Friend Of Library Novels & Stories

Irina didn’t finish her word, she remembered unpleasant event. Two days ago, Irina stood in front of library’s doble doors, reading a sad announcement that hung on the door. It said that library would be close for few days due to the passing of senior librarian, Mr. Herald, all the library’s staff were mourning and would attending his funeral. Irina knew Mr. herald since she was child, when her father brought her to the library for the first time, it’s Mr. Herald who greeted her and recommended some good books to her. Encouraging her to be smarter than boys with the help of books.

She winked at me. “I would assume you are looking for some background information? Dragons perhaps?” She studied me. “Dragons…why would you say that?” My mouth dry, I found myself reaching for Helen, afraid Mina might be more of an enemy then friend. I’m here if you need me, always. I breathed a sigh of relief, I wasn’t alone. Librarians are neither good nor bad, they don’t usually bother themselves with trivial details- she should be able to help. Let her.

Before she knew it, her arms were loaded with a variety of books that she set down in a tall stack on the checkout counter. The man behind the register eyed her with surprise. “Did you, uh…find everything you were looking for?” he asked with a hint of a tease in his voice. “Yes,” she replied breathlessly. “My friend has a library in his home. I want to help stock his shelves. These are a few of my favorites…for when I visit.” “Mmhmm,” the old man replied, running a tally of the books on the ancient cash register. Fiona noticed a worn nametag pinned to his flannel

Inside, it's quiet and peaceful, shelves upon shelves of books stretching toward the ceiling. An elderly woman sits at the front desk. When she sees me, her expression softens with something like sympathy. "You must be Sera," she says kindly. "I'm Mora. I run the library." "It's beautiful," I say honestly, looking around. "Feel free to browse. Reading is allowed for everyone, even..." She trails off, seeming to catch herself. "Even unwanted mates?" I finish for her. Mora winces. "I was going to say 'even visitors,' but yes, I suppose that's more accurate. I'm sorry, dear. This situation isn't fair to you."

So so many questions at least before she dies, but will she even answer her? But then, the Lady had just said she wants to throw her out. "Why do you need someone else to be close to Daisy? I thought that's what Cindy Auston is for?" She asked with her head raised as she stared at the Lady. The lady let out a mocking chuckle, then said, "Just one close friend for Daisy is not enough. Besides, Cindy is way too stupid for this. I'll scrap her later. The more betrayal, the more killing." Hearing all those, Sarah did not know what to say. She felt flustered, torn, and exasperated.

Both of them left the table except me and Reen, we were upset about the trip to the farm house, we all hated that place. "Where will you go this afternoon? " Reen asked. "To the library" i said while moving away from the table. I asked her if she wanted to go with me but she said no, she was just asking. Actually she was not a fan of books and she was too lazy at reading even the school staff's. I went to the library all alone, i didn't invite even a single friend. I met the librarian i usually met most of the times, Mr Franklin. Mr Franklin was so friendly, he would make you laugh all day with his funny folktales.

A librarian who was passing by overheard me and replied, "Most of the pack members prefer to hunt or train rather than read, so the library is not very well-visited. But Alpha Matthew loves books and encourages us to read, so we keep it well-stocked for those who are interested." I smiled and said, "Thank you. I love reading too, it's a great way to learn and escape from reality for a while." The librarian smiled back and said, "Yes, it is. If you need anything else, don't hesitate to ask." I thanked the librarian and continued to browse the books. A few minutes later, Alpha Matthew entered the library. "Good morning, Lauryn. I see you found the library," he said with a smile. "Yes, I did. I

I said, my voice filled with annoyance. Lydia laughed softly, and her laughter sounded light. In the short time I had spent here, she had become the only person I could call a friend. Maybe it was because of how kind she was, or maybe it was because she reminded me of someone important to me. Either way, I was thankful that she was here, even when she told me things I already knew. "Is there a library in this place?" I said quietly, mostly to myself, though she could hear me. "Maybe I can find something there that will help me remove this thing."

"Even with all your followers and all your cruel little games, you're still the one who will always be left alone. Because nobody actually likes you, Olivia. They're just afraid of you. And fear isn't the same thing as friendship, no matter how much you might want it to be." The silence that followed was deafening. Other library patrons had begun to notice the confrontation, with several students turning in their chairs to watch the drama unfolding near the technology section. The librarian at the main desk was looking in their direction with a frown, clearly preparing to intervene if the situation escalated further.

She tucks her hanging ID as she speaks, "You know, this library is going to be closed soon." "That's what's troubling you?" I ask. "Yes, the Student Council has been getting a lot of complaints about how this library have become a messy spot.." Tiffany explains. "People only come here to hide between the shelves, and smoke, or drink, or even kiss and do PDA! They're disrespecting this place's sacracy!" Seeing her delicate white skin flushes in frustration, all I could do is nod. "That's unacceptable." "Yeah. So, when the librarian, Ms. Erika, assigned the Library Friends to help her put things straight," Tiffany's shoulders jerk. "Some of us—have snapped pictures, catching people right-hande