The Librarian Novels & Stories

I explained to him. “Fine! Let’s get to work.” Jacob exclaimed, and I loved the rush. After discussing more important matters with Genelia and Fiarra, I hit the library and looked for the books of my use. There were over ten thousand books but how will I find the one for me? “May i help you?” a voice healed behind my ear and I screamed in fear. “Who are you?” I asked while gasping for air. “Sorry, I scared you, Last Alpha! I am the librarian here.” a weird-looking dwarf said.

The wizard and Owen were searching the library looking for the first magic book of dragon Kingdom and suddenly Zudan noticed that one of the librarians took a book and hide it under his clothe. Zudan move closer to him and asked the librarian to show him the book he hides right now, the librarian beg wizard Zudan to forgive him and said it was a lady that asked him to hide it. Zudan asked who was that lady but the librarian man said if he says it the person will kill him then Zudan knew that it was Lame but something looks suspicious about t

Something turned the corner and nearly ran into us. If we hadn’t flattened ourselves against the shelf, we’d have been caught. When I think of Librarian’s, I couldn’t help but picture my mom. Rounded glasses and flared skirts, nametags and rolling carts full of returned books. She worked at the public library for years now. She’d adore the wide array of books here, though I don’t think she’d like the constant threat of danger.

Well, I believe librarians do really become naturally strict due to the everyday reprimanding of noises and hey, do not ever disturb a person with books or they will blow fire at you like a dragon for ruining the running imagination inside her head. “I have been notified about your arrival Luna, I am Tanya the librarian and I will be assisting you throughout your stay here in the Library. If you may I shall tour you around.” She said and moved out of her cubicle to face lead me the way. Yael stood behind farther and I nodded at him to gesture that he may remain and relax since we are already inside the library and nothing will happen… hopefully. “This way Luna

"Again, I'm afraid I'll have to refuse. I'm busy during the day, working at the library." Dummy. Of course I did. In fact, Lia had read all about her and knew the woman had been recently appointed as head librarian. But maybe she could spend some time there. It might even be a better place to approach her and engage her in conversation. "Excuse me." The woman behind Lia nudged her. "There are still some of us waiting to get our books signed. "Oh. Yes." Lia glanced over her shoulder and flashed an apologetic smile. "Sorry." But still she stood there, unwilling to move away yet.

He assured everyone that he would send Charles over to the library once their meeting was over and pointed them in the right direction. The library was a grand building just off the main square but despite its size the librarian was the only one who worked there. The librarian was quick to introduce herself as Melissa and she had enormous wings like Jill. Melissa’s wings however, acted more like a dress and draped on the ground flowing elegantly behind her.

Somehow I ended up climbing stairs and reached the third floor and here I pushed open a random door and ended up in the library. Just great. This is where more sheep come to hide from the popular sheep! But it was almost empty except for the huge rows of shelves filled with early book editions that would make the National Library jealous. There were so many books and many of them were leather-bound. Somehow the architect had made the library like a big sphere and the center isle cut it into two halves and that diameter led to the librarian’s desk. The librarian was a sleepy grey-haired woman with glasses who had her nose buried

I marched out of the house and drove to the library. “Good day, Alpha,” the librarian greeted as I walked toward the front desk. She was an older lady, her wrinkles that adorned her forehead. She was the quintessence of a librarian with her knitted sweater and her glasses that had beaded loops that wrapped around her neck and tucked beneath her silver hair. “I’m searching for a book on the Order of the Fang,” I said. She paused, her eyes widening. “Alpha?” she called and I tilted my head. She seemed to have seen a ghost with the way she reacted and I didn’t know it was even possible for her to look as pale as she did now.