The Midnight Library Pages Novels & Stories

deeply engraved on it, you could pour water in it, and it'll sit comfortably. Early this morning, Danielle had brought to my attention that Shawn required my presence in the library, and after I finished everything I had to do, she'd escorted me to this place, and left me all on my own. I'd done what every normal person would do, or maybe my kind of normal person would do… snoop around. Not much. Not enough to know anything, besides come across a few interesting books. Unfortunately, I had come across the most enticing one at the wrong time.

“Okay, guys. Let's head to the study room. I've got something amazing to show you guys. Elektra skipped to the study room. It was a rectangular space with hundreds of books on the shelf. College was taking a toll on him, or was it his missing wolf? Alcinder reads too much if that's a thing. I mean, this is a lot of books. “Hey! Snap out of your endless thoughts”. Elecktra brought out a giant and rusty book. It had a black cover with gold writings on it and it smelt ancient. It was parched up in many places, it looked like it would fall apart if handled carelessly. At the other end, Alcinder kept watching me with curious eyes. What was his problem today? And Why was that look on his face? Jea

Midnight, “Who remembered me so late at night?” I wondered. I opened the message. The number was unknown to me. The message was saying: ‘What are you doing?’ “Are they kidding me? What could I do for such an hour?” I thought. “Anyway, I will answer, and I will see.” I answered: “I am out grazing the sheep.” I waited for a little while, and the answer came: “That is funny. Are you going to milk it too? I mean, if you are okay.”

They all whispered at the same time, gasps of shocked escaped them as they felt a whip of dark magic coming from Adrian. Lilith's hand tighten on him sending her energy to him, to stabilize him, and it did just that. They all opened their eyes seeing the once small library had turned into a huge one, there were different sections with the names of the realms on top of them. "Wow." Amethyst breaths out, everyone agreed quietly as they looked around. "Everyone, go to your sections and read, we need all the information we can get, even if it takes us days," Lilith ordered.

Perhaps it was Layla’s fate to meet the beast who’d change her life, or s it the beast whose life going to be ruined with her fatal schemes. Midnight Feast 2020 FULLY SERVED! Midnight Feast is set on an imaginary world mainly within a place called the continent of Aghar. It encompasses the danger in the lives of humble citizens of Loire kingdom- especially the young orphan Layla, who fell in the hands of the ruthless nobles whose willing to sacrifice others’ lives in exchange for their own safety. Midnight Feast is a dark fantasy story with werewolves as the main characters. It sends a message to readers in an artistic way, unveiling the part of the darkest secret of the mind, the evil inten

MAYA I returned to the library alone after midnight. The palace was quiet. Most of the staff had retired. Guards walked their rotations with the mechanical precision of men who had done the same route for years. No one questioned the Queen wandering through corridors at ungodly hours anymore. I carried a small oil lamp. The restricted section was darker at night. The shadows deeper. The air colder in a way that had nothing to do with temperature. I found the book Rhea and I had been reading. BLOODLINE MANIFESTATIONS. Set it on the table and opened to the section where pages had been torn out.

Sign up Log in BackInfoAdd to libraryInfo Navigated to -Chapter 20- | The White Wolf | Quotev Something was wrong. My bed seemed different. Warmth encircled me and the welcoming scent of the ocean woke me from my slumber. I was in Justin's room. I looked over realizing we had both moved to the middle of the bed causing me to be a few inches away from him. Justin's hair was a mess sticking up every which way, though mine was probably worse.

"What happened?" "I found the administration office." "And?" Liam held up a thick leather book. "I found this locked inside a cabinet." The three of them moved into a nearby lounge and placed the book on a coffee table. Dust coated the cover. The words MIDNIGHT HOTEL STAFF LOG were embossed in faded gold lettering. Liam opened it carefully. The first several pages contained routine notes about maintenance, reservations, and supplies then the entries changed. The handwriting belonged to the same person throughout.

At the height of the darkness, the night-owls of suburbia are still well and alive tonight. At 12 midnight, three knocks came knocking at Agatha’s apartment. She opened the door to a young couple about her age in pastel-colored shirts that looked gross in the moonlight. “Did you bring the stuff?” Agatha asked. “All ready, mate,” the boy replied. The two followed Agatha to a large twin-size bed in the lone apartment lit only by the pale moonlight penetrating through the veneers on her window.

The guards are predictable at this hour half-alert or half-bored, their routines ingrained and easy to avoid if you know them well enough. And I do. Tonight, I don’t want questions I wants to get answers myself. I move towards the library and pushed open the heavy wooden door to the library. It creaks softly. I freeze and wait to listen for footsteps. No footsteps. Great. I slip inside, closing the door behind me with careful precision. The library is vast, dimly lit by a few dying candles and the faint silver glow of moonlight filtering through tall windows. Dust clings to everything—the shelves, the tables, the forgotten corners where knowledge has been left to decay.