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She speedily looked away, blushing faintly, and quickly walked towards the entrance door embracing the paper bag she had been holding. “Hello Madame Sella, good morning,” Lianne said, greeting sweetly the lady librarian as she took out the books from the paper bag and placed it on the countertop. Madame Sella was in her forties but still single. A kind woman in her own way, she was like Lianne’s adviser of problems; almost like a mother she never had. “Oh, hello dear. You’ve come to return those books back I see,” the lady librarian answered. “What good timing. There were two students that kept on coming back here every hour checking if there is an available book of this edition already retu

The library was huge—towering shelves everywhere, sliding ladders, the intoxicating scent of old paper and leather filling the air. "Go wild," Lucien said grandly, waving his hand. "Pick whatever you want." I dove in eagerly, my fingers trailing over the spines hungrily. Epic fantasies. Twisty mysteries. Steamy romances—I found the dirtier ones hidden deeper and grabbed them shamelessly. I stacked my arms full—ten, twelve books easily. Lucien watched me amusedly, leaning against a shelf sexily. "So greedy. I like it. A lot." "Shut up," I said, but a small smile slipped out. "These will last me weeks."

she says, her hands out. “It’s okay,” I murmur, laughing a little. “Just – a lot of work on a little sleep.” “I understand,” she says, kind, and then offers to make a copy of any pages that I found significant. I thank her, indicating the page with the image and the description of the Monastic Cult, and she swiftly carries the book away to a scanner so that she can print copies. I lean against the table, anxiously watching the door for Roger’s return. He comes back a few minutes later and moves swiftly to my side, sliding his phone into his back pocket. As he reaches me, the librarian comes over with about twenty warm copies of the page.

"Where is the book?" Daniel and winter had mentioned seeing her with a book on the day they sighted her but the librarian didn't let her take the book, they were not certain. According to Winter, when they came back for the book, the librarian had told them that the book was just for reading and it was professional than she took it to her drawer. "I don't know what you are talking About." I shrugged. "Don't play dumb with me frog, you wolves don't know what you are getting yourselves involved in." she let out a laugh and an evil one by the way.

It has become a familiar routine between us—me with a book, him arriving after finishing his duties. For a moment I consider hiding the book entirely, just to avoid looking like I’ve been waiting. But that would be a lie. And worse, it would confirm something I refuse to admit. The door opens. Lucien steps inside carrying a small stack of books against his chest. The sight alone is enough to surprise me. “You’re starting a library up here,” he says casually. My eyes drift to the books in his arms. They are not the usual ones from the palace collection. The covers look older. Worn. Rare.

I liked the smell of books. I returned the book I wanted to return to the librarian. When I turned to leave, my eyes fell on a person who was reading a book calmly at the corner table. "Trevor," I murmured under my breath. His full focus was on the book as if he were reading for something very interesting. The librarian noticed me and glanced at Trevor. She observed him while saying, "He is after ancient books. Today he grabbed "Metal of Fate." I turned to her. "Metal of fate? What is it?"

His worry that stemmed from data about the history of all hosts was needless in the end. "So what's the new function?" Luna prompted BaoBao. "Ah! The library resource has been made available for us!" "A library?" "Yes! There are two kinds of books in the library. The world books and the books of knowledge. The world books are chosen at random and is the next world you'd be entering. The book allows you to read the entire story before sending you in whenever you're ready. The books for knowledge are in case you need to brush up a certain kind of knowledge first before entering the world."

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

Torn between giving up to find something else to use against Trevor or to remain in faith and spend more time here. My hands brushed against a book; its cover coated with thick layers of dust. I grabbed it, blowing and dusting off the dirt from it. My pulse quickened. Mind racing. The Ninth Moon Manuscript. The book. I found it. Relief flooded through my veins as I clung to it tightly, climbing down the ladder as quickly as I could. "If that is what you came for then forget it." The librarian's voice shrilled from behind me. Startled, I jerked. "Only the rich and powerful can access the knowledge in there."

I asked, confused. “Since you’re a guest of Alpha Samuel’s, surely he knows you’re coming to the library.” The librarian wiggled his fingers impatiently. “He must have given you a letter bearing his seal, allowing you to borrow whatever you need. Hand it over.” “Oh.” I scratched the back of my head. “Well, perhaps I don’t need to take the books with me. I can just read them here.” I didn’t have a letter from Alpha Samuel. The old man stared at me for a moment, and I held my breath, silently praying he wouldn’t refuse. Surely there was no harm in letting me read inside the library. As long as I returned the book to its shelf before leaving, there shouldn’t be a problem.