Little Library Of Banned Books Novels & Stories

“For training.” I smiled despite myself. “Tell her thank you.” The maid hesitated. “Actually…” “What?” “She said not to thank her.” I frowned. “Why?” “You’ll understand later.” Strange… very strange. That evening, I wandered into the library again, this time not to read but because I wanted silence. I returned yesterday’s books. The librarian smiled nervously. “I found something else you may enjoy.” He placed a slim volume before me. It wasn’t about kings or bloodlines or prophecies. Its title read; Forgotten Women of the First Kingdom.

“Quiet doesn’t mean unbothered. Just good at hiding it.” We fell into silence. The only sound was distant thunder rumbling above ground. I wondered how long we’d be down here. Minutes stretched. My mind wandered to how close he was. How alone we were. “Tell me something,” I said finally. “Why’d you become a librarian? You don’t seem like the type who likes being stuck behind a desk all day.” Mr. Kane exhaled softly. “Books don’t talk back. They don’t expect small talk. I like the order. And the stories. What about you? History major with a focus on obscure trade? That’s not common.”

Our happy family also fell apart because of this. When I went back to the past, I did not want to repeat history. I coldly rejected her request. “I’m sorry. I’m not going to the library.” Josie was surprised. She said in displeasure, “Owen, do you have an issue with me? Is it really so difficult to help me with such a small thing?” When her coursemates saw her looking hurt, they felt sorry for her. They then glared at me. “Owen Xander, Josie works so hard every day. Can’t you do her a favor?”

It was not at all a bad thing to see, in fact, Auster looked adorable. And that’s saying something already. Yohan was still pretty much flustered. Aside from me, Kofi, and Judith, he really doesn’t feel like talking much. It was like looking at an odd combination. Compared to Yohan, Auster looked puny. Now, we were currently at the tent they called the recreation one. It had lots of crates full of books and magazines. And when I peered into the crates, the covers were those that had been banned by the government.

She tuned him out completely, eyes fixed on the wall clock, counting down the seconds until she could leave. When he paused for breath, she stood abruptly. The principal blinked, thrown off. “Sit back down, young lady. I’m not finished,” he declared and continued. "As I was saying… you are hereby banned from the library for the remainder of your time at this institution. Permanently. If you must read or need books for your coursework, you will have to rent them privately and use them in your hostel only. No exceptions. Do you understand the severity of this consequence?”

She smiled like I’d just handed her the damn world, then crashed into me again. I barely registered the sound of books toppling from the shelf behind us. "Shit," I muttered against her lips. "We’re gonna get caught." She grinned, breathless. "So? You always act like you don’t care about rules." I huffed. "Yeah, well, I’d rather not get banned from the library. It’s the only place I can actually think." She ran a finger down my chest, her voice dropping into something dangerously close to a purr. "Are you thinking now?"

“Good morning, Madam Lisa. Do you know where I can find books on these subjects?” She takes the list without a word, her eyes scanning over it quickly before she starts typing on the computer. Madam Lisa is a witch that has been working in the library for years right from when it in the old building and I know she might have notice some of this titles has nothing to do with my courses. “Some of these are in the restricted section,” she says, “but I’ll tell you where the others are.” Her voice trails off as the printer hums and she takes a printed paper from it handing it to me. Just my fucking damn luck……..The books I need most are of course, locked away behind rules. Am I cursed to live for

It was at the playground, when she’d come to pick up Lisa–the extra cute little girl I’d instantly fallen in love with the moment I laid eyes on her. “Of course I do. How‘s little Lisa?” “She’s good. And she won’t stop talking about you.” “She’s a nice kid.” I admitted, “She is,” Rose agreed, before her gaze shifted to the book in my hands. “Interesting selection,” she commented, with a small smile and I looked down at the book I'd picked. ‘Beginners Guide; How to Ruin a Man in Bed.’ Out of all the books in the library, I just had to pick this one. Heat rose to my cheeks—good thing it was hidden beneath the curtain of my hair.

So different from the chaos outside these walls. Eventually, I wander deeper into the library, to a darker corner where the shelves are thicker with dust. It’s clear no one’s touched these books in years. I cough as I pass, waving away the tiny clouds of dust floating through the air. These books are… boring. All old history texts with cracked covers and faded pages. Wars. Treaties. Long-dead kings. Nothing useful. I’m about to turn around when something catches my eye. A silver book, tucked into the very end of a shelf. It’s small. Much smaller than the thick volumes around it. And the way it’s wedged in, it looks like someone pushed it in too far. Like they were trying to hide it.

The Myth of Alpha's Rejection"? I really need the book right now. It's urgent." It appeared as though the woman had recalled the book, as her expression of confusion began to fade, and she responded, "I told you many years ago that the students were not permitted to read those books. It's just the library is really big and protected; that's why the ancient books are here." "I swear I will not want to borrow that book. I will read it here for a few minutes," Ava replied. She had the idea of quickly taking photos of the pages so she could read them later.