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’, I thought and rolled my eyes. . “Fine.”, Dada finally agreed after a lot of persuasion from me. . . Once I reached the library, I started looking for the book having details of all kinds of creatures in the world. And thankfully, my research ended after half an hour. This is a magical book that gets updated automatically along with time, just as Wikipedia in g****e terms. I quickly read all the pages of those creatures about whom I already knew like Nephilim, Demon, Angels, Werewolves, Shapeshifters, Dragons, and Vampires.

Well, what are you looking for? "Ah erm books about the creatures in this world?" I voiced out when suddenly my eyes glanced upon a particular book with a moving branches cover. It fascinated me so much that I almost touched it when the librarian grabs my hand. She hisses, "Those books are off limits." The librarian then narrows her gaze at me doubting my curiousity. She slithers away and extends her body to reach out for books and gave them to me saying, "Here's all the books containing all that you have to know. The primary creatures of our world."

There’s no way I can heat it, and if it’s this cold in August already, what’s it gonna be like by December? With a blanket wrapped around my shoulders, I go to my favourite room, the library, and start to go through the next shelf of books. In the back, hidden by a gnarly grimoire written in Spanish, I find a handwritten diary. On the cover, the witch wrote the title: * Witches and Werewolves. * Interesting.

says Joshua, the problem is it was written in his perspective, in the end, he was not able to know what Leticia had been thinking, also there is no mentioning of the bracelets nature, not even how it ended on Amaya’s hand. “Was it a coincidence? Are we human or a mere character from a book?” He thought that this world might actually be a word of literature. “If that is so, then there must be a sequel to this one?” He immediately rushed to the librarian corner to ask for the sequel of this fantasy-historical book. “It’s not registered in our system, where did you get that book, anyway?” says the librarian. “My friend lent it to me and told me she got it from here and asked me to return it, s

“But I can see through any mirages. They’re actually massive. I guess that’s why we’ve been told not to venture too deep into the forests.” I look down at the book, a tiny ember of hope springing up inside of me. There might be a chance of finding this writer. Considering the fact that he has written so many books about the Blood Moon Hybrid, he must know a lot about them. And what better than to get the information directly from the source. “By the way,” Kathleen glances at me surreptitiously, “if you are planning to sneak that book out, don’t bother. No book can leave the premises without being detected. It’s some kind of weird magic thing here.”

And why was it waiting for me? As I stood there, frozen in wonder, the pages of the book stopped turning, and a single page lay open before me. I looked down, and what I saw took my breath away. As I gazed down at the open page, I saw that it was filled with strange symbols and markings. They seemed to dance across the page, shimmering with a soft, ethereal light. I felt a surge of wonder and curiosity. What did these symbols mean? And what secrets did they hold?

Chapter 28 Romero's Pov Amidst the towering shelves and hushed whispers of the grand library, I decided to embark on a solitary quest for knowledge at another deserted library. Driven by an insatiable curiosity, I delved into the labyrinthine corridors, my keen eyes scanning the spines of countless volumes. I sought not a specific book but a glimmer of the unknown, something that would ignite my imagination and unravel the threads of forgotten mysteries.

“Ariadne.” Even the books here were ones I’d already read repeatedly. There were only so many times I could read about the '100 Greatest Battles of Wolf Kind' or 'The Twenty Steps of a Successful Luna' before beginning to hate even the thought of picking a book up. But even if I asked someone to go to the library for me, it was unlikely there would be many books in there that I hadn’t already read at least once. 'Three hundred and eighty-four… three hundred and eighty-five… three hundred and eighty-six….'

“No one’s been in here all this time. Amazing.” As he passed the ancient books and scrolls, Agamori slid his fingers over the spines and huffed out through his mouth as an icy sensation spread through his hand. “A miracle that is, truly.” Looking over his shoulder, Agamori shuddered in dread of what could have happened. “I hate to think of what this world would be like had this library had been discovered by one of those people.” Daniel came to his side and narrowed his eyes as he looked over the books. “Why? What’s so important about these things?”

Liora Vale had always loved the quiet. At twenty-one, she worked the night shift at the old city library. Most people thought the job was boring, but Liora loved being alone with the books after midnight. The tall shelves felt like old friends. One rainy night, while sorting the rare books section, she found a strange leather book hidden behind others. It had no title. When she opened it, the pages glowed softly. Words appeared. Choose a story. Bring him to life. One night only.