Mr Lemoncello's Library Book 1 Novels & Stories

I muttered. Miles laughed, his hand brushing against mine as we moved deeper into the library, the shelves towering around us, the air thick with the scent of parchment and dust. "Yeah," he said, his voice soft. "But you’ll get there." The library was a maze of shadows and whispered secrets, the towering shelves casting long, shifting shapes across the floor. Miles moved with purpose, his steps sure as he navigated the stacks, his fingers trailing along the spines of the books like he was reading their souls.

Her teeth clattered as she turned the door handle; it opened with a slight push. "They don't even lock the library door,” she tsk before walking inside the library. Thanks to the small lantern placed in the corner of the library, the library wasn't that dark. “It was on the table before I left.” … Rayne was busy reading the content of the book in his hand, and he groaned at some of the content written in the book. _He sucked her lips and pinned her to the wall. Aron groans when she suddenly holds his member._ Rayne shakes his head at the words written by the author. Is the innocent and shy Selene planning to read all this? He wondered in his mind.

Calm Before the Storm (Isabella's POV) The library smelled like old paper and cedar polish. Sunlight slanted through tall windows, catching dust motes that floated lazy in the air. I’d slipped away after the snowball fight, cheeks still pink from cold and laughter, needing quiet to sort through the mess inside my head. Shelves stretched high, packed with leather-bound books that looked older than the pack itself. I pulled one down at random, thick, dark cover stamped with a crescent moon. Ancient Mate Bonds: Stories of the Moon Goddess’s Gift and Curse. My fingers traced the title. I sank into a worn armchair, opened it, and started reading.

Probably Madam Camila brought these books for the orphan kids. From afternoon, it was night, time flew fast. Micaela almost forgot to check the time and being a story lover, she almost read four books which were not so big in size. Yawning she closed the last book when the door ajar and her head turns at the door. Adan saunters in and she straighten in her seat. As soon as his eyes met her, he let out a warm smile. As always, she was nervous to find him in the library yet she returned him a soft smile making his heart to flutter in joy.

There were so many books that all the bookshelves were full, and some of the tables in the center of the library had books piled on it. "We will need to add more bookshelves~." Susan commented and looked back at Madam Pince, who had some tears forming by her eyes' corners. "So many books…" Madam Pince said while taking one hand to her mouth. "Here." Susan spoke, drawing the attention from Madam Pince to her, and picked the big red leather bound book from the little bookshelf under the lectern. She showed the front cover to Madam Pince, who could read on it, written in golden letters engraved into the red leather cover, 'Hogwarts' Library: Book of Records'. Susan then put the book on the lect

Walking past a few bookshelves, Leonard and I wander into the library, looking around for Machiv while also seeing some books. We happen to also pass Mrs. Drake, and confirm if it's alright in handing the sandwiches to Machiv, and she says as long as no mess is created, than it should be fine. After that, Leonard and I turn a corner around a bookshelf deep in the library, and up ahead, at the top of a pretty tall library ladder, is Machiv. Reading a book when folded open that could hide Machiv's torso and head, he quietly flips through it while jotting down some information on a little notepad. He easily floats above us that I can see the bottom of his shoes from this distance, and seeing hi

I turned pale at these words. Look, Gracy, the funny dog. I called it plush because it looks so plush. Small children. The beginning of a massacre that destroyed more than one life. Oh God. °°° My shoes made screeching noises on the old linoleum that Reese and the caretaker ignored.

They never do anything unless ordered by their beloved Queen B. "Karma's a bitch isn't she, Kelly. It serves you right. See you in class. And thanks for my novels back." I grab the bag of novels. Kelly's still recovering from the fall. She's too startled to snap back. So, I used her confusion to make my quick getaway. I get to the Lending Library and place all my dad's old novels inside. I see another crumpled-up piece of paper. Is it another note? Dear Lily,

He pushed it open. Zayla stepped inside—and stopped. A library spread out before her. Wide. Endless. Shelves rose high, packed tight with books. The air smelled old and calm, like secrets had been sitting there for years. He walked ahead and stopped at one shelf. Zayla drifted away, eyes moving fast, fingers brushing book spines as she wandered. A dull thud broke the silence. She turned. He had set a massive book on the desk. “This,” he said, “is the main spell book.”

Celine I told myself I was going to the library to steal a quiet hour. The pack house felt loud and hungry most days, and I needed somewhere the walls did not listen. Jerome came because he said he had a favor to repay and because he liked the trouble as much as he liked the books.