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Hope rose in Eva as she rushed to the CD player in the middle of the library. She placed the CD in the tray and pushed the tray in. When no sound came from the speakers Eva turned the knob making the volume rise all the way. Still nothing. Frustrated Eva ejected the tray and flipped the CD. She once again pushed the tray in and this time there was a slight hum to it. Eva walked to her windowsill and waited for the audiobook to start. "Oh! Fuck me! Oh yeah! Ah! Ahh!" The loud sounds of moaning and groaning filled the quiet Library scaring Eva half to death. THIS WAS NOT AN AUDIOBOOK!

I should just let things be. A soft, giggling sound broke through my thoughts. I looked up to see Apollo sitting cross-legged on the rug, an audio picture book open in front of him. He was pressing the buttons on the side, making the book read out loud in a cheerful voice. “Sun!” the book announced. “The sun is bright in the sky!” Apollo clapped his little hands. “Sun!” he repeated, although his pronunciation was off. I forced a small smile. “That’s right, Apollo. Sun.”

She sat down behind the bus driver as the doors closed behind her. Ellie pulled out the phone her mom had given her in the car before they had left and turned it on. She scrolled through the apps, noticing a notification indicating she had 3 new text messages. She ignored the notifications and opened the audiobook application. Her finger scrolled through the books loaded on the phone and the books she could d******d. She pulled out the headphones that came with the phone, plugged them in, and scrolled through the preloaded classics on the app. Tears came to her eyes as she saw Pride and Prejudice. She hit play, settled her head against the glass window, closed her eyes, and listen to the soo

"Too bad, I'll be the one to end yours" "Why not try and prove to me how capable you are?" Aurora challenges. "And what if I succeed?" Audrey raises a brow. Aurora snaps her fingers and a book appears, "this will be your reward" she offers. Audrey acts as if she knows nothing related to the book. "how is that a good reward? It's not like I told you I love reading or something" Baston opened his mouth to speak but he was unable to no matter how much he forced himself to speak. He turns to Audrey, and only then does he realise she's the one who shut him up.

Almost immediately, the group were on guard, wary of their surroundings. They wandered their eyes around the enclosed space. But sadly, they could hardly see from the dark. "Worry not, for I am one of yours. Pal, I believe it's about time you give me a proper introduction." The disembodied voice spoke once again, and this time they realized the other party sounded closer than they expected. It was as though she was speaking in their midst. It was later on revealed that Steve brought a speaking book with them. This sentient book was an a limited edition enchanted artifact he happened to chance upon being sold at Madam Xu's general merchandise.

His forehead was warm, and I knew it was a call of distress. Audrey soon returned with a book. She opened a page and looked at me. "Soul Cry," she said, and I frowned. "It is a god's ability. You can hear his soul crying," she said, and I did not know how that was going to help. "If you can hear him, then you can reach in and wake him up. " She said, and I frowned at her. "How?" I asked, and she flipped the pages quickly. Audrey had always been a bookworm. After living over four hundred years, I wouldn't be surprised if she had read and memorised all the magical books ever written and printed. She was a walking library.

He shifts back; putting a seat between us and truly looking horrified. Bibah simply shakes her head at our childish shenanigans and takes a sip of her iced latte, metal straw clinking in the Hydro Flask. “The Awoo Book Club’s pick for this week is H.P Lovecraft.” She pats the voluminous book atop the pile and I notice it’s the library copy of H.P Lovecraft’s Omnibus 3. “I’m so excited to roast his ass.”

a row of clamped‑shut tomes creaking apart—the sound it made wasn’t human. It was paper tearing. It was keyboards breaking. It was the heavy, final thump of a book slammed shut on a last page that doesn’t exist. The voice that came out of that sound was layered, grinding, familiar, and not. “AUTHORS,” it bellowed. The word shook the paper under my feet. “MUST BE CONTROLLED.” It's gaze—if you could call those ink‑pits eyes—locked on me. Bookmarks snapped like whips along its arms.

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Both were really awkward at each other at first but when they found out that both were reading the same book, they eventually got a comfortable to talk at each other. “So, you also read that book-” “Yeah, I got into it after a friend of mine recommended it to me.” “Isn’t it a great book.” “Yeah, I got hooked on it after reading the first chapter.” “bla-bla-bla” Both continued to talked to each other and enjoyed their conversation. “I was feeling an awkward atmosphere growing between our table so I was gonna try to start a conversation but when you brought out your book, I was just surprised to see a person reading it.” The girl said.