Northern Light Library Novels & Stories

"Now go." That was the last time I'd seen him before Dain's forces had separated us in the chaos that followed. "We're here," Lena announced, jerking me from the memory. The library loomed before us, its classical facade scarred by time and conflict. Pillars stood like sentinels, some intact, others reduced to stumps. Steps led up to massive doors hanging askew on broken hinges. Above them, carved in stone, faded letters spelled out words partially obscured by climbing vines: "Knowledge Is Light."

“I can’t wait to get started. Do you have any details about the event?” Natalie nodded, reaching for a file on her desk. “I do indeed. The event will take place in the heart of the Moonlit community, in a rustic barn that has been transformed into a charming event space. The ceremony itself will be held under the light of the full moon, a nod to the community’s reverence for nature and the cycles of the moon.”

Later that Night Inside the house once more, the decorations still struggled to flutter in the fading light as dawn approached. Lily sprawled on the couch with her legs on Vandaulf's knees, Brenna on either side of her rubbing her shoulders, and Helena serving her a tray of soup like some kind of warrior queen. Vandaulf fed Lily morsels of mango while reading possible baby names from a new book called "Names That Inspire Confidence and Global Domination." "How about Artemis?" he asked.

Scarlett's POV I was in the library, searching for books that'd probably help with the problem I had developed. To know what the North might be getting out of it, I might have to know why Franklin must have taken the hands of the dark world. I took two books after hours of searching. The library doesn't seem to hold what I want. I sighed, walking back to the Palace. I couldn't use the Internet as I wished in the North. The censored use could alarm anyone if I tried figuring out what was happening.

Sam closed the file in front of him and completely focused on her voice. "I don't know the complete address. But it's on the north side. The library's name is "KSK Library ''. Julia looked at her nail which needed nail paint soon. "But I never heard the library name before." Sam's brows arched as he replied while adjusting his back on the chair. "Yeah, because It's an old small library and not famous." She answers and continues to get off the bed to walk toward the mirror drawer and takes out the matching nail paint from her hand nail paint to apply again.

he mumbled, before turning and walking away to catch up with Kyle and Rose. I stood up slowly and picked up the bracelet from the ground, pressing it to my chest and feeling Mom. I couldn’t cry anymore. I’d moved past grief into numbness. My tears were gone. The forecast warned of rising temperatures. The dry heat could lead to fires, they said. That night, I tossed postcard after postcard into the fire, then picked up the old photo albums. Years of memories—me, Kyle, and Jones. All those smiling faces, captured in frame after frame.

“You either learn from it, or you let it drown you. So maybe just… try not being a dickhead again.” I barked a short laugh. “Is that your great wisdom for tonight?” “Take it or leave it.” A flash of light pulsed at the edge of the corridor—soft, sudden, and unmistakably magical. The Northern Lights. Lira turned her face toward the glow. The light caught the golden undertones in her caramel skin, painting her in starlight and shadows. She looked like a warrior born from the dusk. Her grip on my hand tightened slightly. “Let’s go.”

I heaved out a sigh of frustration, "Hah... I understand that you have a job for me. But can't it wait after i finish my current mission? You know the protocol. You can't give me a job while I'm on a recurring mission." As if he didn't hear me, he continued with his rambles. "In the Crescent Moon Pack, there's a private library, where most of the oldest books were preserved. According to our information, they have everything recorded that's within the northern territory. And if we're right, you're mother's information could also be there too. We don't know where exactly in Crescent Moon it is located. Only the line of alphas knew where and how to access it." I couldn't believe what I was hea

I find the library at eleven forty-three. This is not difficult, exactly, because the manor has the kind of layout that makes sense once you stop trying to navigate it logically and just follow the light, and the library has a light on under the door when everything else on this floor is dark, which means either someone is already in it or this house has a reading lamp with opinions. I knock softly. “It’s open,” Adrian says. -----

I couldn't help the eerie chill her smile gave me but I shrugged it off as Nora began our tour and although I knew every nook and cranny of the pack house I tried to view everything through Scarlett's eyes and not Elara's and I was amazed by just how beautiful everywhere was. "This is the library which no one ever visits anymore," Nora announced as we passed by what was my favourite room while I was still Luna. This library had been a random gift Silas had given me because he knew how much I loved to read. It had shelves full of all my favourite authors, a couch and a blanket placed just in front of a fireplace, and the perfect lighting. "Why doesn't anyone visit it anymore?" I inquired and