Las Cruces Libraries Novels & Stories

« Next group will come in one hour. We might have enough time for me to prepare you for what's to come. » Bianca put her chin in her hands and blinked. « You are in Crossroads Café. » « Ooooooh… » she said in a surprised tone. As if to mock his words. But Mat did not stop. « Crossroads Café is a place specially made by the Wind Tribe. My tribe. It took a lot of spirits and magic to build that place. » « Magic? » Bianca frowned. « Yeah… magic. » Mat stopped as he watched Bianca's face.

"I'm not saying that at all. I'd just like to know what made you choose me. I don't travel in your circles, nor have I designed homes for any of your friends. So I'll ask you again. Why me?" Cruz took his time answering, his hot eyes still watching her carefully. "I saw the new wing you designed for the library," he said at last. "I was impressed with your ability to adapt the architecture to the original style. And I think after that fait accompli you are more well-known than you imagine." "That's very nice to hear, although I suspect you may be exaggerating a little." The library had been her best work so far but she was still young and earning her stripes. Getting that contract had been a

“He crossed the rainbow bridge a few years ago.” “Oh, I see,” he answered. “And didn’t he come back?” She raised an eyebrow. Clearly, he had never come across that phrase before. “Um… what I meant was that… he passed away,” she clarified awkwardly and added, “so he’s not coming back, unfortunately.” “Oh!” He cleared his throat and smothered an embarrassed cough. “Yeah, I got it. It’s really sad when they have to go.” “Hmm” She lowered her eyes.

Crista didn't answer her friends. Because she knew they wouldn't understand her situation, no matter how much she explained. Crista spend a long time in the library after their conversation. Not until it was dark that she felt her eyes straining. Rubbing her eyes, she raised her head and eyed around the place. There were few people in the library now. Crista sighed as she put away the books and rubbed her sore shoulders. Her eyes drifted to the clock on the wall as realization washed over her. She was late to return to the villa.

I asked stretching my right hand intending to collect the Red colored hard cover book, it was named Register, a book where all records of borrowed and Returned books are kept so without Signing on the book I won't be allowed to leave the library with the book. She Hesistated a little before she finally gave the book to me. " Still, you shouldn't be borrowing novels every time like this " she said and I shrugged " Whatever " I said as I took the book and signed my name after which I left the library. Mina being a bully is a Well known fact but I can't possibly let her bully me as we are Mates. ' Just because she's a library Prefect doesn't give her the right to bully me '

I asked Crusette if I could use the library and she said we can enter the library whatever we want. Crusette, Amara and Ethan stayed with me in the library while the others went to the training room. Crusette handed me a thick book—the History of the Magic Realm. And Amara handed me a book about the sextuplet. My interests are in the sextuplet book, but I read the history first, where everything started.

Lit up by very old and fading lamps and the cobblestone walls were decorated only by weapons used in the history of the cross, axes, swords, maces and clubs, Danté still wanted to know who had the brains to bring a club to a vampire fight, it must have been a brutishly strong hunter. The path opened to the reading room, this looked like a cutout from a vintage castle, thick and bright red carpet, a few chairs and bookshelves, someone here in the Cross had a duty to swap these books out with others ones from the library deeper in. When all the cows are fed, the swords sharpened and the guns oiled, this is where you find yourself when there is nothing else to do, one isn't allowed to just stro

"The rumor concerning CRUZ company...you didn't hear it?" "CRUZ company? I didn't hear about that, what was it about?" "CRUZ company was accused of producing fake designs and forging other companies' designs of paintings. It was all over the news, Clara." There was a hint of shock and surprise in Ella's voice.

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The maid knocked and disappeared before an answer could be heard from the otherside. I didn’t wait. I pushed the door open, my hand clutching the weapon inside my coat. “Ahh Mr Cruz.” He stood up from behind his desk, his hand hovering over the piece to the side of him, anticipating my next move. “I was wondering when I would be seeing you again.” He snarled at me. I paced forward, pulling my nine millimetre from my coat, pointing it directly at his forehead. Simultaneously, Luciano matched my movements, the shimmering metal in his hand was focused on me.