Westchester Library Login Novels & Stories

"Yes, Ms. Zoey. On the second floor in the west wing." "Thank you again," I say, turning away. I wonder where Xavier might be, it's still pretty early in the day. He could have at least told me he was going out. We have to seriously come to a mutual agreement on certain things. I idly wander the second floor before I eventually stumble upon the library. Rows upon rows of books litter various selves all over the room. This would actually turn out to be my favorite place—it and the kitchen. I take a seat on a nearby couch next to an end table. Switching on the small lamp I lean back and open the box. On top, a white card was written in immaculate handwriting: Don't you dare return them.

Again. She had left her computer on, so it only took me a moment to log onto the law firm computer system to check the status of the book. It was checked out in my name. I had no idea how she even had my account number, but she had been using it for a while. She had not only taken two reserved books that weren't supposed to leave the library, but four others that were due at the end of the day. If Alexa didn't return them on time, which considering she wasn't even here to deliver her own files, I was the one who was going to get busted. I wouldn't qualify for even a cost of living raise with that on my head.

A shutter travels up my spine as I try not to think about which one of my mates she may have been involved with before I came along. I stare at the search bar on the library computer, and I wonder if the searches are tracked. I scan my card with the reader and type ‘witches’ into the search engine. I watch as the little blue circle in the center of the screen circles around and around, before only one book shows up on the screen. It is a children’s fictional book call The Werewolf and the Witch, and it is checked out. I blow out a deep breath and tap my long nails on the desk beside me. Clearing the search, I try ‘supernatural beings.’ Several different titles pop up, but they are all listed

I made a mental note to write them in my journal so that I don't forget them easily. "That will be all Mercedes. You can find the two registers in the top shelf at the library corner and I'll text the password to the laptop and wifi to you. You can get back to work now and please try to enjoy your first day at work," Mr Lampton said with a tone of finality. I stood up and left his office as I headed straight to the library corner to grab the registers. I went through them to familiarize myself on how to make the entries. I also tried to memorize the sections of the library but it was quite difficult.

Again. She had left her computer on, so it only took me a moment to log onto the law firm computer system to check the status of the book. It was checked out in my name. I had no idea how she even had my account number, but she had been using it for a while. She had not only taken two reserved books that weren't supposed to leave the library, but four others that were due at the end of the day. If Alexa didn't return them on time, which considering she wasn't even here to deliver her own files, I was the one who was going to get busted. I wouldn't qualify for even a cost of living raise with that on my head.

Membership would pick up again and everything would be as they were ever since she discovered the joy of reading right there at the Morgana Freestone Lending Library twenty three years ago. “Doris Weston?” A deep voice made her jump. “Er, yes?” She looked up at the tall man in uniform standing before the counter. “Good morning.” The man said softly. “I have a package delivery for you.” “Uh, yes... sure.” She looked around carefully to see if anyone else was watching.

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Julianne didn’t think she would remember her, but with the little chaos that happened back then, she doubt it would be easy to forget the faces. “Yes, what do you want today?” the librarian asked her. “I want to use the library,” Julianne answered and when the woman gave her a look, she said, “to read.” “Do you have your pass with you?” Julianne brought out her library pass and showed it to her. The librarian passed her an opened notebook and said, “Write your ID and remember to check out before leaving.” Julianne went ahead to write her ID number which is ‘02721JA’ and she pushed the book back to the librarian who then went back to what she was doing.

We can disguise ourselves as witches. After settling down, everyone left the house and scattered throughout the capital to look for clues. Light and I entered the central library, but were stopped at the reception. "Miss, it's public knowledge that you can't enter the library without a membership card." the lady eyed me sharply. I frowned. "Where can I get the membership card?" The lady looks impatient. "Are you country bumpkin? Everyone knows where to get the membership card." She rolled her eyes. My face darkened. Was it so hard to say where I can get the membership card?

“This library is only accessible to the Alpha, Beta and Gamma families. It’s got the same type of fingerprint scanner as our apartment.” I didn’t want to sit at the desk, so I grabbed a few of the books and sat on the large couch instead. Easton kneeled down to take my shoes off before sitting beside me on the couch. He turned sideways a little and pulled my back into him so that I was laying against him and could position my legs to hold a book. I propped one of the books open on my legs and began to browse through it.