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the librarian continued as he looked at the panicked look on Arthur’s face. “No, nothing specific,” Arthur lied and looked at Rah meaningfully. “We should take these up to your chambers, sire,” Rah said, trying to lift a dozen books at one go. But Arthur just held his hand. “THIS IS ARTHUR,” Arthur spoke out loud in the library, making everyone jump and the librarian to perform the same gesture of clasping his ears with his both hands. “I NEED FOUR SERVANTS IN THE LIBRARY NOW.” And they waited. A few minutes passed in which Arthur just browsed through the top-most book and then they heard hurried footsteps. Not four, but at least ten servants were hurrying towards him in the library. They al

The scent of aged paper and leather bindings filled the air, and afternoon sunlight streamed through tall windows, illuminating reading nooks tucked between the stacks. Lily gasped beside me, her face lighting up with wonder. "Gods, Amelia," she breathed, taking a hesitant step inside. "I've never seen so many books in my life." "I know," I said, grinning at her reaction. "I spent all morning here. The librarian nearly had a heart attack when I asked for legal texts instead of something more 'suitable for a queen'… whatever that means." I tugged her back into the corridor with reluctance. "We can come back tomorrow. You can read anything you want, for as long as you want."

Of course, the librarians would enter and keep the place dust free, but that was all. "Morning, Kailee," I called out to the Head Librarian. She had been a librarian for as long as I could remember, possibly even before I was born. "Good morning, Alpha and Luna. What can I help you with today?" she asked. "We'll be going into the restricted section today, thanks," I said, before mind-linking her, "I want you to join us and help in our research." "Certainly, Alpha," Kailee answered and unlocked the door, letting us in.

The librarians were in on the secret, intentionally filling the shelves with books that were far too explicit—because they understood it drew people in. They turned a blind eye to the pearl-clutchers, the ones who might complain but never actually did. Ironically, those were the very people I often spotted lingering in the romance section, flipping through the very books they pretended to disdain. But for me, it wasn’t just the steamy stories that lured me here. No, my real obsession was the man behind the front desk, enigmatic and unreadable, the living embodiment of every naughty fantasy that kept me awake at night. Cameron.

“And I helped her pick up the books she dropped.” I nod. “I was a librarian at Lake Washington University.” I pause, the past tense still foreign on my tongue. “Or at least, I was.” Lauren’s smile deepens. “So this guy charmed you off your feet from the start, huh?” I steal a glance at Armani. His expression is calm, composed—but I’m beginning to recognize the subtle tells beneath his mask. The faint tension in his jaw. The careful ease in his posture. He’s thinking. He, too, has realized we should have prepared for this.

“This is incredible.” He rushed toward the nearest shelf, running his fingers along the edges of the books. He pulled one out, he blinked, stunned, and reached for another, and another. They were all books about law. His department. His world. Arden turned around abruptly to face Ryder, still holding one of the books. “Is this… is this your library?” Ryder cleared his throat and looked to the side, sliding his hands into his pockets. “It’s yours.” Arden blinked. “Mine? Why?”

Marissa laughed. “ They are just books. I am not going to hurt myself by carrying a few books” she said to them. “ We will be punished by the alpha if he finds out that we allowed you to carry them. Please Luna” said Frank. Marissa sighed. “ He will not find out. Unless someone tells him. Sit here and wait for me” said Marissa as she turned and walked further into the library. She quickly located the section that was dedicated to witchcraft and picked four books. She made her way to the librarian. The librarian was an old woman with glasses and a friendly smile.

When it was written, who the author was, whether known or unknown, why it was written, in what form it was written, anything. I stopped by the librarian's and made some small talk with him. Librarians had this kind of thing that they did where they cheerfully engaged in conversations with whoever would care to listen. Well, I guess it could get kind of lonely if you had no company except books who just happened to not be capable of conversations. You should definitely be friends with a librarian though. They usually have a storehouse of knowledge to bestow. And by that, I mean those that actually read. The storehouse and the fact that they can tell you which new book just came in as well as

I sighed in relief due to Arya's suggestions, which made things a lot easier for me. "Thanks. Can you direct me to the library?" With the directions Arya gave me, I was able to find the 2000-meter-wide library. There were different labeled sections, and each section had rows of bookshelves filled to the brim with neat books. Just the sight of it is overwhelming—in a good way. There was a unique combination of book smells in a good way, which soothes one deeply. The library, although filled with students, was extremely silent. At a podium behind a huge table sat a blonde lady with the tag 'Librarian Kaz'. Despite her droopy eyes, which reveal how sleepy she is, Librarian Kaz was chewing bubbl

Mesilla tells me on the way “So Miss Andrea limited the orders for new books.” “I see.” I don’t think Lukas is the bookish type anyway Well, it’s good for me. Old books must have harder words. Mesilla opens the doors to the library for me, and it’s almost tiny compared to what I saw at SeraphFall manor. A modest room with around eight tall bookshelves. “Where’s the librarian?” I ask, noticing an empty desk near the doors “Oh, the archivist must’ve slacked off again!” Mesilla huffs out in annoyance “Please feel free to look around, Lady Sigmond. I’ll go get that slacker!”