Library Open Times Novels & Stories

I pulled the heavy packet toward me and flipped to the first page. The text was laid out in dense, legal font, complete with bullet points, sub-clauses, and bolded warnings. My eyes skipped across the lines, and with every sentence I read, my jaw detached itself further from my face until I was certain it had hit the floor. Section 1.1: Curfew and Transit Restrictions. Subject shall return to the primary residence no later than 11:00 PM on weekdays and 12:30 AM on weekends. Any deviation from these hours requires written notification no less than six (6) hours prior.

[ Third person pov ] "Is everything ready?" he asked twirling the glass of wine that he had in his hands while his eyes were fixes on the man that was standing in front of him, patiently awaiting for more orders. "Yes honey," a female voice said through the landline that was in the extravagant office, "our source has revealed that everyday from 1p.m to 1:10p.m and every mid-night for ten minutes as well, the pack borders are always open as the pack patrols go for their lunch break and at midnight they change shifts. If we attack at that exact time we will have a upper hand and eliminate them before they could react."

For some reason, Orion suddenly had a bad feeling. The ticking clock seemed to echo right through Orion's whole body. Meanwhile, the Chamber of Commerce members were too nervous to speak. Right when the clock struck the hour, someone shouted, "It's one o'clock! The market's open, Mr. Draycott!" Orion immediately opened the website and refreshed the page to check the stock market. Several Chamber members gathered around Orion's desk.

Elliot called Kieran at four in the afternoon. He had the full access log by noon. He had the internal records audit by two. He had the name confirmed, the timeline confirmed, the specific moment confirmed, which was a Sunday three months ago when someone had opened the accommodation filing at eleven in the morning, which was not a working hour, which was a Sunday, and had spent fourteen minutes in it. He knew who had opened it and for how long and what was in it.

My mind goes into over-drive, she says her husband works at a bank, he’s just had a promotion, if I need a loan, he’s going to be just who I need on my side. “Absolutely you can. We open on the 10th so next week, at eight in the evening. There will be food provided naturally and drinks, a band is going to play and there will be some fun things happening.” “Oh my gosh, Imogen thank you so much. I’m so thrilled. I can’t wait. As you can imagine with the kids, we don’t get out too much, but for your night, we will definitely be there.” “Perfect, I look forward to it and to meeting Daryl.”

"For as long as it takes them to come out of there.." Omari looked at the time on his phone. It was 8:40pm. From the looks of it, they would be here for a while.

“It’s standard procedure. We’d do it for someone here a week, a month, or forever.” Emily thought longingly of his time on the superyacht, when he would work with the sun on his face, listening to the waves, a margarita at the ready. “What time do you open for business?” “Staff is here at nine.” Ace stretched out his legs. “And what time do you get here? Eight? Seven?” Emily's eyes gleamed. “Glad you understand. I get here between seven thirty and eight.” “I’ll be here then too.”

Today was the day to get the ball rolling. Samuel predicted the best date and time, 9:15 AM was the perfect time for the opening ceremony, so Nathan scheduled accordingly. He set his alarm to go off at 6:00 AM. Upon waking up, he planned to go for a round with Hilda and it would be in time to catch a cold shower at 6:30 AM before waking Luna up. Then, he would leave the hotel at 7:00 AM for breakfast before making his way to work 7:30 AM.

@Lady Tiff “What time are we leaving, please?” @Queen Freya “ I don't know. It was Timothy's idea, so he should let us know.” @ Lord Timothy III “Karaoke bars open by 6pm, but they start fully by 7 pm. We will be there by 6pm so we can get seats that would give us a panoramic view of the singers.” @Lady Tiff. “Okay, then. See you guys at 6pm.” Tiffany went offline after dropping the message and decided to engage in some activities until it was time.

The sun hadn't fully risen yet. His secretary, shivering beside him, was unaccustomed to Capitarnia's colder winters compared to Saintornia. "Mr. Hackett, isn't this a bit early? The Westcott Group doesn't open until nine," he asked. "It's not too early," Gabriel replied. If he wanted Tim's cooperation, he needed to demonstrate sincerity. At 9:00 a.m., Tim's car finally pulled up to the building. As soon as it stopped, Gabriel stepped forward.