Traveling Library の小説・ストーリー

“He didn’t have to do that.” “He wanted to. He’s like that. When I said I was bringing my best friend, he immediately went into host mode. ‘Make sure she knows where the library is. She’ll disappear for days.’” Mirabel grinned. “He’s not wrong though. Our library is insane—floor-to-ceiling shelves, those rolling ladders, big leather chairs. You’ll never want to leave.” The mention of the library made my chest warm despite the nerves. Books had always been my safest place. “Sounds dangerous.”

This is not leading anywhere, I admitted after about four hours of scrolling through the internet. The Pack Library should have books on this, I thought to myself, already rushing towards the washroom to bathe and get dressed. Once I noticed Mom was tending to her plants at the back, I hurried out. "Take me to the Pack's Library," I said immediately I got into the cab. About thirty minutes later, I was standing in front of the Library. SILVER MOON PACK LIBRARY. I let out a heavy sigh before finally making my way in. The guards in front maintained focus, that professional and expressionless look plastered across their faces.

Or worse, what if he got hurt? My aching body and restless thoughts carried me to the central library of Lycan Spirit Academy. I pushed the door open with a soft creak; it wasn’t locked. The library was open to anyone, twenty-four hours a day. And it was the largest library I had ever seen. The space felt like a massive, silent labyrinth. The scent of old paper stung my nose, now sharper than ever. I moved along the shelves at the very back, in an area long forgotten.

I decided that today, I am going to get some answers. I tied my hair up with a hair band and threw on some baggy sweatpants and an oversized shirt. Although I may look homeless, I am comfortable. Scurrying down the stairs, I sneakily walked into the library to do some studying. Nothing beats the library though, it is homey and throws out the perfect amount of light from the few windows along the back wall among the shelves of books. I could live here happily if it had a bathroom and a cooking area. My fingers touched the spines of the book as I walked through the rows, making a pattering sound until I reached the back of the library where the books started with the letter V are located. It f

She carefully examined the handwritten labels beneath each section before placing another book in its place. “I still like this system.” Ava smiled. “So do I.” “I’ve been thinking.” “That usually leads somewhere interesting.” Lily hesitated. “My old school library was arranged alphabetically.” “And this one isn’t.” “No.” She looked around the room. “It feels more… welcoming.” Ava rested a book against the edge of the shelf. “When people arrive here, many of them are carrying something invisible.” Lily nodded slowly. “I know.” “Sometimes they don’t need a specific title.”

I heave a breath of relief when I hear that because hells, I was starting to get a little bit frustrated. I’m currently in the Ironclaw archives, or the library as I like to refer to it, but this isn’t the normal library I'm used to. This is something else. It’s a really, really extensive catalog of books, scrolls, almost everything. I’m surprised I haven't heard of this place yet. I think I always knew it existed. All packs have a sort of library, and I made sure I knew where the library was when Roman and I came back from our honeymoon. This place is just… different.

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 in a voluminous book. I slipped inside one of the isles to hide

Not if it meant exposing that Chelsea wasn't forced to pay the consequences for accidentally kill all those immigrants. “I understand,” I said quietly. Elara studied me for a moment, then nodded. 'Thank you." She said and then We continued walking toward the library doors. And when we stepped inside— I stopped in my tracks. “Oh my—” The library was massive. Towering shelves stretched so high they almost disappeared into the ceiling. Chandeliers made of glowing crystals hung above us, casting soft light over endless rows of books, scrolls, and ancient artifacts. “This is… insane,” I whispered at first.

“You’re very welcome. And, by the way, make sure Lennie doesn’t see you go up there. It’s not that you’re forbidden to go. Brandon just uses it sometimes. If she does see you, let her know I gave you permission to use the library.” It sounds like a dangerous offer, but I would love to see the library, regardless. I watch Mr. Katrakis push the trolley outside. After cleaning, I walk to the third floor and reach the library. I turn the knob and grin when I find that it is open. I breathe in awe as thousands of books appear before my eyes. It’s so beautiful! The library’s floor is polished, and it has a granite fireplace and a comfortable, well-worn sitting arrangement.

He looked at Kevin with dead-cold eyes. "Anyway, let's go guys." Jekiah grabbed Julia, leaving Kevin and Joshua at the back. Julia kept on looking at their back and noticed that Joshua was glaring at Kevin. They rented a taxi to go to the library. The library is used to preserve the glory and history of each country, the knowledge, and the achievements of mankind. The center of this country urgently needs a library, called the National Library. The library created by the country for civic education is a national authorized library under the central government of the country. It contains all materials published nationwide and every citizen of the country to which you may be entitled to servic