Audio Books From Library Novels & Stories

There were comfortable old armchairs placed near the windows and cozy corners, inviting readers to relax and enjoy. I was attracted to the section with classic books, where timeless stories were waiting to be discovered. The poetry area caught my attention with its delicate books filled with beautiful verses. There were also rows of history books that promised to reveal tales from long ago. I became completely absorbed in the books and lost track of time. Unknown to me, Bruno, the alpha had returned to the mansion. Suddenly, a deep, commanding voice shattered the silence. "What do you think you're doing in my library?" the alpha’s voice boomed, filled with a mix of anger and disgust.

A librarian who was passing by overheard me and replied, "Most of the pack members prefer to hunt or train rather than read, so the library is not very well-visited. But Alpha Matthew loves books and encourages us to read, so we keep it well-stocked for those who are interested." I smiled and said, "Thank you. I love reading too, it's a great way to learn and escape from reality for a while." The librarian smiled back and said, "Yes, it is. If you need anything else, don't hesitate to ask." I thanked the librarian and continued to browse the books. A few minutes later, Alpha Matthew entered the library. "Good morning, Lauryn. I see you found the library," he said with a smile. "Yes, I did. I

I decided to go with my gut, and I knew I’d made the right decision when Emily said it was perfect. We continued downstairs and when the library was mentioned, Emily’s face lit up more than a kid’s on Christmas. Hannah’s groan told me Emily loved libraries, but I had underestimated the depth. Her eyes shone brightly and I could tell she was elated being in the large library. She was taking everything in when I led her to the books about different species. I picked out some books about Fae and led her to the back nook so we could browse some of them. Emily and I had been in the library for nearly three hours when she mentioned lunch. She put her shoes back on and I gave her a bookmark for the

Walking through the doors, I hear the shower running, but the door is closed and music blares from the other side. I pop in my earbuds, hoping to drown out the music with an audio book. I typically prefer reading physical copies myself, but given the circumstances, I would hardly be able to focus on the words. I've read entire books and not remembered a single thing as the words blended together in my mind. Laying back, I hold the bowl of fruit to my chest as words fill my ears, but I’m not paying attention to what they’re saying. Just a string of sounds filling my head in an attempt to drown out the sound of my own thoughts.

I told him everything, and while he said he didn't think I was broken, it sure feels like he thinks I am. Maybe he just couldn't see past the cracks like I thought he would. Ava leads me up to the library and unlocks the door before waving me in. The door creaks as I step inside. Her library is huge. High-end shelves stand at each corner, decorating the walls and harbouring books with both English and russian titles engraved on the spine. I've been in her library before, once while we were planning my wedding but I hadn't stayed long enough to bask in just how magnificent it feels to be surrounded by this many books. I'd be awestruck if I wasn't so wrapped up in my own head, but the feeling

Anything to drown out the thoughts I wasn’t ready to face. The library seemed as good a place as any. The space was cavernous, the kind of room that could swallow you whole if you weren’t careful. Shelves stretched from floor to ceiling, packed with books that looked like they hadn’t been touched in decades. I traced my fingers along the spines, letting the feel of the leather ground me. Most of the titles were unfamiliar—business texts, histories, and biographies of people I’d never heard of. But when I crouched to check the lower shelves, one book caught my attention.