The Book House Long Branch Novels & Stories

“The branch office is just nearby here. I think it’s past the small library around two blocks from here.” “Remind me how long have we been walking?” Jai asked. “No idea,” Darrion shook his head. “I’m not listening to you ever since we passed the hospital.” “After Ruta?” Jai asked. Darrion only grinned. They eventually arrived at the windlet branch. It was so much smaller than the headquarter back in Aeronvein and only two-storeys. But it somehow didn’t look less official than the real one back home. “Woah…” Darrion exclaimed in admiration in front of the building.

I said "Ok" said Ava . And we started reading the book . "Many years ago , a house was built in the eastern part of a beautiful forest by a small family .The forest was nut-brown. The trees were the towers of the forest. Nuts were scattered on the floor of the forest. The smell of the forest was pulpy. The glory of the forest was revealed in the birthstone-bright light. Almond-brown trees stood serenely, awash with a tender glow. Their bark looked like riffled toast and gems of amber clasped their crusty exterior. The first blush of the morn gave the leafy bower a green-going-to-gold complexion. It was a Sturdy two-story residence designed without the least imagination. A set of sagging woo

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She heard the ruffle of pen and paper "Ok. You know what? Just quickly describe the place. My men and I will be there in a jiffy ." Vivia looked around looking at the environment to make out a proper description. "The bookstore is about twenty meters away from that primary school that collapsed on West Avenue. The color is green and it's a story building with corrugated zinc roofs." "Oh, West Avenue? I think I know the place. I'll be there soon. Thanks for the information. Please ensure that you hang around the area. We need to get to see you and ask a few questions." Feeling satisfied, she nodded. "Yeah sure. I'll be at your service. No problem.

I blinked. “Well, it’s magic, lassie. Now you and Beta John have more to do. So go on and continue your tour. Ya can read the book when ya get to the packhouse.” Shae chuckled. Magic? Well, that certainly explained how it could still be in such good condition. And also why the words seemed to glow. Simply amazing. “Thank you. We will be sure to return the book as soon as we can.” John nodded, guiding me out of their house.

“Athena,” Nikki called out as she enters the pack house’s mini-library. “I am here,” I shouted, I was seated on the floor beside one of the bookshelves. I didn’t know that the pack house this much of books and some of them are even documentaries of the previous people of Purple Hill. I will learn so much more here than from the books that I will buy in the book store. “I never knew you love reading,” Nikki said as she sat beside me while placing the tray of food she was carrying on the floor.

The library’s floor is polished, and it has a granite fireplace and a comfortable, well-worn sitting arrangement. I heave a sigh, relieved that Ms. Lennie isn’t around to reprimand me. I’ve always loved reading and collecting romance books at home, so seeing these shelves just makes my heart soar. I start my journey inside, searching for cookbooks. Instead, I stumble upon a book placed in a glass cage in the middle of the classics section. I lean forward, touching the glass as I try to read the title. It’s Macbeth and Hamlet by William Shakespeare. The air instantly abandons my lungs when I catch sight of the leather-bound cover. It’s very old but still stunning.

It can't possibly be that bad. We stand directly in front of a short flight of stairs leading to a wide doorway. We go in. For such a huge place, it doesn't have a crowd as I expected. It's scantily occupied by people who scan through shelves and shelves of books. Neverending shelves. "There are already tons of books at your father's house. We didn't need to drive all the way here to get one." "No. Not this one. You can't find it at my house." He puts his huge palm on the small of my back and stupid warmth spreads out from my spine to the tips of my fingers as he guides me to the elevator.

she says, thinking that there are no books in that place. The lady takes out her phone and checks something on it. "Go out, turn left, and two blocks down is Ginebra Co. bookstore. You'll find what you're looking for there," she assures enthusiastically. "They have a lot of children's and young adult literature." "Thank you so much!" Arya says, slowly regaining her faith.

“This library is only accessible to the Alpha, Beta and Gamma families. It’s got the same type of fingerprint scanner as our apartment.” I didn’t want to sit at the desk, so I grabbed a few of the books and sat on the large couch instead. Easton kneeled down to take my shoes off before sitting beside me on the couch. He turned sideways a little and pulled my back into him so that I was laying against him and could position my legs to hold a book. I propped one of the books open on my legs and began to browse through it.