Christmas In The Castle Library Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Of course. A good Alpha must have a good library.” He opened the door. I gasped. The library was huge. It was three floors tall with shelves that reached the ceiling. There were ladders on wheels, soft chairs, reading tables and lamps that glowed gently. Sunlight streamed through tall windows and made the dust in the air look like tiny stars. “This is…” I could barely speak. “Amazing.” Lucien watched my reaction with a smile. “I thought you might like it.” “I love it,” I said without thinking. “I love reading.”

However, she couldn't deny that he tried to do all he could for Lucasta. The way he held the little girl showed he considered Lucasta like a jewel in his hand. By the time the two girls had finished cooking the dishes, Harvey and Samson had also finished decorating the Christmas tree. Because there is no electricity here to light the Christmas symbol, the two guys can only use candles and light them around the Christmas tree. Although they could not make the Christmas tree sparkle, in return, they made the space in the castle warm. Because Samson saw Lucasta staring at the small gift box, he took it and gave it to her to satisfy her curiosity.

But how strange it would be for Balthazar to let him be caught so easily, I thought as I pushed open the door of the castle's great library and stepped inside. For a few seconds I looked at all corners of the library which was still very neat then realized my own stupidity. I walked over to the soft sofabed in the middle of the library and sat on it. The sound of raindrops colliding could be heard from the skylights that adorned part of the library roof. I looked up and stared at the dark sky above, it should be autumn now but it was still raining.

“I love Clyde or not doesn’t concern you. And I don’t want the likes of you to put him in danger. The last time you almost killed him and I wanted you dead because I care so much about Clyde, more than you. I also don’t care if you think I’m in love with him or not. You saw what happened back there. He sleeps with anyone he desires, anyone he can get his hands on. So don’t think you are so special because you are fated to him. Stay out of my sight before I do something disastrous to you.’ He walked out on me before I could say a word. I guess he can’t be talked sense into. I sighed and went into my thoughts, wondering what should be the best thing for my life right now. I paced around the ca

all the while. "I like her," Cassia attested with genuine warmth. "Reminds me of the kitchen matrons in the old castle. No patience, just wanting to getting everyone fed." "You actually remember the castle?" I asked, famished for news of a heritage I'd never known. "Bits and pieces. I was young, but some memories are sharp." Cassia's face receded. "The great hall had windows that framed the sunrise just so, and everything was bathed in gold. The gardens smelt of night-blooming jasmine. And the library." Her voice had gentled. "The library held more books than a person could read in ten lifetimes."

Just seeing so many books reminded him of the Castle library only like this building, it took his breath away at how someone could possess so many books in one place. Above his head were a dozen of silvery gold chandeliers that contained unlit candles, only they did show signs of being used a bit. Just as he was admiring the area, Skye soon caught the sounds of giggling that sounded like children. "Alright children, please sit down so we can read this story okay?" a soft voice entered Skye's ears, strangely this voice left him feeling a sense of peace as he walked through the isles of bookshelves until he came across a twelve children. Ranged from age five to twelve they all sat around a wom

I was awed at how things were going on here. As the day wore on, we found ourselves in the castle's library, a vast room filled with countless books and scrolls. Alucard mentioned that he had been collecting rare texts and manuscripts for years, and the collection was impressive. Liutrich, who had always shown an interest in reading, was particularly thrilled by the sight of so many books. Alucard invited my children to pick any book they liked and assured them they could spend as much time as they wanted here. It was a generous offer, and they eagerly began exploring the shelves.

The Library of the castle was an enormous space, covered in its walls with shelves full of books of all types, old and new, from too to bottom it had a sliding ladder that gave access to the top books, the only light in the room was from the candles lit into every corner and on top of the tables so people could read, it was rarely used by others than Charles, whom no one had seen since last night when they've performed the ritual to connect with Alexa. Truman was searching for the shorter man and knew as he knew himself that he would be in the library, searching for the theme that Alexa had asked.

The third room is locked. I stand in front of the locked door for a long moment, hand on the handle, knowing this is important. Why lock a door in your own home unless you're hiding something? I move on before I get caught. The hallway opened into a massive living area, all windows and modern furniture and that enormous Christmas tree I saw when I first woke up. Presents are stacked underneath, wrapped in silver and white. I wonder if any of them are real or if they're just props in the set design of our supposed perfect life.

Not wanting to be lost in evil thoughts, Mia decided to leave the room, and maybe by going around the castle, she could divert her mind. Mia remembered the library shown by a butler named Snow. Seeing a large room’s neatly arranged collection of books on shelves made Mia even more amazed by the castle. Mia brought herself to the library in slow steps and was careful not to wake anyone at this late hour. Her steps stopped when she found a masculine figure facing the window, his back to her. With one hand in his pocket, while the other holding a crystal glass, Jaxon Bradwood is like a model in The Sexiest Men’s Alive in the world, a magazine.