Kendall Young Library Novels & Stories

“But I heard they have dance classes in the evening.” “Ooh, we should go then” Mia said. She looked already excited at the thought of it. “I’ll join if you do,” I said. “I might come just to watch,” Jordan spoke with a wink. Elisa rolled her eyes. “Of course you would.” After that, we found the library on the east side. It’s building was tall, made of red bricks, and large glass windows. We stepped inside, and the air was cooler than warm weather outside. The smell of books filled our senses.

I filed the warning away, curiosity already stirring. “And if I love to read?” I asked, changing the subject before my thoughts showed on my face. Kylan’s eyes lit up. “Then you’ll be happy here. The royal library is three floors high and older than the palace itself. I can show you whenever you want.” I returned his smile. “I’d like that.”

"Okay, I'll have someone bring it over." "I can go get them myself." "Baby,you know I'm not letting you out of my sight." He replied,sliding his hands around my waist. Of course, it was Aiden I was dealing with. He definitely would prohibit me from leaving the pack house at this time. "The library is on the old pack house on the east side. I'll have someone deliver the book to you by tomorrow. You can wait until then right?" "The old pack house? There's an old pack house? Why haven't I heard of it before?" I knew that sounded strange to me, I did't know about it even in my previous life.

They landed with a loud thud. Once inside the library, Kyle sensed that the building wasn’t fully empty. The handy map at the entrance had informed him that students had twenty-four-hour access with a swipe card. Kyle thought it was likely that he would come across a few hunched figures, furiously scribbling dissertations as if their lives depended on it, and that he would end their lives if the urge took him. But before that, he needed to get to the top floor where some of the faculty offices were located, including Aidan’s. Some instinct told him that the professor would be hard at work, oblivious to the time of night it was.

He was one of the select few I didn’t scare away. "Yes, show me," I say as she beams, literally grabbing my hand and pulling me. I almost tumble on my own two feet. "Diamond, we coming through." We head to the west wing where the entrance to the pool is and the library, plus my uncle’s gun museum. "Momma said Xander was coming tonight, you can finally have that first kiss," Kylie says as we worm our way through our home. "Xander? Yeah, that will not happen since his altercation with Aliyana in Washington."

"You can read them facts. 'Did you know the speed of light is 299,792,458 meters per second?' They'll love it." Cale considered this. "The library," Cale said. "It is a controlled environment. Alphabetical organization. Dewey Decimal System." "Exactly. Structure." "And it is quiet." "Usually." "I will... investigate," Cale said. "I will perform a reconnaissance mission." "Just go talk to the librarian, Cale. Her name is Mrs. Gable. She's nice." "I will assess Mrs. Gable." "Good." Elion finished his bowl. The milk was bright blue.

We both followed her to a public library, she walks and Kerry thought right then and now that she was nervous. I got pissed and walked in the Library and Kerry suddenly gained confidence to follow me in. I had a look around. The inside was wider than the outside. Maybe I could have a reading date with Zachary here, it's a perfect place to get some quiet and enjoy each other's time. "Hannah." Kerry whispered up close to my ear. "Naomi is over there." She was checking out some books, I wonder which section that was. Probably how to be a better person section, she's managed to make use of it.

Listening to them somehow made the Academy feel a little less frightening. After breakfast, Karl stood. "I'll show you around before classes begin." "You don't have to," I said quickly. "I know. But I want to." The morning air was crisp as we stepped outside. Nightshade Academy looked even larger in daylight. Students crossed the courtyards in neat uniforms, while instructors supervised training sessions across enormous practice fields. Karl walked beside me at an unhurried pace. "That building is the Moon Library," he explained, pointing toward a tower wrapped in silver vines. "Every supernatural law and historical record is kept there."

What better way would I get to research on the mysterious Alpha King but in the library? I would need all the knowledge I could to find him after I left this place. It must have been close to a week that I had been coming to the library when it happened. "We have to close the library." I looked up from a particular interesting story about my father to Wendy, the librarian. "May I borrow this book then?" Wendy smiled at me apologetically. "It is too heavy to have in your room. You may try to lift it without any of your maids present."

On my way home, I stop by the Lending Library. Our neighborhood has been blessed with a wonderful treasure, the Lending Library. It's the most sacred of treasures for a reader like me. The idea is, I read a book, and when I'm finished, I return it to the Lending Library for someone else to read. The Lending Library is a large bookshelf that stands on a post. It resembles a mailbox.