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Jayne argued. Ever and Jayne argued, Eva eyes were still on the book. she was curious about the strange book. “Fine, you win this argument because I have something to do” Everest said picking up a few stuff from the table and went to another section of the library “Don’t listen to her, most things like that are fake and she just loves it for some reason” Jayne said putting her bag down to bring out some paperswhich she handed to Eva “Check it out”

"I will start the scan of the book to the Index." Susan announced and ran the command. The crystalline pyramids in the vertices shined for some seconds and shot beams of light to its neighbours, drawing with it the edges of the rectangular box that make the library room. In the system's monitor, a window appeared showing a progress bar, an elapsed time display, an estimated time left display and a counter of books scanned. The counter in the last one was growing by the second and could be read '154 books of 16248 books scanned'.

Must be his grandfather. She wandered around the huge place, taking in the countless titles and genres that were collected and stacked neatly. The books are arranged by genres. A whole shelf for a specific genre, and in each shelf, they were arranged by the author’s name in order of the alphabets. The thing that Estelle found interesting is that the first floor is all by human authors. The second floor has books that were all written by supernatural writers. There were three times more books on the second floor than the first.

You don’t need to search for a new title or anything. I just have to split the books for when they will go to print in the future! Thank you for understanding. Part 2 - She Is The Alpha

“I hope we can move forward… maturely. Mistakes were made, I’ll admit, but this is bigger than us now.” “You sound like a dying cat,” Gazier quipped, barely suppressing a grin. Evee masked her laughter with a forced cough. Hound ignored the banter, pulling a thin book from his jacket and placing it on the table. The book was dense with words, its cover plain and unassuming. “Everything you need to know is here,” he said. “Each copy is tailored to your role. The events described will occur within the next twelve months, but only if you follow the instructions precisely. Any deviation will render all the books useless.”

It went from the first floor to the second floor, and the fragrance of books was strong. Every book had a division. When he was looking for books related to clothing design, when he passed by the technical section, he accidentally saw a book called "Nature of Pregnant Ten Month". Out of curiosity, he took it out and flipped through it.

Oh and of course my books. Grams was getting quite annoyed my books taking so much space away, so she decided to buy me an e-reader last Christmas. I do love my paperbacks more, but have to admit it's great to have the e-reader. This way, I didn't have to drag my 786 books I have at home here.

I let out the most frustrated groan I ever have and Safira cackles. I look over to find Queen Tria still focused on her book and realize we’re probably being one hell of a distraction. Cain picks his book back up and Safira does so with hers, still giggling. I pick mine up like it burns me to look at it and as I open the first page, a sad sigh leaves my mouth. “What are the odds all one hundred green books in this library also bear the same title as this one?” Safira grins. “One out of three.”

Flipping open the book randomly, my eyes skimmed over words that made no meaning to me. I turned around as heavy footsteps approached, only to find Yeti balancing a ridiculous amount of books in her arms. “Found some good stuff—” she paused as her eyes strayed to the book I was holding. “What is that?” “A book?” She walked past me, dropping the heaps of books on the table before turning back to me. “Let me see that.” She said, prying the book from my fingers. “Forgotten Beasts: A Study on the Supernatural.

Dan said, and I nodded. Soon after, we got to section B-2, and Beta Dan started pulling out some books. “I believe these ones are more likely to have what you’re looking for,” he said, handing me a book and another while he himself kept busy studying a page. I started to fiddle with the first book, scrolling page by page. The images and writing fonts were good, but not what I came for, so my interest dwindled. I believe I was reading something about rogues from the eastern side when I started to feel woozy, my eyes heavy and battling to stay open.