History At The Library Novels & Stories

"I should, but there is a project for school and I need to do some research in the library to conclude it." "Well, that's a shame because you will have to wait. The library is being renovated." Come on! I bit my lip savagely to quell the incensed yell. No library meant no historical books. No history books means there's no way for me to find Whitfield. Wait. There is another place that would have access to history books. And the internet. "Where are you going Bill?" I asked loudly, turning off all my thoughts -or at least doing my darnest to turn them off.

said the Librarian as he approached Rubia “Good morning… I want to have a look at the Empire’s History books.” “Very well… Please follow me.” The librarian takes Rubia to one of the last rows of the library. * “These are the books… May I suggest a book that may amuse you, your highness…?” “Go ahead.” “This book covers the Empire’s past as a whole except for the Current Emperors past.” “I’ll go with this then.” Said Rubia as she took the book from the Librarian

"It was great. I really missed my students, and I missed my routine. I think I should bring you one day and you can get yourself distracted in the Library." "I would like that! Are there any books on werewolf history in there?" I laugh and shake my head. "No Mei, that is a human school with humans that are not aware of the existence of werewolves. You would be seen as a weird woman if you walked into the library asking for that." She pouts but she can see I am only teasing. "I want to read some more about the history in this country. I just don't know where to find it."

“How may I help you?” “I’m looking for several things on the events over the years. I’m looking for the facts. It’s my job to write the official information about the history of the estate and its people. So, I want to get the facts. This way the town and the Estate have matching explanations and no one feels like the villain.” “Oh, we’ll, in that case.” The librarian looked a little flustered. “We were forced to hide these books because people kept vandalizing them or outright stealing them.”

looking at Bridget, “yea, she’s right” “I wonder why will they lie about the school-age, only one way to find out,” Annabel said, “but what about the library they will have the history of the school there,” Abigail said, I shook my head, they won’t put that for the student to see” “ yea Kate is right, they won’t put it where student hands can touch it,” James said. “But what about the family, we can check the family history down, although they might not put all it worth the try, we check the family history and if their kids are in this school,” Annabel said.

I grab her hand and drag her over to the historical records section and her eyes light up. “ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS!? HOLY SHIT THIS IS AMAZING! I’ve NEVER seen this complete of a collection of historical archives and records! Ares, how did you keep so much preserved? After everything your pack has endured too!” Ani began flipping her lid so-to-speak. “Our librarians are somewhat legendary...they preserve this all in ways I don’t even know, to ensure the history and stories of our people. Somehow, it survives despite the tragedies that befall us over time.” He explains.

It felt less like walking into another room… And more like stepping into someone’s lifetime. I slowly turned in a circle. “This is…” “Incredible,” Xavier finished quietly. The librarian smiled. “Archivist Aldren spent nearly fifty years collecting, preserving, and documenting forgotten history.” My eyes wandered over the shelves. “All of this… Belonged to him.” Silas stepped closer to one shelf, reading a few faded titles. “I don’t think we’d finish looking through this in a month.” “I imagine not.” She looked at the three of us. “If you’re searching for something specific, I’d recommend starting with the catalogs.” She pointed toward a small desk tucked into one corner. “There are handwritt

ELLARIA. The library was two streets from the restaurant exactly like Catherine said. It was old. Not decorated old, just actually old, the kind of building where the age was in the walls themselves. The door was heavy and the hinges were silent and the woman at the front desk looked up when we came in and her eyes moved across all three of us in a way that sat just slightly wrong. She didn't say anything unusual. Just asked if we needed help finding something. Arren said old records. Local history. Anything that predated the current town records.

Alyssa had been avoiding me, even after the incident with Moira where she promised to let me protect her, but I decided to give her some space… It was killing me to do that. The library was large, the largest in the kingdom and for good reason. It held documents of our history dating all the way back to the first Alpha King, books on science and politics, in my twenty-odd years of living I’d probably only gotten through half of the works in here. Half of that was so I could catch up to Kai, the other half was because it provided an escape. Sighing, I found my spot between two shelves with a desk and rested my head on the hardwood, not bothering to get a book first.

I wait five full minutes before leaving the romance aisle. Time is short,he’ll be back soon to check on me. I hurry toward the back of the library, where the old books are shelved. History never used to interest me, but now it feels like the only lifeline I have. The older texts are tucked in shadowed shelves, worn but well-kept. Geraldine, the librarian, takes pride in this place. I run my fingers along the cracked leather spines, letting instinct guide me. One book practically calls to me.