Friend Of Library Novels & Stories

Drawing in a deep breath, I pushed the double door, letting the smell of old books hit my nose. This, the reality that I wished could be my own reality. "Miss Blake, I thought I wasn't going to see you again until the end of the session." The librarian greeted. We'd become friends or acquitance when she had found me at the end of the hall, bawling my eyes out while holding a book that I needed to study for my exams. She had made jokes of how she was going to charge me for soiling the book with my tears and mascara but at the end of the day, I never got charged for it.

"To where the library" "Yeah" "Nah, I wanna be here and enjoy the glorious scene" "Take your time," Lucas said and left. Almond wondered why his friend couldn't try and be social for once. All he believes is to read and be the best in his studies. Although it has made him what he wanted Lucas wanted more and AlmoAlmond thought Lucas would never have anything in his mind that books.

She asked as she pointed towards the direction Olivia had disappeared to. Arnold paused for a while as he backtracked on their conversation before nodding eagerly. “Yes yes, we came together. I want to read books together but…” “Are you her friend or her brother?” The librarian continued her investigation as she squinted and moved closer to Arnold. “Her brother hehe. I don't think men and women or even boys and girls can be friends,” he replied, hoping that he could win this time, and he did. “That's a lot better then,” she said with a sigh. “You can go in, but I won't let this happen again, except you are twins,” she said before sitting back.”

“Weird.“ I muttered, shook the bad feeling off me, and opened the library door to step in. The library was always nosy because it wasn't only the people from the pack who came in to read but students too. Libraries were supposed to be silent, but this one was the opposite. People often came there to catch up with their friends rather than read and do research. “Sony.“ I called, but all I could get back was the echo of my own voice. “I should go and look for the librarian.“ I thought, stepped into the library, and skipped down the aisle towards the librarian's office. Yes, this librarian didn't have a desk, but a whole soundproof office with a bed, chairs, and all the essentials he would need

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Byron and I sat in the library, going through books quietly, our legs intertwined. "This book is about childhood friends. It's cute but not the type of book I'd normally read." Byron said, putting the book in the already growing pile beside him. "Then why is it in your library?" "Most of the books here are for Rose, I'm not an avid reader. If it's not self-help books, count me out." He replied, surfing the shelves for another fiction he could manage.

"Junior year of college, when that homewrecker confronted you in person, I fought her for you. I was written up by the school because of it. "And now?" Dylan gritted his teeth and stared straight into my eyes. "Just because I have stayed at your place for a few days, you are losing your temper at me like this. "Max Cairncross, after everything I have done for you, can you honestly say you are not ashamed?" Dylan was right. He had done a lot for me. Otherwise, we would never have become best friends for nearly twenty years. But friendship was mutual. I pushed his hand away and met his gaze, word by word.

"And I, Lady Cynthia, am grateful to have you as a friend. Together, we can navigate the complexities of this palace, finding moments of solace and understanding." Their bond continued to grow, transcending the roles of lady and librarian. They became confidantes, sharing their hopes, dreams, and the simple joys of life. Amidst the grandeur and politics of the palace, their friendship was a reminder that genuine connections were the true treasures to be cherished.

A slow smile lights up her face and she nods, preening lightly, “Well, I was going to say congratulations, on the Moon Jubilee. It was spectacular, and there’s really no other word for it.” I smile indulgently, “Thank you very much. I’m glad everyone enjoyed it.” She nods and looks away, this time with a slight blush coloring her cheeks, “I also wanted to ask if I could help you with what you’re looking for. Is it a work of fiction or some bit of pack history? I’m the assistant librarian, and we barely get anyone in the library lately, except for the random few of course.” I heave a breath of relief when I hear that because hells, I was starting to get a little bit frustrated.