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Different genres of books line the shelves, their spines whispering promises of forgotten tales and undiscovered knowledge. “Woah, how did I not know of this magnificent place?” Joy bubbles within me at the sight of this treasure. “Did Damon intentionally put that painting to lead me here?” My voice echoes in the vast underground library that looks the size of three chambers. My steps quicken, and I begin to explore the books on the shelves. There are lots of books- ranging from history books, to mind building books, fantasy, and other about the principles of being an Alpha. Other shelves have folktales, and even romance novels.

Odd since the royal family barely lifted a hand around here. There were large gold plated shelves all over the room, way more than I could hope to count, that contained books of all kinds, history, music, mysticism, astrology, and books of Lycan law. The spines of each book was so beautiful, I couldn’t help but touch each one I passed. "Elora! Isn't this delightful?" Lucy squealed like a happy child. "This place is beautiful." I replied, absent mindedly. I was totally lost in the beauty of the books.

Definitely larger than anyone she has ever seen. "Woah" she couldn't help but stare in awe. The rows of the books stacked properly. Different kinds of books in different rows. Lisa definitely didn't expect the mansion to have such library. Is Alex a fan of books? That she didn't know but she didn't expect he would have a library. Walking closer to the large wall of books, she checked then out wondering which one she would pick first to read. All of them were dust free, looking spick and span. Obviously, maids were assigned to clean here.

After he was gone, Liana asks me whether I had any specific book in mind, and when I mentioned mages, she guided me to the last aisle. “This is the only section we have,” she murmurs, sounding almost apologetic. I plaster a small smile in reply. The library is more like a storeroom for books than anything else. It’s not big enough to fit all the books, so some are lying unattended, stacked on top of each other. She goes back to her desk while I scan the spines starting from the topmost shelf. I feel smug at seeing the not-so-good conditions of the books. Our library has red-bound books. One title catches my attention. I tip-toe and take it out.

He hissed, staggering, but didn’t drop the makeshift weapon. Books exploded from the Librarian’s chest like shrapnel—fat tomes spinning end‑over‑end, paperbacks whistling like bricks, and loose pages turning to razor‑edged confetti. “Down!” Grant shouted. We hit the drift. A dictionary the size of a concrete block shrieked past my ear, slamming into the ground where my head had been, crushing a mound of pages into paste. The librarian reared back, chains writhing. “AUTHORS ARE RESOURCES,” it thundered. “NOT OPERATORS. NOT FREE.”

A single shelf of books that had been arranged with the particular care of someone who needed at least one thing in a temporary space to feel permanent. Kael looked at the shelf for a moment. Seven books. Spines outward, ordered in a way that wasn't alphabetical or by size. Something else. Something personal enough that he didn't ask about it. "That's everything," Lucian said. "The books." "Yes." "You brought books to a hotel." "I brought the ones I was reading." A pause. "And a few others." Kael picked up one from the end of the shelf. Turned it over. A history of corporate litigation from the 1980s, the kind of dense specific text that most people used as reference and someone like Lucian

She carried several leather-bound books, her arms wrapped around them protectively as she approached my desk. "Little luna," I greeted her, rising to take the books from her. Their weight surprised me—she must have been carrying them for some distance. "Did you enjoy the library?" "It was incredible," she replied, her eyes brightening. "I've never seen so many books in one place. The royal librarian was extremely helpful once she got over her shock that the new Queen wanted access to legal texts instead of romances." I set the books on my desk, noting the ancient spines with titles referencing pack law and royal decrees. "You found what you were looking for, I see."

“Ehem. Since I was young, I liked to read books about fairies and magic. But because of my current position, I can't read books related to magic freely, or else I will be considered geeky. So, can you keep my secret?” “Of course, Your Highness. I also like to read books related to magic and so on. I've also read all the books in this library, so if you have a preference for books, please just tell me.” Elysian said enthusiastically. His eyes sparkling. “You read… all the books here?” “Yes, Your Highness. I am often alone, so I spend almost my time by reading.” “Then, do you know what this book is about?” Fuschia pointed to one of the books in her pile, which she had read earlier, although it

“They’ve scrubbed the house clean of anything that smells like the past.” Lira leaned against the bedpost, a devious glint in her eyes. “Well... the main library has the 'official' history books, which are probably ninety percent propaganda,” she said, shrugging one shoulder. “But if the books are useless, we go to the source. The living libraries.” I arched an eyebrow, my interest piqued. “The living libraries?”

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