Libros Xd Novels & Stories

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"I'm done with the letter." Chiara nodded her head and continued working on her laptop. Xavier glanced around the room, not sure of what to do. He had checked the laptop for incriminating information, but all he saw was games and songs, there was no file on the laptop and the browser history was clear, absolutely nothing. He stared at the bookcase in the room, it was filled with different business and marketing books, he wondered if she actually read them. A book caught his eyes and he looked closer at it, it was titled 'Expressions and Emotions: How to understand them'. He read the title on the spine again, to be sure he had not imagined it, it was correct. 'Why would she read something lik

I question, rising to my feet as well. Lily hops in excitement, clapping her hands. " We have a huge library on the second floor. It's filled with books, history books of our species. My father liked to collect them. He was such a nerd. Xavier won't admit it but he was also a nerd. Too bad he doesn't go in the library anymore." She said slyly. Not able to piece the pieces of her look together quickly, I looked at her lost. She rolls her eyes and sighs heavily. "My brother is drowning in his alpha duties right now. And right now is the perfect time to get out of this confined room. We'll be quick. You can get the book you want about all those tingle mate bullshit-

Her hands tightened on the book as she held it up to her chest, tightly. Her legs shook slightly as she made her towards the chair. The scent of tobacco and rain filled her nostrils, registering a name at the back of her head. Xandros. She gulped. In all of her lives both in her imagination and reality, never had she expected to see Xandros sleeping. In a library of all places. A book was opened before him and she could see the title atop on of the pages. Tales of the dark. It was a book for Lycans. She could make that out, not that she would understand a shit about it. What she knew about them were the stories told. Nothing more.

He soliloquized to himself. After that, he moved to the library. It was a very big room filled with shelves of books about the second realm and cultures of other lands in the realm. Xavier's people were known to be treasure holders, collecting precious things from different divisions in the realms. He walked to a particular shelf at the very end of the library where a book with a brown cover was lying. He pushed the book backward, causing the shelf to creak loudly which caused an opening in the wall behind it. He stepped into the dark room as he picked up a touch before approaching the table in front of him.

She was also hidden in my backpack when I applied for the job in the local library, I always had a weak spot for the books and stories, when they took me I couldn’t be happier. My job was easy and simple, just help people buying their stories, cash them out, put the books back in place and finally I can read as much as I want. It was the best kind of job for me, I loved it and I got paid weekly, enough to eat, after my first paycheck, I had spent a full week starving,

She filed away the thoughts. "So how were your classes today?" She changed the topic. "Boring," came the immediate reply in unison. ~*~*~ [Xavier] The library in their mansion was a cavern of ancient books and manuscripts. It contained the earliest recorded manuscript of the werewolves as well. He was sure that he would find something of importance here, it had to be. While the library on the campus was oriented towards catering to the research works of the students, most of the ancient books, the ones which are no longer published were shifted to the mansion library.

The doors were already starting to melt, the iron dripping like candle wax. I slammed my shoulder into them, bursting through. The Library was a nightmare. The shelves were collapsing, but instead of books falling out, the stories were spilling into the air, letters and words floating like ash in a fire. In the center of the room, sitting at the stone desk, was the small, unassuming man in charcoal robes. Xander. He wasn't twenty feet tall anymore. He looked pathetic. He was hunched over the Great Ledger, his quill scratching so hard against the paper that the nib was bleeding. He was shaking, his eyes wide and bloodshot.

Pellethia glanced at Lucianne and Rafael before she commented, “I’m surprised Aunt Lucy hasn’t read anything about this. I wonder what’s in the libraries and bookstores of lycan territory these days.” Xandar sheepishly said, “Mostly about our history and feuds, written and edited to villainize vampires. We’ve taken back textbooks from schools to be rewritten a couple of months ago, so those would show differently by the end of this year or the next, at the latest. There are a few books on your species’s biology but not a lot. Lucy has only three of them, and she said it was pretty much the same thing, nothing as in-depth as what you just told us.”

She realized Xavier saw her in a way no one else ever did. Ten minutes passed. The babies were still active, making Liora sigh in frustration. Xavier reached for a small book on the nightstand. Its cover was blue, illustrated with the moon and stars. “What’s that?” Liora asked. “A storybook. Isabelle left it yesterday.” Xavier opened a page. “Maybe my boring voice will calm them down.” Liora stifled a laugh. “Even I might fall asleep first listening to that.” Xavier began to read in a low, steady voice. Not theatrical, but flat and soothing, like the flow of a river at night. Liora closed her eyes, listening. From time to time, she felt the babies move less, then stir again, then settle.