Between The Lions At The Library Novels & Stories

"Not really. I just have one more thing to do. The library. I have to clean that place before some of the pack members get in there later in the night." My face brightened as I heard that she was going to the library to clean it up. Here I was thinking that I had no time. At least while she is cleaning and I'm helping her out, I will use the opportunity to go through some books. "Really? Then let's go. I'll help you to clean the place. I actually caught a glimpse of the place and I was excited to know that a library existed here," we walked together, heading towards the library. "So this thing they say about all Packs having a library in their home is true. I am glad to know that Wild Claw i

Kong Mingna snorted coldly as she stepped on her high heels to welcome him to the entrance of the library. With a bang, the door of the library was violently kicked open. Then, more than 20 fierce young men rushed in with murderous weapons. Seeing this scene, the dozens of boys and girls in the library were so scared that their faces changed greatly. Kong Lei was terrifying enough, but he was still far inferior to these hooligans in society. These hooligans were going to kill him.

“It’s for your legs.” “And that one?” “Your arms,” Leina said patiently, though her lips twitched. “And that?” “Abs.” I pursed my lips, cheeks warming. “So… it’s just torture machines. Fancy ones.” They burst into laughter. “Not torture,” Liya said between giggles. “Training. But maybe we’ll teach you one day. If Mr. Kaine lets us.” Her eyes glimmered mischievously. Their laughter followed us into the cinema room, the conservatory with plants taller than me, and finally the library. I stopped breathing there, staring at rows and rows of books—old and new, leather-bound and glossy, their spines like soldiers waiting for command.

“Don’t be like that sweetie. He’s finishing up practice with Liam and Denver. They’ll be here soon. Let’s go and chill in another room.” We manage to make our way through the kitchen back into the entrance area and across through another set of double doors. This leads us into a library. It’s stacked with shelves upon shelves of books, there are two red sofas in the room forming an L-shape. Tall vases stand in two corners filled with beautiful flowers. I bet my mother would know what they are, I haven’t got a clue unless it’s roses, carnations or tulips. Which are my favorite.

The library is still open. Grabbing my jacket, I dash to the library. I need to go and see if I can get books on supernatural beings. I suddenly have a new hobby; Reading. As expected, the Library is still open. I walk around until I spot the section I desire. In bold letters, it stands glaring at me. I just wonder how I never noticed this section before. LUMINOUS PACK HISTORY. That is exactly what I want to know. What baffles me is the fact that it says Pack and not Community Then the realization hits me. A pack refers to a group of wolves! Could it be we landed ourselves right amid werewolves?

We moved across Manhattan's rooftops as two silent shadows with the city below us, a haze of color and light. We reached the New York Public Library on 5th Avenue and like ancient sentinels, the two enormous statues of Lions : Patience and Fortitude stood still at the entrance. It was a temple of knowledge to the thousands of people who visited it each day. But for my kind, it served as the entrance to our coven for years. Slipping through a covert side door, we descended into the quiet deep archives of the library. Elias led the way to an old forgotten map wall and then pressed three points in a particular order on the stone.

Aria. I had always loved the library. It smelled like old paper and the silence was the best part of it. Most of the school had cleared out, our wolves had gone back to the dorms while the others had duties to attend to. I adjusted my back over my shoulder as I stepped inside to look for Kai. I glanced around the rows of bookshelves as I ran my fingers through them walking down the aisle. Then I saw them. Lila and that damn Raven!

he offers sweetly. "NO," We all say in unison. He chuckles at the horrid look on our faces. "I thought you guys liked that library" he taunts us. "Like that library?" Li says horrified, forgetting all her tiredness. The library must have truly terrified her. "It's not a library. It's a labyrinth of troubles. I will never go there again if I could" she mutters. "Never say never Li, These two in the middle will lead us through them quite often. This was just a sample piece" Max says wickedly.

Lily took off her glasses, but her face was still full of pleasure. "But this book, The Caged Bird and the Lion, is just magnificent. Even though it's fiction, the descriptions of Mafia family life are so real, it's like the author lived it." Lorenzo scoffed. "Boring fantasies. What do those writers know about the Mafia?" He reached for a file, but his eyes were drawn to the book Lily had placed on the table. The pages were open to a drawing of a white bird imprisoned in a golden cage, with a majestic lion standing outside.

“No. It depends on the wolf. Some are angry, some are destructive, some are sad, some are overly happy, some are intensely horny, some are unbothered.” “And you fall into?” “The horny bit.” “Ah… now I see why you desire to leave tonight.” I said, and we laughed it off. *** Liora left, and I decided to get the biographies of other human queens at the library, using the back route. “It's nighttime, and the library would be vacant.” I had told myself. I covered my hair and held the sword close to me, including the three books. And now, a golden red eyed creature was standing before me, covering my mouth… in the library.