Cassandra From The Librarians Novels & Stories

She looked like a spider that had just caught a small fly in its web. "What a beautiful surprise," Cassandra said. Her voice was incredibly quiet, but it contained a sharp, dangerous edge that vibrated through the narrow corridor. She walked forward slowly, her high heels clicking loudly against the stone until she was standing just three feet away from me. "A low-ranking scholarship maid, wandering inside the restricted vault archives at ten o'clock at night. Tell me, Miss Cross, did you get lost on your way to the kitchen?" The two Alpha guards moved quickly, blocking the narrow aisle behind me so I could not escape. They radiated a heavy, aggressive pressure that made the air feel thick a

He stepped onto the railing of the balcony and looked down at the sea of clouds thousands of feet below. "Korth, what are you?" "I told you," the dragon whispered. "I'm a librarian, not a ruler. But librarians don't like it when people steal their books." He leapt. Elara’s stomach surged into her throat as they plummeted. The wind ripped the air from her lungs. For a second, she was sure they were going to hit the rocks and shatter like the vials in the vault. Then, there was a sound like a great sail unfurling in a storm.

Then— a child’s voice whispered directly beside her ear. “Turn around.” Elena spun instantly. Nothing. The room remained empty. But the black veins beneath her skin began glowing faintly. The necklace around her throat burned. And suddenly— CRASH. Every candle in the room exploded at once. Elena gasped and stumbled backward as darkness swallowed the room completely. The whispers screamed together now. “She belongs to us.” “Open the bond.” “Let us inside.” The bedroom door burst open. Guards rushed inside immediately. “My lady—”

She follows closely behind us. “Nellie, do you know which section in the library we can find books on folktales?” I ask. “I’m not that familiar with the library, Princess,” she answers. “You can ask the librarian for help.” “I didn’t know there was a librarian.” Nellie points to a desk to the right where a vampire with short brown hair is sitting. “That’s Willow. She’s the new librarian.” “What happened to the old librarian?” “Unfortunately, Gaius was killed by Opal and Jacob that night they hurt you.”

everyone seemed to have an agenda. Stepping out of the shower, Cassandra wrapped herself in a fluffy towel and padded back into her bedroom. She pulled on a simple sundress and sandals, letting her damp hair air dry. She needed to see Karen, to discuss their next move against Chad. Grabbing her phone and bag, Cassandra headed out, locking the door behind her. The city was alive with activity as she walked to their pre-arranged meeting spot - an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of town. As she approached the entrance, Cassandra heard raised voices. Her heart pounded in her chest as she crept closer, listening.

For a second, as she closed her eyes, Cassandra nearly fell asleep if it wasn’t for her friend, Cattleya Kir’s voice. “Told you, you’d enjoy that.” She was lying on a bed in a scented room, in the private spa of Cat’s sumptuous villa.

Senorita Laura asked in panic. "Me? I was just roaming around since the prince and the lady suddenly went missing then my feet brought me to the library and I found a suspicious book who was not in the right place so I pulled it and then viola! Im here." Scholar Francis glared at Senorita Laura. The Senorita didn't close the passage correctly. "Im sorry." She apologized.

I was waiting for Lianne in their living room because she was just coming home from school. Her parents are not here because of a business trip, so I am with their maids. Later, Cassandra came in, and it looked like she had just gotten back from work because she was still in business attire. "Good afternoon, ma'am Cassandra. Do you want to eat? I'll cook you something." "No, thanks. I'm full. I ate earlier before I went home." I just stared at her as she happily talked to their maid. When our eyes met, she just nodded and went upstairs.

*** [CASSANDRA’s Point-of-View] My phone rang while I was busy baking chocolate chip cookies with my Nana. It was Macy, and I figured out that maybe she was just worried about why I ran away from the convention when the program hadn't finished yet. I didn't know what kind of excuse I would give her. I was a bad liar, and she knew that. Macy, I'm sorry if I didn’t tell you—" "Cassy! Oh, thank goddess!" Her voice was so tense and scared. I frowned. "What? What happened?"

Chapter One Cassandra's POV New Orleans, Louisiana "Good morning.Welcome to Totally cute. How can I help you?" I said as two handsome young men walked in. One is fairly tall, dressed in a black tuxedo with black long hair that was properly arranged at the back of his head. Piercing blue eyes stare at me, almost daring me to look away. The other, who seemed like his butler, is a little shorter than his employer. He was dressed in a brown suit and had blonde hair. Both are undoubtedly handsome.