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The bookmark zipped out of my grasp and danced on the draft, landing a few feet away. Grunting through my teeth, I hurried after. Another draft sent the bookmark flying and somehow I could never quite catch hold of it. I couldn't bend over too much—enough people were looking at me as it was. Augh! it seemed that every dress and gown—including my own!—caused the bookmark to flutter and flit across the floor. At length, it slid under the front door. Of course! I paused for breath at the door and looked around cautiously. Once certain none of the guests in the hall were watching, I carefully pushed open the door and slipped through, shutting it behind me instantly.

I should probably tell Bar to build some tools to help with stuff like this, after I finish waving my phone around, the result came out. [There's a hidden area behind that second bookshelf, infused small amount of mana on the book called ' Lusty Lizard woman Maid' and it should open the door…simple right?..wait, it's impossible for you, want me to call Xing or anyone for you?… ( ^_^)…]. (T.A.S) "Is teasing me your new hobby now?….Xing, come to the library, 2nd floor left wing, now.....wow, who even put a erotic novel among the history books…what an obvious set up..".

His mouth dropped wide in disbelief, he never raised her to disrespect others' property. _ She stops biting it and says "I like to bite books." _ DONALD sternly told her "With respect to this book, you should never bite one." _ Bonnie laughed. The woman goes to get This lever key in the cupboard, designed in a flower theme and is detailed primarily in pale, warm colors. Its design is quite simple, actually. She uses it to go up the stairs to the "Front door" and lock it from the inside. _ The WOMAN was reasonably fearful, saying

And she pushed the book. Something creaked, and before we knew it, the wall behind the alpha king’s chair moved, and there was another room inside. My heart beat loudly against my chest. Dawn and I looked at each other. “We must do it quickly, River. Now. Let’s move,” Dawn instructed and yanked my hand, and together, we stepped inside the secret door. I coughed when I smelled the dusty place, infiltrating my sensitive nose. No matter where I looked, I was greeted by endless shelves. Tristan was right.

I said. He nodded and left my office, I glanced at the contract that Charlotte gave me then began to have doubts about signing it. I decided to go and check the books we had at the storeroom just to keep my mind busy. I went through the boxes that were there then I accidentally knocked a pile of books down, under that pile of books there was a button. I pressed the button and a secret door opened, behind it there was a passage which seemed like no one used it. I wanted to see where this passage went so, I slowly crawled through it which was a very long passage. There were voices up front so I became as silent as possible as I approached the voices.

Rubbing my arm I open it . There is just one book in it which look typical history book. I take it out and open it when I hear the main door open. Shit shit shit, he is too fast panic surged over me as I take photos of few pages keep checking back. Putting it back on the box I place it back . I hear his footsteps and my heart thundered with his each step. Hastily I pick the broom and start sweeping here and there. He enter in the room and my face paled. I turn on other side and swipe the broom . He spared me one unconcerned gland before slumping on couch lazily and close his eyes.

“You are going to want the restricted section. Upstairs and to the right. You can’t miss it.” “Restricted section? Do I need some code or pass or something to get in?” My curiosity getting the best of me now. “Not for you. Just go on up and I’ll buzz you in.” Again with the smirking. Something was off about this woman. I shake it off and thank her and make my way up the stairs. Once I reach the top, I look around and see signs pointing out all different types of books. I looked to my right and see a huge oak door with a big plaque that said “RESTRICTED” posted right in the middle of the door. She was right; you couldn't miss it. I start walking towards the door and I stop right in front of i

Niko As I survey the room, I notice three distinct doors, each providing access in and out of this space. The first door, positioned at the back, swings open to reveal a cramped area filled with storage cupboards. Among the clutter, I spot an elderly woman nestled among the shadows, her presence almost hidden. She exudes an air of gentle vulnerability, with silver strands framing her soft, weathered face. Though her age marks her features, she radiates a sense of inherent harmlessness, as if shaped by years of quiet resilience.

I quickly head out to the next shelf. I don’t know how much time has passed, but I feel exhausted. Drake plops into one of the armchairs before the fireplace, yawning. “I covered thirty shelves, and there’s no book on celestial wolves. This is not a library. It's a book town!” He rests his chin on his arm. “It's so huge that I might find aliens hiding somewhere.” “Stop with the excuses. You are just incapable, that’s all,” Dory says while biting her thumbnail, her eyes trained on the book she’s holding.

I muttered and shuffled toward the library in search of the tan leather-bound book. Atticus’s library was enormous and the shelves of books also housed different magical artifacts on display. I was warned to not mess with them until I understood their properties. Searching everywhere I was growing frustrated. Heading down the last book case I growled. Not having any luck locating the book I gritted my teeth, closed my eyes, and raised my arms “Room of my family's bloodline please allow me to enter by showing me the book for your entrance!” Opening my eyes and tilting my head I heard movement down the row of shelving. Going toward the sound I see a tan book sticking out on the bottom shelf.