Where The Library Hides: A Novel Novels & Stories

What will really determine this is whether or not the library will open to him. - We went inside and met up with Lord Anex. There it was. The library..... Just like how he said it. I would recognize it the moment that I lay eyes on it... THE DOOR TO THE HIDDEN LIBRARY IS A BOOK

Azura was in the pack house library flipping through a book as she looked from side to side in fear of getting caught It was the library, she was reading so why was she afraid of getting caught? You see, the girl was in the hidden archives of the library and she had no access to be here as it was off-limits to many people including her. Her eyes read quickly before she closed the book, picked and opened another one before sneaking a glance around the room and going back to reading. She continued to read fastly until the smell of baked coffee beans enticed her.

(Naomi) I can’t believe I was hiding here like a mouse. The grand library, usually a place of solace with its towering bookshelves and soft golden light, now felt like a cage. The plush armchair I crouched behind offered scant cover, and every creak of the floorboards made my heart race. It’s been half an hour now. Who leaves notes with only a place? Lunatics.

I spent my days attending classes and trying to blend in, and my nights hiding out in the library, researching and trying to uncover the truth about my past. Mrs. Jenkins proved to be a valuable ally, providing me with food and shelter, and helping me to stay one step ahead of the police. But despite her help, I couldn't shake the feeling that I was being watched. I saw strange shadows lurking in the corners of the library, and heard whispers in the hallways. I knew I had to be careful. I couldn't let my guard down, not even for a moment. One night, as I was researching in the library, I stumbled upon a strange book. It was old and leather-bound, and it seemed to radiate an otherworldly ener

No matter what the reason, a lie couldn’t be hidden for long and neither can the schemes of others, sooner or later she will find out what her dear meant by his pretence of getting close to her. The library at the northern end of the forest stood tall and mighty in the middle of nowhere, even with its location hidden deep in the wilderness, the granite grounds of the parking were filled with cars, and the abstract white building shimmered under the glow of the sun with its many glasses windows reflecting like multiple lakes. Levy hadn’t been here before, the library that she was used to was a small wooden house with a few curious readers coming from all the surrounding packs coming to read.

I drive out of the garage and head to the high school, where I will hide until the first period starts. I smile at Danny, the custodian, wishing him a good day while I head to the library down the hall from the main doors on the right. I open the door to find the wall-to-wall windows I have become accustomed to throughout the years—tables littered throughout the aisles of bookcases. I always pick the one closest to the back exit. No one goes back that far, so it's been a trusty hideout through the years. I pull out my laptop and get my notebook and pen set out when I get a mindlink from Alpha Charles. 'Where are you?' he asks, interrupting the focus I have on the project currently in the wor

Having always had respect for people like them, I finally relaxed seeing that he was here to help. “Can you lead me to the segment of the library that contains books with hidden packs, bloodlines, or books that record peculiarities of different birthmarks?” The young man did not hesitate before nodding, “Please, follow me.” Relieved, I quickly followed him, and he led me deeper into the library. We bypassed several shelves, and the smell of papers and ink became more obvious the deeper we walked. “Books on hidden bloodlines are quite uncommon, and people are usually not interested in them. So they are kept at the far end of the library to give room for more common books.” The young man expla

I didn't want to see Darcie yet, but I didn't know where else to go. The library was the one place that I could escape to; I could hide in a book better than I could hide behind my very open desk. I managed to keep myself contained until I stepped through the big glass doors protecting the books before I lost it.

"To find out what happened." "Claire, wait—" I didn't wait. I walked out, slamming the door behind me. The library was on the other side of campus. A large, old building with too many books and not enough windows. Nivia loved it there. Spent hours hiding in the back corners, reading, studying, being invisible. If she'd gone there Monday and never came back, maybe there was a clue. Maybe someone had seen her. Maybe— I pushed through the heavy library doors.

I sighed and ran my hand through my hair. I looked through the blueprint more and then at the other blueprints, but I could not find the location of the library anywhere. I folded the blueprint up and tucked it into my bra. It was embarrassing, but I wanted to study the plan of this place more so that I would get away. The sound of thudding footsteps over my head sent such sheer panic into my blood and I hurried to hide behind one of the big shelves, the one to the right of the room. As I hid there my eyes ran over the spines of the books fleetingly. The footsteps receded and I stepped out of my hiding place. As I stepped out, my eyes caught sight of a book.