San Francisco Library Ebooks Novels & Stories

A library sounded much better than being lost. So she followed. ⸻ The White Fang Library was breathtaking. Floor-to-ceiling bookshelves. Ancient scrolls. Historical records. Maps. Thousands and thousands of books. Sam’s eyes widened. “Wow.” Metro looked mildly pleased. “It is one of the largest libraries in the North.” “I can see that.” She wandered through the shelves. Running her fingers across the spines. Some books looked centuries old. Others appeared brand new. Everything was organized perfectly. Naturally.

The smell of old book, dust and fresh ink wafted through the air of the library, the golden hue of the almost setting sun gave the library a mystical look as Ur streamed in fromge windows. The library was quiet safe for the shuffling of books here and there, a few reading groups and soft chatters. Mr Fernandez led me further in and stopped in front of some shelf cluster. “So…what do you read?” He asked, tucking his hands in his pocket. “Normally, I'd go for business or history but I'm feeling a bit in line for anything” he nodded and looked around. “Why don't you find something you like and I'll do the same…then we'll talk about why we like those books, is that okay?” He asked nervously and

The guilt was eating me up inside. “I’ve been reading a few books from their library.” “You, read?” Sasha asks, like the thought of me reading was blasphemous. “Yes. Read.” I glared at her. She raises her hands up in surrender, muttering something about just being a girl. “They are interesting fantasy books.” “Ohh, fantasy, I’m in.” I rolled my eyes knowing her dirty mind was the one active here. “Not that kind of fantasy book. Real fantasy.” “Real fantasy. Like wha—“