Companion Library Books Novels & Stories

From my emotions and feelings towards her, I was still like a reader reading the book with the b*tch butting into the story. I walk my way where I could find total silence, the library. There were no students around and only the librarian is there. I step inside and I was overwhelmed with silence, this is what I want, peace. I move my feet slowly, looking at the book, trying to grab a masterpiece. There were thick and thin books. I look at the story titles one-by-one. I went to the fantasy section. The Magic Of The Bottle The Lost Genie The Werewolves Mate The Bloody Moon

“For training.” I smiled despite myself. “Tell her thank you.” The maid hesitated. “Actually…” “What?” “She said not to thank her.” I frowned. “Why?” “You’ll understand later.” Strange… very strange. That evening, I wandered into the library again, this time not to read but because I wanted silence. I returned yesterday’s books. The librarian smiled nervously. “I found something else you may enjoy.” He placed a slim volume before me. It wasn’t about kings or bloodlines or prophecies. Its title read; Forgotten Women of the First Kingdom.

“It was a fucking library” Neat and surprisingly well-maintained, the library was lit with a dim, golden glow. A fireplace in the corner lent a soft warmth to the room, making it feel oddly inviting. Towering shelves lined the walls, packed tightly with books. I stepped inside, the faint creak of the wooden floor breaking the silence. I picked a book at random, scanning its title: Leadership for the Ruthless. My nose wrinkled. “Why would anyone willingly read this?” Another title caught my eye: Tactics of Power. I rolled my eyes. Of course. What did I expect? The library of a Mafia Don would be filled with books on control and domination.

I open the door to the library, holding Brianna and Britton back, allowing Clara and Caren to find their seats first. I would pay a great sum of money to know what either woman is thinking right now as they assess their surroundings. Our library is large for being a part of the house. I converted a bonus room to hold all of my mothers grimoires and the historical records, anatomy and any information we could find on all magical creatures that we know of. Each wall is floor to ceiling full of books, journals and Encyclopedia’s. I have four camel leather sectionals in each direction of the room facing the center. I don’t believe in sitting behind a desk when having meetings such as this. Howev

I’m the only student in the entire university who’s allowed to just take these books off the shelf, and the strange library knows that. The library has the same kind of magic as my cousin Kenna’s castle in Veiled Valley. It’s alive. I turn with a tome about magic communication in my hand and watch hundreds of books zooming in a spiral against the turns of the staircase at the center of the library, sorted by magic. But as I pick through the racks back to my usual table, I spot someone else there. “Oh, thank the Goddess,” I rush out, slamming my book down in front of Georgia, who jostles at the noise, choking on her iced coffee.

’ The corner of my lips lowered in sadness. ‘Lilith, he told that he hadn’t read that book but saw it once. Maybe the book has clear title as white wolf or something which could tell it is about us’ Irene was right, I asked Adrian to read the side labels of every book carefully, it will be somewhere here. ‘Ok, I am going to that side, meanwhile you check in this area’ Library was big, and my head pounded at the thought of how tough it’s gonna be to find that book. I started from very right of the door and begin skimming the titles.

Some canvases were broken, as if in frustration. Next, I visited the library. Many of the books were old and hopelessly confusing. Most incomprehensible of all were the ritual books, which made up the bulk of his library. There were only a few novels, and judging by the dust, they hadn’t been touched in years. Evidently, Salem was not the sort of man who read for pleasure.

Of course, Clara received a light scolding from Holly that she should not have taken it, given that it might be cursed. The trouble was, it was very hard to know where to begin. It wasn’t in Hiestora: The Creation or History of the Empyrean Treaty; it was missing, too, from Basics of the Five Attunements or Charms and Other Bewitchments. And then, of course, there was the sheer size of the library; tens of thousands of books; thousands of shelves; hundreds of narrow rows.

I'm mostly in the library to find whatever I can on the Ebon Testament and so far, I've got nothing. My last hope is checking out the room of artifacts and even that is not guaranteed. But I'm not giving up till I find it. Wherever it is, I'll find it. I have no other hope but to find it. Sitting in Roxie's and my regular spot in the reading arena, I mindlessly pick a book from a few I selected earlier. The Divine Bond Of Mateship Should a book like this be in a school library? I read the synopsis and find out it's actually not bad, it seems pretty educational.

I kick myself mentally every time for feeling such an attraction towards one of them and what’s worse, is that, in a way, I don’t want it to stop! I got up from the window shelf, deciding to shake away my rambling thoughts and I walked around the large library, eyeing up the rows and shelves of books, new and old. Some of them looked like they had been here for centuries and I hoped one day I’d be allowed to look through them all. I came across the old bookshelf that once held Emma’s journal and I began peeking at all the other books lined up with dust setting on their binders. My eyes suddenly focused on one book, ‘The rare breed – how to train and guide new vampires’, it was called.