Trinity Wren Library Novels & Stories

"Dito pala matutulog si Trinity ngayong gabi. Ipaaayos ko pa iyong magiging kwarto niya bago siya lumipat doon." Hindi ako sumagot. Wala naman akong magagawa. "E, saan ka matutulog, Klein?" Narinig kong tanong ni Trinity. Nakatalikod kasi ako sa kanila at nakaharap sa vanity mirror. Hindi rin naman abot ng tanaw ang kinaroroonan nila kong titignan ko ang reflection nila mula sa salamin. "I'll sleep in the library. I have a bed there."

"The gods had given that look before I came in. You look beautiful. Many people will be curious about the identity of the girl in the white starry garment who resembles a deposed goddess from the stars!” We both laughed. Myra did all the talking, and all I did was listen and chuckle with her wild and extraordinary imagination. We're about to enter Trinity hall, the site of many formal school activities. According to Myra, all of the school's significant activities took place in the hall because it could accommodate two thousand people.

I slipped quietly inside and headed upstairs. Tomorrow morning I was going to the library. The Thornridge library opened just after sunrise. I was waiting outside when the doors unlocked. The elderly mage who ran the place gave me a mildly surprised look as I hurried inside. “Early start today,” he said. I nodded. “I’m looking for books about angel wings.” That got a raised eyebrow. But he simply pointed toward the back of the building. “Third section. Biology and physiology.” I thanked him and headed straight there. The shelves were taller than I expected, filled with books bound in everything from simple cloth to elaborate enchanted leather.

Sharing one last loving look between them, they parted ways, heading to either end of the long hallway to their bedrooms. Once inside her room, Wren removed the t-shirt and threw it into her hamper on the way to her bathroom. There she drew herself a nice hot bath and added lavender bath soaps. As she waited for the tub to fill she noticed the steam swirling above her head and all around her bathroom mirror above the sink. She took notice of her reflection. As she looked at herself in the mirror she admired herself. She was an attractive female. She had curves in all the right places. Her auburn hair was long nearly covering her derriere. Her breasts were a full D cups and her bottom was nic

We moved fast, staying in the shadows, avoiding the lights. Wren knew the layout. She had studied maps during her Council training. "Nursery is at the center," she whispered. "Behind a blast door. Needs two keys to open." "Where are the keys?" "One with Vane. One with the facility director." "Then we get both." We turned a corner and stopped. A guard stood ahead of us. His back was turned. He hadn't seen us yet. Wren looked at me. "I can distract him." "How?"

The prolonged sufferings kept tormenting Rowena, even in her dreams. The Supreme Alpha couldn't shake the thought off. Dean stood alone in the west wing library, surrounded by shelves older than most packs in the kingdom. Leather-bound volumes filled the walls from floor to ceiling, their spines marked with fading silver runes. Dust drifted lazily through the shafts of light that slipped between the curtains. Few people knew this room existed. Fewer still knew what it contained. “The Moonborn Archives.”