The Personal Librarian Book Novels & Stories

The one on top says, JBC and It's Beginnings". So this is what I needed. I grabbed some books and looked for a comfortable place where I could read. On the far end are the tables and chairs. Next to the walls are sofas and throw pillows where people can sit down comfortably. I chose one of the small sofas and put the books on the coffee table in front of it. I don't know how long I stayed in the library. I was engrossed in reading each page of the books I got. It made me get to know Colin more. He is indeed hard working, but values his employees and the people behind his success. He never failed to thank Amanda in almost all of his speeches which were quoted many times. So she has been with

After he was gone, Liana asks me whether I had any specific book in mind, and when I mentioned mages, she guided me to the last aisle. “This is the only section we have,” she murmurs, sounding almost apologetic. I plaster a small smile in reply. The library is more like a storeroom for books than anything else. It’s not big enough to fit all the books, so some are lying unattended, stacked on top of each other. She goes back to her desk while I scan the spines starting from the topmost shelf. I feel smug at seeing the not-so-good conditions of the books. Our library has red-bound books. One title catches my attention. I tip-toe and take it out.

I stuff my books into my backpack and head for the front desk, rehearsing how I can confidently express my interest in the position. “May I help you?” A strict-looking librarian with thick copper curls and russet-painted lips stares at me. I gulp, mustering the courage to speak. “Hi, I see you’re looking for new assistants?” Her expression darkens, and she eyes me like I’m intruding. But then she straightens and offers a slight smile, making my shoulders relax. “Yes. In fact, we are.” She gives me a sideways look. “You’re new here.” It isn’t a question, but I reply anyway. “Yes.” To prove I’m serious about the position, I carry on with, “I’m a fast learner, hardworking, and I’m always on tim

Then, he said, “Do you know me, Dr. Calvo?” Dr. Calvo gives a soothing smile as he responded, “Who am I not to recognize the most elite, eligible bachelor and the most fine-looking son of the Chief Executive Officer of the Jackson Corporation? Of course I know you and it’s a great privilege to personally take good care of you Mr. Jackson.” Miguel chiseled chin moves up and down as he reprimands, “Aside from that two ladies, who else knows I’m here?” “Well, aside from my two staffs, that two ladies outside and your cousin, no one else knew you’re here Mr. Jackson!” Dr. Calvo answered reluctantly.

Asked the woman near him. “I’m replacing the late Mr. Herald.” By the look on their face, it seemed Mr. Herald’s name was unpopular among these women, hence Lucas elaborated. “I work in the library as the new librarian.” In the library, Mrs. Letty taught Lucas about how the ins and outs of a book, she also introduced Lucas to all the library staff. Which only consist of the head of library, two librarians (included himself), and one cleaner whose job also as manual worker.

Keith asked nervously. The librarian, a middle-aged woman with kind eyes and a warm smile, looked at Keith sympathetically. "Of course, dear. We have a whole section on romance and relationships. Let me show you." Keith followed the librarian to the section of the library dedicated to books on relationships. He felt overwhelmed by the sheer number of books on the shelves, but the librarian quickly found a book and handed it to him. "Here you go, dear. This book is called 'The Art of Wooing: A Guide to Winning a Woman's Heart.' It's one of our most popular titles in this section. I'm sure you'll find some helpful tips in there," she said with a reassuring smile.

A single shelf of books that had been arranged with the particular care of someone who needed at least one thing in a temporary space to feel permanent. Kael looked at the shelf for a moment. Seven books. Spines outward, ordered in a way that wasn't alphabetical or by size. Something else. Something personal enough that he didn't ask about it. "That's everything," Lucian said. "The books." "Yes." "You brought books to a hotel." "I brought the ones I was reading." A pause. "And a few others." Kael picked up one from the end of the shelf. Turned it over. A history of corporate litigation from the 1980s, the kind of dense specific text that most people used as reference and someone like Lucian

He had manners like royals as his walk dripped pride but still literature had vast effects on a human’s personality and he didn’t seem like to be affected by them. Or might be I was still not aware of his personality at all. It was true I guess as I hadn’t spent much time with him to know him and today, I was going on shopping with him which was an intimate thing. I walked forward grazing the books as some books were looking like an antique showpiece enhancing the beauty of the vintage library. My gaze fell on a blue covered book which more seemed like a diary and if it turned out to be someone’s diary then it would be like a lottery for me. A diary is personal and a person never writes lies

•Third person's POV Glancing at her wristwatch every intervals she flipped the page of the textbook she was reading, patiently waiting for Ashton to arrive. The library was not filled with people, the librarian who is putting on a light blue turtleneck top tucked in a grey knee length pencil skirt, she compliments her dressing with a dusty blue velvet cone heels. Her brunette hair tightly packed in ponytail, her red lipstick well applied on her lips and her delicate makeup making her look like a responsible worker, a beautiful one. She and Kylie were the only one in the library.

Melvin uses the opportunity to come around. "What do you think of this place so far?” He asks. “Wonderful and inspiring. I love it.” “Same here; Amanda inspires me a lot. I can’t wait to do better than she does,” he arrogantly says, and I offer him a small smile, focusing my attention back on Monsieur Pierre, our designer tour guide. "This is the fashion library filled with a collection of rare and contemporary fashion books, journals, and magazines. Feel free to make use of it while researching."