The Personal Librarian Book Novels & Stories

Desire was baffled by her question and didn't have any other choice than to answer. "Same old, My lord" "You're free to say anything you want to say" "Have you ever been in the mansion?" "Yes, for a few years" Desire wondered how a celestial lady like this could ever live in the mansion. Could she be a Slave? It just wasn't possible. "The court lady is still the same and her assistant is just as amazing as ever" "Lady Nor is still working there" Her eyes were sparkling as she said those words. Lady Nor is just a special lady who everyone loves.

Elaine had become a regular visitor to the library ever since she discovered the enchanting world that books offered and the solace she found in them. Today was no different.Entering into the library, She returned a stack of books she had borrowed earlier, each one marked with her personalized bookmark. The librarian, Mr. Johnson, greeted her with a warm smile. "Good afternoon, Elaine," He said. "I see you're back to return some books. Did you enjoy your readings?" he added.

The library smelled of old paper, oiled wood, and the citrus-scented cleaner someone had used that morning. "I'm not trying to win anything," he said. "Not your forgiveness. Not a second chance." "Presumptuous of you to think you ever had a first," she said, not unkindly. Luke snorted deep in his throat. "Fair." She stopped in front of a shelf labeled "Memoir & Personal Essays" and faced him at the end. "Then why are you here, Luke?" He rubbed the back of his neck. "Because I want to help. In whatever way that is. I know I've taken up space in your life I didn't earn. And left you to clean up the emotional messes I created."

a sexy librarian. During that first encounter, I struggled to focus my attention on her face (or Janie), because her tits were an eyeful. Either she had big, hard nipples or puffies poking through her bra; they were almost impossible to ignore. The t-shirt hugged her body and showed everything she had to offer; the shirt had "Books Make Everything Better" across the front and I tried to cover my adolescent behavior by asking her about the shirt. She smiled, "I'm in library sciences and I got it at a library symposium...yeah, there are library conventions. I know it sounds geeky, but they can get wild."

' I thought before closing my eyes as the shouts of my family members echoed around me. Author's Note- Hello my dear readers. This chapter marks the end of My Personal Lycan king (Book-1). The next book in the series is called My Personal Lycan King (Book-2) and is available on Goodnovel to read. I hope you like that book as much as you liked this one. I hope guys can support me like this. Love you all my lovely readers. Your Clumsy Authoress, Angelina

said the Librarian as he approached Rubia “Good morning… I want to have a look at the Empire’s History books.” “Very well… Please follow me.” The librarian takes Rubia to one of the last rows of the library. * “These are the books… May I suggest a book that may amuse you, your highness…?” “Go ahead.” “This book covers the Empire’s past as a whole except for the Current Emperors past.” “I’ll go with this then.” Said Rubia as she took the book from the Librarian

the librarian spoke as he arranged them in a particular order, “are in the reading order. You should get all required information in book one, but you can more information in others as well.” “Thanks,” Arthur muttered. “And it would be great if you can keep this between us,” he requested. “You are my lord, sire. This is all yours,” the librarian pointed around. “People don’t need to know when you take something that is already yours. It is your business, not theirs.” And with another bow, he left. Arthur was all alone in the library. It felt haunted. Arthur knew he should read all the books the old librarian had left for him, but something in the ominous environment made him sleepy.

She speedily looked away, blushing faintly, and quickly walked towards the entrance door embracing the paper bag she had been holding. “Hello Madame Sella, good morning,” Lianne said, greeting sweetly the lady librarian as she took out the books from the paper bag and placed it on the countertop. Madame Sella was in her forties but still single. A kind woman in her own way, she was like Lianne’s adviser of problems; almost like a mother she never had. “Oh, hello dear. You’ve come to return those books back I see,” the lady librarian answered. “What good timing. There were two students that kept on coming back here every hour checking if there is an available book of this edition already retu

The ladies all giggle and Julie stands, handing a new bookmark to each of us. "Yes. We figured we'd get you ones that suited you a little better." she says. The new one is dark blue with gold lettering that says 'Real men read dirty books'. I smile and look over at Ev who's showing Harper his excitedly. "These are great. Thank you." I say just as Bri nudges me. "Oh! Tell them your joke, love!" Harper says excitedly. Ev rolls his eyes before addressing the group.

the servant asked and I nodded in response. Finally, the Royal Library, where most of the knowledge and information that the kingdom holds is stored—- even the banned and illegal ones are here— whether it be books, contracts or something that should not be seen or known by the public, all here, and only a few people are allowed to get in. which means— “I am sorry, Your Grace, but do you have an authorization letter from any of the Royal Family members?” the librarian asked. she is an old lady, a bit in here 80’s but she was not the usual grumpy and angry old lady—- she was sweet and calm, like a real grandma taking her grandchild to a library.