Allen Library Novels & Stories

“Library it is, darling! I’ll guard you from Brandon’s lustful pursuit!” I roll my eyes but feel some of the tension drain from my shoulders. “You’re ridiculous, Charlie. Just try to keep up!” We reach East Berlin in record time, Alarica’s steady gallop eating up the kilometers. Soon the Alte Bibliothek stands before us an imposing structure of weathered stone and tall, arched windows, like a forgotten castle fragment embedded in Berlin’s concrete landscape. Sliding off Alarica’s back on wobbly legs, I make my way inside with Charlie trotting faithfully at my side. The library smells of dust, leather, and centuries of accumulated knowledge. Vaulted ceilings soar overhead, shelves stretching

Noticing that her time was getting closer to elapsing, she quickly stood up and left the hall. Alicia moved about for a while as she gathered her information imprinted onto her phone about the designated place in which the exams would be taking place and she Finally arrived at a remote area located in one of descrete library. In the descrete library, there was a large hall sectioned meters away from the main library where books are stored just in case some students would inevitably sneak in books into the exam Hall. Also the hall was being inaugurated and the entire students have to remain outside until it was time for the exams. Immediately Alicia met Ema Jay. When Ema saw Alicia, she ran t

“I've visited libraries before, but this library is amazing.” “We have books of all kinds,” I commented proudly. "The library was an ancient construction of the first Alpha. It is said that he was a very learned man who wanted to give people access to as much knowledge as possible. He created a secure, magical place that can only be accessed by those who are allowed or who I invite." Selene looked at me with raised eyebrows. “This place is magical?” she asked incredulously. “Yes, it was a fortified shelter during the war; many lives were saved here,” I said serenely. "And it's where everyone comes. Usually, the more subway levels there are, the more they end up being used by hormonal teenage

Alex asked as his hand tapped on a seat next to him. They were in the old library where students hardly visited. That's because the old library was too old with too many books relating to old literature. The design of the room was also quite old like it was from Shakespeare's time. Another thing was students of this college hardly visited any library in the college except students like Amara. These libraries were opened twenty four seven for these students. "I saw Martin telling Bella that you were waiting for her in the back of the college. You had a— surprise for her." Her voice lowered as soon as she reached the end of her sentence.

that had finally found a place to take root. "The village council is meeting at noon," Aria said, her voice "incisive" but warm. "They want to discuss the 'Analog' school. Marek sent a messenger from Berlin—the 'Unindexed' there have started a library. They’re printing books on manual presses, Ethan. Physical books." Ethan pulled her into a "possessive" but gentle embrace. The "sexual tension" of their "addictive" past had matured into a "loyal" and steady fire. "Real data," Ethan whispered. "Data you can't delete with a keystroke."

We reach the third floor where the library is situated. We try to get inside, but in vain. Somehow I know we won't be able to get inside the library. Lord Agamanan, said that much earlier. But, I held hope that we might be able to go inside since Darius is inside. "Oh no," Mel mumbles looking inside the library through the open wall which Darius broke for me. We all run towards her and my eyes widen at what we see there.

It was the Great Library of the Sunder,the repository of everything the McKinnley line had ever taken or lost. A small woman, hunched and draped in tattered lace, beckoned to her from between two towering shelves. Anna followed, her bare feet silent on the cold floor. As she moved through the impossible hall, she saw other figures,spectral residents of the Library. Some bowed deeply as the "Concentration" passed; others hissed and vanished into mist, terrified of the raw power radiating from her nude, glowing form.

Whilst, listening to it had proven to him somewhat that Chiri Krane was not completely the monster she was made out to be, he was still dubious towards accusations of Annaliese’s treachery. Stopping at the end of the corridor, she opened the door to a library. Its walls rounded; it was lined with volumes, only accessible through mounting the metal staircase that spiraled upwards some eight stories. Climbing each flight, Rika dispelled an enchantment on the secured entry at the top. Requiring an access pass, like the one the Witch had given him when he first entered the Alliance, it dissolved into dust upon use. Entering the tower, Allen found it possessed not a single window. However, was pa

The full library is the correspondence. He wrote in the pocket notebook: May city library visit — the six other rooms. The honest conditions already present: lower ceiling, forty centimetre warmth, reaching shelves, internal window, four-sided carrel, courtyard reflected light. All accidents. The library building its honest conditions in the wrong order. The section puts them in the right places and makes them intentional. The library is full of honest conditions it does not know it has. The full library is the correspondence.

We both walked out of the pack house and headed straight to Alpha’s library, which is a few miles away from the office. We got there about a minute later. Andrian opened the door, and we went in. We were welcomed by the thick air surrounding the library. The scent of old parchment lingered in our noses. We walked through the shelves holding dark leather-bound books that stood tall like ancient guards. Andrian let out an audible sigh. “Where do we begin?”