My Learning Library Novels & Stories

Slinging my ratty backpack over my shoulder, I took off for Eclipse University’s sprawling library where I spent the entirety of the day lost in the stacks, reading every bit of magical text I could get my hands on. Of course, Ryker and Jude checked in, mind-linking me when I stopped answering my phone. Lucille had been blowing me up, wanting to know why I’d skipped out on my shift. I turned my phone off after the fourth call. The library at Eclipse University happened to be the largest on the entire island. It was so big that it had its own dedicated building with wings for the various types of literature. Each time I found a new potion I tested it out.

The atmosphere was thick with the tension of academia, and the library became a second home as I delved into my textbooks, notes, and countless practice papers. Despite the academic rigour, I found solace in the pursuit of knowledge, immersing myself in the subjects that demanded my attention. The challenge of mastering complex concepts fueled a relentless drive to succeed, pushing me to my intellectual limits. Each lecture became a crucial piece of the puzzle, and my determination intensified with every passing day.

CHAPTER 29 Six weeks later. Myla had a huge test she needed to prepare for, she had been holed up in the library for three days straight. It wasn't like the course was hard, the material was just very scarce, very few people even knew what it was about in the beginning. She sighed and adjusted her hair ribbon. Staying without any form of human interaction coupled with the boring work was driving her crazy slowly. She tapped her pen against her book and stood up, she should find another source material to study from. She sighed as she saw the one she would like was at the far edge of the library, the secluded end. It was also looking very dark, she hated dark spaces.

“ I need to go to the library to take a book for the next subject , The teacher said that he will lower our points if we did not have that book . I nearly forgot about it . Aron , you also need to come with me . “ said Ayla . “ Can’t you take the books yourself ? “ asked Aron . “ I can not take mine , myself . I can’t take yours as well . The librarian lady won’t allow me . “ said Ayla . “ What a pain ! We need to go to that stuffy room again . “ said Aron who was really fed up with the library . “ Ha ha ha ha ! My brother has never been so much in a library before . It’s understandable that he is annoyed . “ said Amra with a laugh .

After returning from my trip, I spent two days on bed. Final exams starts next week so I had to work hard, the syllabus was huge and I haven't even started yet. I opened my syllabus and sink deeper into my bed. Why do I have to learn 13 metabolic processes taking place in our body, with the structures of organic compounds, when our body do it itself. "I am not in medical, make doctors learn that. And what’s up with chick embryology, these drawings looks like disintegrated vaginas." I yelled.

"The card is the key." What the hell was that supposed to mean? Lydia had been able to think about little else all day. Once again she was working late in her office. No big surprise. The campus library was still pretty active, even at six o'clock on a Monday evening. Plenty of people took summer classes or used the summer to work on research projects. "All I see is red."

Well, besides medicine. Oh who am I kidding? I didn't studied at all and now, I have to do all of that in 2 days. Weekend is my only chance to learn all materials if I want to pass my exams. If mom find out that I'm sleeping, she will murder me. And not in that simple, with less pain way. No, she will do it slowly and painful. Very painful. "If you are thinking of that jerk again, I swear to God I will pu-"

Sophia's POV “I… I was in the library, sir,” I stammered, the words tumbling out too fast. “I didn’t realize how much time had passed.” Mr. Diego didn’t look convinced. His eyes narrowed just enough to make my stomach flip, like he could peel back every layer of the lie and see the real reason I was late. “Hmm,” he said slowly, drawing the sound out until it felt like a physical touch. “Since you’ve been studying so diligently, I believe you can complete the illustration on the board.”

Too unlike him. When I was not training under punishing silence, I hid in the only place that did not scream rejection, the Pack Library. Ancient scrolls, leather-bound books, political archives, alpha lineages, business records, regional power maps, old treaties… I devoured them all. Every spare moment, I spent in that quiet sanctuary of words. My mind was hungry in ways no sparring match could satisfy. Knowledge became my shield.