Lofi Books 소설 & 이야기

Liora Vale had always loved the quiet. At twenty-one, she worked the night shift at the old city library. Most people thought the job was boring, but Liora loved being alone with the books after midnight. The tall shelves felt like old friends. One rainy night, while sorting the rare books section, she found a strange leather book hidden behind others. It had no title. When she opened it, the pages glowed softly. Words appeared. Choose a story. Bring him to life. One night only.

I love books, and seeing this one lying on the floor hurts my heart. Looking around, I pick up the book and tuck it underneath my hoodie, the glowing stops immediately. It doesn’t take long for me to get home, and when I do, I pull the book out of my hoodie. “You poor thing.” I mutter as my fingers tremble on the yellowed pages of the book. Oh, I forgot to introduce myself, I’m Skyler, the girl who stutters through small talk, who hides behind oversized hoodies and thick glasses because words always tangle in my throat when real people are around.

"I told you those 'Church Sisters' are the wildest once the lights go out." Every giggle felt like a stone. I reached my departmental locker, my hands trembling as I dialed the combination. I just needed my pattern-drafting book. I just needed to be a student again. The locker door creaked open. A small, square white envelope sat on top of my fabric shears.

"It needs to be done here or he will know. Let's start with the waiter who served us the other day. I know he was involved." Lucifer shrugged. "No problem." Rafael inclined his head and joined the devil. *** "He is watching us the whole time," Nicholas murmured. Looking at the implants she had just reprogrammed. "How did you know it was there?" Rafael asked. Everyone's attention was on the eyeballs she was dissecting on the table. "It glowed upon transmission. That's one flow I haven't figured out how to remove." She was only 18 when she invented it. A multifunctional contact lenses implants that could record scenes in seconds.

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It was a space designed purely for quiet study, and reverence. “These two shelves here are all about the mate bond,” Thefros said, gesturing toward a pair of bookcases halfway down the room. “Lore, case studies, theory. Everything we’ve managed to preserve.” I nodded, pulling down five books at random and settling at the table under the nearest lamp. Thefros took a seat opposite, already flipping through his own selection with practiced ease. The pages felt heavy in my hands, textured like something handmade. These books hadn’t touched a printer, some were written in fading ink, others illuminated with strange symbols or brutal sketches. One book was nothing but badly rhymed poetry pretendin

I pee a lot, and smelling and seeing things that are sensitive to my body makes me puke. "Liam, just leave the poor girl alone." Sydney stepped in and pressed those breasts of hers on Liam's arm. "Come on. The book is a room. So we are going to have loads of fun." Loads of fun, indeed. "Just give me a minute," Liam brushed Sydney off, making her pout. "Lily, are you okay?" I scoffed.

He would find a way to get here. To distract herself from her worries, Lila decided to explore the cabin. She climbed the narrow staircase to the loft, which turned out to be a single, small room with a low ceiling. A simple bed was tucked into one corner, covered with a thick, woolen blanket. A small wooden chest sat at the foot of the bed, and a bookshelf lined one wall, filled with old, leather-bound books. Lila ran her fingers along the spines of the books, her eyes scanning the titles. They were primarily focused on folklore, mythology, and ancient history. There were also a few books on magic and the occult, their pages filled with strange symbols and diagrams.

I didn’t make it far, just up to an abandoned park, it’s where my car died, it wouldn’t start anymore but it was okay, that’s as far as I’m going from here. Lulu, my stuffed grey wolf with purple eyes was my one and only loyal friend, she was with me when I spent the six dollars, when I was too hungry and was ready to beg for food. 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.

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