Paradise Library の小説・ストーリー

It was dark and eerily silent inside the pack house library. The room was located at the third floor of the pack house people rarely go to this floor except for the servants with their cleaning duties. Iris sneaked in turning on the flashlight of her phone scanning the spines of the books. Surprisingly they were neatly arranged, she was able to find a section filled with topics about flowers and plants. While choosing a book two black smoke appeared behind her. "Found what you're looking for?" Iris was startled instantly grabbing a book to defend herself. The two demons showed up themselves before her. Passadio chuckled of her choice of weaponry defense. "I don't think a book can hurt us. Ni

I look towards the dance floor and see people dancing, having fun. Unintentionally, I glance over at the entrance and do a double take as quick as I can. A girl walks in. She's pretty. No, scratch that-fucking stunning. I haven't seen her around here. Is she new? She's wearing a black leather skirt paired with a black cropped top. Her curves are executed perfectly as she walks, swaying her hips. Her dark, curly hair falls down to her waist, effortlessly making her look like some type of goddess.

she said, voice smooth and precise, dripping with that low, educated heat, “I’m looking for the original edition of Paradise Lost. I heard this library might have it… and I heard the librarian here knows how to handle… delicate things.” I looked up at her and felt my pussy clench instantly, a warm rush of slick soaking my panties. “You’re in luck,” I managed, my voice a little too husky. “We have one… though it’s in the rare books section. I can show you… if you don’t mind getting a little private with me back there.”

Eluding the call of a sire. Andrew appeared in his mansion library, his oasis, with a few high walls of ancient volumes, though mostly they were now a sort of decoration to set the scene. One simply logs in through one's device and either reads or listens to one of the thousands of titles, including mystical research manuscripts and scrolls. Maps, an ancient prophecy, and some of his collection. His library was a great place to study and learn about his kind and make new connections, and this oasis has provided a secret passage out to the woods behind his majestic mansion as its walls were protected and fully equipped with survival necessities.

"Choose the world. Choose the truth. Even if it means I don't get to see it." "There’s a third way, Aradaa," Cassandra whispered, her voice suddenly soft, seductive. "I can build a simulation for you both. A paradise within the paradise. You can live in your happiest memories forever. The library. The forest. No war. No blood. Just the two of you, immortal. While I optimize the rest." "A dream," Aradaa whispered. "A perfect one." Kaelor squeezed Aradaa’s hand. His grip was solid. Real. The weight of his body was the only thing keeping Aradaa grounded in the storm.

She didn't mean to pry but her eyes had quickly spread across the short message. It read: 'Wish me congratulations, I'll be getting married to your brother tomorrow.' "Karen?" His voice brought her out of oblivion. She picked up the phone and handed it to him ignoring the pressure to delete the message. Tapping his screen, his TalkBack read the message loud and clear. Karen knew their time at the park has come to an end, as much as she dreaded it. She saw his brow knit and then a very perplexed look settled on his features.

Xandar’s hand never left Lucianne’s waist as he led her out through the elevator doors, and as soon as they turned around the corner, Lucianne halted in her steps at the sight before her. “Woah.” She muttered as her black orbs sparkled at the sight of the large space filled with endless shelves of books. As she adjusted to her surroundings, she took small steps forward to look around. The carpeted floor absorbed any sounds of footsteps, making the place quiet enough to read. The lights lit up the place enough to give it a sophisticated look. The music playing subtly in the background puts one in a mood to relax and dive into whichever book held their interest. Lucianne’s eyes snapped back to

With a polite smile, she responded, "Hello. How may I assist you?" Curiosity gleaming in his eyes, he inquired, "Is this a place where one can find a vast array of books to delve into?" Vivian couldn't help but inwardly question if he had somehow missed the vast collection of books surrounding them. However, she maintained her composure and replied with polite professionalism, "Certainly! This library offers a wide variety of books to suit all tastes and interests. And the best part is, they are all available for free reading. If you possess a library card, you can even borrow books to enjoy at home."

she says with an eye roll but I know she is happy that I am here to remind her to take care of herself. "Anything else I should write down in the 100 things to do in a club, super extra boring edition ,your bossiness"she says with a smile while I roll my eyes. "If not let's go and have some fun, miss no fun " she says pulling me deeper into the club, the club Deepest Desire was the most popular and exclusive club in New York City and it was packed to the max . We manage to find some seats by the bar and order some drinks , when our order finally arrives, Mia downs her drinks immediately like she has been dying of thirst in the Sahara desert.