Between The Lions At The Library Novels & Stories

They were deadly, and it was best to stay away from them. But how the heck had a moon-mad wolf gotten into the school library? According to every record, they were supposed to remain in the woods—drawn to the wild, not wandering into populated buildings. A low growl rolled through the library, closer this time, rattling my bones. I held my breath, every muscle locking as my grip tightened on the door. Adele squeezed my hands so tightly I thought she'd break a bone. The growls deepened, vibrating through the wood like thunder crawling on all fours.

It didn't take me long as the Library here is sorted out neatly since they have some students helping out the Librarian when putting back the books to its rightful shelf. I found my mates on the far corner of the Library, laughing about something I couldn't understand. "Hey, tone down your voices. This is a library," I told the both of them since some students were already looking at them. If the Librarian hears them, we might get kicked out from here. They quickly quiet down. I settled myself on the corner, putting a distance between us that made them confused. "Why are you sitting there?" Zen asked. "So I won't get distracted by the two of you," I simply answered. "Don't come closer, I'll

A little blue elephant with a bow was looking up at a lion. Little Elephant is humble like dust, but Lion is tall and mighty... He turned another page back, showing the lion giving the baby elephant meat to eat, but the baby elephant was looking at the banana on a tree nearby. He turned the page. There was no drawing, only his name, followed by a question Marktin . Ah, from this, he could really see her conflicted heart. Just as he was about to continue reading, Luna Greenwich came out. She wiped her hair and looked at the book in his hand.

Eamon took a deep breath and looked around, "Have you heard of something related to two different types of people being mates like maybe a werewolf is mated to our kind or another kind, things like that? Is there a book like that here?" "Let me check my Lord", the librarian said as she went around and inspected the notebooks with her round glasses that were always on her neck, "Shelf 112 my Lord, maybe there will be something there for you". "Thank you and I don't want a word about this anywhere. I'm I understood?", Eamon gave her a very serious face for her to know that if word gets out without it getting out from him, that it would be a very serious problem. "Yes my Lord", the librarian bo

I bet it had been ages since he had seen someone enter this place. “Honored Lord, I’m Hudson. How may I help you? This library is the oldest in Lordslane, so we have every piece the other Libraries don’t.” Hudson began flaunting. “Do you have a book about other species? Vampire or witch?” I asked carefully. “Of course we have it. It’s on the second floor. Let me take you there.” Hudson walked before us. He kept telling a story about this library and the oldest book he had on the shelf. From time to time, he’d ask a question, but I played deaf and gave him a few silver coins.

“It’s more than that. The way she looked at me yesterday… it wasn’t just anger. It was something else.” After they left, I made a decision. I would try one more time. I headed to the library, hoping to find her there. Maybe if I apologized properly, we could start fixing things. The moment I stepped inside, I froze. The entire library was filled with Lilas. Dozens of clones — all perfectly identical — sat at different tables, each reading multiple books at once. Pages turned in unison. Mana hummed through the air. I walked slowly down the central aisle, heart pounding.

"Ah, *The Library Dragon*. Yes. It's a favorite." Julian nodded once, his gaze not quite reaching hers. He wasn't accustomed to small talk. Not accustomed to this softness. And certainly not accustomed to *lingering*. She waved her hand gently. "It's in the children's section—over here." He followed her through the store, his steps light behind her. The shelves loomed above them like old friends. Motes of dust danced in bars of slanting light from high windows. Lena felt the rise and fall of his breathing behind her—too close, too quiet—but said nothing.

“Excuse me? You have to log in first and present your library card if you want to read or borrow a book..?” The three girls glared at me as they languidly paced towards me and start writing their names on the logbook. “Happy now?” The other girl wearing a very skimpy skirt said as she throws her library card at me. “T-Thank you hehehe..” I wonder if they really went here to read.. Or… ‘Omg! He’s really here!’ ‘Is he sleeping?’ I saw the two girls giggling while looking at Lucifer who’s currently sleeping while leaning on one of the shelves with a book on his lap.

Amazing, right? My jaw fell in disbelief. "Is she out of her mind?" "What happened?" I shook my head and handed her my phone to see what my cousin just texted me. Aisie instantly burst into laughter causing us to be sush by the librarian. I squinted my eyes and snatched back my phone at her, she's such a fan of Deylia. "Your cousin is really incredible!" The librarian abruptly slams a book on her desk. "The two of you on the left wing, if you keep on shouting, please leave this place. The library is an abode for students who want to study in peace, not for gossiping!"

I said. Lealtà.— Loyalty. It was a word these dogs clearly didn't understand. "One last time, E," I growled, leaning close to his ear. "Give me something I can use. Or I'll start removing pieces, one by one.” I'm not called Lupo fantasma for nothing. I earned that name— of late, I've been slipping up badly. His breathing ragged. "It's... it's the downtown library, Capo! The one near the park. They use the children's section. The books... they change, but they always leave a red ribbon tied around the spine." He said all in one breath.