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Chapter 59

    Chapter 59


    After a twenty minute drive, arge skyscraper came into view. Xandar parked on the lower ground floor


    and they took the elevator up. Xandar’s hand never left Lucianne’s waist as he led her out through the


    elevator doors, and as soon as they turned around the corner, Lucianne halted in her steps at the sight


    before her.


    “Woah.” She muttered as her ck orbs sparkled at the sight of therge space filled with endless


    shelves of books. As she adjusted to her surroundings, she took small steps forward t o look around. The


    carpeted floor absorbed any sounds of footsteps, making the ce quiet enough to read. The lights lit up


    the ce enough to give it a sophisticated look. The music ying subtly in the background puts one in


    a mood to rx and dive into whichever book held their interest


    Lucianne’s eyes snapped back to Xandar’s ted lc ones as she eximed in a whisper,“ This is La


    Librairie, isn’t it? Thergest bookstore in the Kingdom!” 1


    Xandar’s eyes were also shining at the sight of Lucianne’s excitement, “It is. You‘ve clearly heard of it.”


    Her eyes continued to scan the ce while she exined, “I’ve read about it and seen pictures of it in


    the news. But the sight is still breathtaking.” She looked at the ceiling which was said to contain


    engravings of reputable authors of the past. She then looked at the pirs which had the most famous


    quotes of each century. She then uttered, “The twenty-eight-floor building which holds every book known


    to Lycans, werewolves, vampires and humans. All in one ce. This is amazing!” 1


    “Yes, you are.” Xandar said from her side. Lucianne turned back to find his sincere and affectionate gaze


    fixed on her. She was moved. She heard about this ce for years but never got toe because it was


    in Lycan territory so she didn’t think it would be wise to enter as a wolf. She didn’t want to be kicked out


    and appear in the news for it. But Xandar brought her here without her having to ask.


    She then asked in curiosity, “How did you even know that I’m crazy about books?”


    He chuckled softly before he took her hands in his, “Well, you were reading some very heavy material


    while I slept after the Jewel Pack incident. And if I recall correctly, Cummings once tried to give you a


    book in the dining hall. In your room, there were three 300-page books on the couch, all heavy material.


    I’ve never known a person to pack books for a trip.”


    Lucianne rolled her eyes and said, “Behavioral science is not heavy material.”


    Xandar held her close and retorted, “Babe, the name itself feels heavy. Light ones normally have only


    one word for their genre like mystery, romance, humour, adventure…”


    “What about biographies, history, literature…” Before Lucianne could list out the one-worded book


    genres which could arguably be considered heavy material, Xandar squeezed the flesh o


    n her waist and made her giggle.


    When he was satisfied with the wide smile and red tinge on his mate’s face, he kissed her forehead and


    said, “Go on, pick your spot to start. We can stay here the whole day if you want. There’s a restaurant on


    the twenty-eighth floor. We’ll just stop for lunch up there, and you cane back down here to continue


    your book hunt.” 2


    Lucianne squealed softly in excitement before dashing to a disy rack nearby. ‘Adorable’, Xandar


    thought to himself. His animal was howling in happiness inside him.


    From the disy rack, Lucianne took out a copy of the map showing the outline of the entire ce.


    ‘Wow. She even knew that existed.’Xandar thought to himself in awe. It was then he realized that she


    must have wanted toe here for years, probably ever since she heard about the ce. But due to the


    friction between their species, and the store being in Lycan territory, she never could. His heart hurt at


    the thought of how little the werewolves had ess to the things that Lycans always took for granted. 1


    His tension eased when he saw her serious look as she studied the map in her hands. Without looking


    back his way, she walked towards the north wing. Xandar chuckled to himself before following her. He


    made a point to re at any male scanning his mate’s body with lustful eyes.


    Those who didn’t know who he was quickly looked away from his murderous scowl. Those who found


    him familiar were furrowing their brows as they tried to recall where they had seen him before. And those


    who realized who he was flinched in fear before offering an apologetic bow. He nodded curtly in return


    but his eyes remained stern, a warning to never look at his mate like how he caught them to have been


    looking.


    Lucianne finally stopped at the secondst row of shelves. She checked the map in her hands and


    turned right. Xandar read thebel at the top of the shelf. ‘Species Biology’. He chuckled as he thought


    about their conversation on heavy materials just a moment ago.


    Lucianne ignored him as she skimmed the titles. She then extracted a brown hard-covered book before


    flipping it over to check the contents. Her finger ran down the chapter titles, and then she turned the book


    over to check the price. Xandar then said, “Baby, you can take whatever you want. You don’t have to


    worry about the cost. I’ll take care of it.”


    She smirked, “You already brought me here, Xandar. I have enough savings to pay for my purchases.”


    He then pulled her by her forearms to get her full attention, “No. This is a date. Let me pay for them,


    Lucy. That was the point of bringing you here in the first ce.” He then pecked a kiss o n her forehead


    as he uttered, “Let me buy them for you, Lucy. Just let me.”


    She looked hesitant as she muttered, “Okay.” He pecked a kiss on her cheek. And she uttered a shy


    ‘thank you’, which made him smile wider. When she continued to hold the brown book, Xandar


    understood that she wanted it so he held it for her. He had a look at the title: ‘Lycans i n Human and


    Animal Forms: Strengths, Weaknesses, Peculiarities and Blind Spots.’


    Xandar chuckled before he asked as he lifted up the book in one hand, “Sweetheart, should I b e worried


    about this?”


    Her perplexed eyes met his amusing ones. When she saw what he was referring to her cheeky smile


    showed. “Well, now that I know what thergest and strongest Lycan looks like, I have to start nning


    my wolf’s best forms of attack and defence. Thank you for bringing m e to thergest source of reference


    to help in my venture to take your animal down.”


    It was the first time in a long time Xandar heard his animalughing in joy as it rolled over in pure


    happiness. His Lycan was utterly ecstatic that Lucianne was not only unafraid of it but that she also


    wanted to train and interact with it with her wolf. And she was even confident that she could beat it when


    everyone else would ultimately give up!


    Xandar failed to suppress his radiant smile as he said, “You are…” he sighed in pure admiration and


    amusement, “… absolutely amazing.”


    Lucianne narrowed her eyes and said, “That’s not something a sane person would say to someone who


    just threatened to beat you up, darling.”


    He kissed her temple as he uttered, “You’re right, I’m not a sane person when ites to you. I’m


    undeniably and shamelessly insane about you.” She started blushing again, and she pecked a sweet


    kiss on his jawline before returning her sights to the shelf.


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    After four hours, Xandar had to make Lucianne stop the book hunt so that they could have lunch. They


    left her books at a ‘Keep Here and Collect Later’ locker, and made their way to the twenty-eighth floor.
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