenna spoke as she turned herself back around, walking to a table where she put her coffee down. It gave me the right opportunity to look at her while she couldn’t catch me staring at her very fine backside.

It's the smartest thing to do. I lifted my head, and my eyes landed directly on Mother's bookshelf. She loves reading stuff... Books... BOOKS!!! Yes! Maybe, private topics like the Black Magic aren't put online for safety. It must be written on paper!!! Why did I think of that just now? I grabbed my bag, and went to the door to exit the office. "Where are you going?" wolf asked. I smiled. "To the library..." ************************************************************************************** In a hurry, but carefully, I picked up all the books that I think could possibly have the Black Magic information inside. I had a cart to put all the books I'm picking, and I'm almost there to the seco