Mag-log inElara
I chose the Midnight Library more than my work life. My real life was disappearing fast.
I was showing up to work exhausted, dark circles under my eyes, making up weak excuses about family emergencies and insomnia.
Few people had texted me asking where I had been all day long.
I ignored most of them. All I could think about was Lucian.
I need to let go of this addiction, if not, cause I’m cooked!
My mindset kept replaying his hands, his voice, the way he made me feel completely alive for each night.
It's Saturday , after another week, a hazy day, I slipped into the hidden section even earlier than usual.
Lucian was waiting, but before he could pull me close, I heard footsteps behind me in the main library. My stomach flipped.
It was Sophie.
She’s one of the younger part time librarians.
She has been helping me cover my shifts.
Well, With her help, I was able to escape troubles.
But why is she here at this hour??
“What’s going on Elara?…Who’s she?” Lucian asked. But I ordered him to be calm for a moment.
“Elara? Why are you still here? I saw the lights…on”
She asked in shock, but as soon as she stepped into the glowing section. She froze.
She widened her eyes as she took in the shimmering books and the tall, impossibly handsome man standing beside me.
“Oh my goodness!…who is that?” Sophie whispered, staring at Lucian.
Lucian’s midnight-blue eyes flashed with shock. “Elara, what have you done? No one else should be able to see this place.”
I was trembling. I’m famished.
I must make sure Sophie doesn’t mention this to anyone.
“Hi Sophie, please don’t run or scream. I can explain please.”
I thought she would scream, run or maybe try to judge me, but instead, she stepped closer, her cheeks were red.
“He’s… not real, right? But I can see him. I’ve heard you sometimes… scream late at night. Moaning, gasping. I thought you were watching something sexual and masturbating, but this… please Can I… touch him?”
Lucian looked at me, he got furious and aroused. “You brought her here? Into my world, without my consent??”
“She won’t tell anyone Lucian ,” I said quickly, my voice damn shaking. Lucian’s angry face was scary.
“Sophie let me explain everything…he’s real here okay?. These books you see are fantasies that make things happen. Whatever sex you read from this erotic series, you would feel it. You want to feel it too?”
Sophie nodded eagerly, already breathing faster. “Yes. God, yes I do.”
Lucian looked at me. His eyes were still furious, he must think i’m stupid.
Unfortunately, this was the only way out. Trapping another soul would protect me from being caught.
I picked up the most forbidden book.
“Shadows of Three” : a story about one powerful man claiming two willing women. As soon as I started reading aloud, the magic surged.
Lucian’s melted into dark hunger. “Then let’s give her what she wants.”
He moved on Sophie first and kissed her deeply while he touched mirrored on my body.
I was insanely turned on, as he pushed her against the bookshelves, lifted her skirt, and dropped to his knees.
Sophie’s moans filled the aisle immediately.
“Ahh… fuck, that feels so good!” she gasped as his tongue slipped up her thighs to her pussy.
I kept reading, but my own body responded with invisible caresses stroking my nipple dots and teasing my clit. Then Lucian stood, freed his thick cock, and bent Sophie over a low table. He thrust into her in one smooth motion.
“Oh my god… ahhhhh!” Sophie cried out loudly. The wet slapping sounds of him fucking her hard mixed with her desperate moans. “Yes! Harder!”
I watched them, dripping wet. I touched myself as Lucian pounded into her, dirty talk spilling from his lips. “Take it all, just like that. Both of you belong to me tonight.”
He commanded me to join them, and the real intensity began. Lucian took turns with us against the shelves spanking my ass until it stung beautifully while he fucked Sophie from behind, then switching to bury himself deep inside me while he commanded Sophie to kissed me and sucked on my nipples.
“Mmm… oh yess! Lucian, fuck me harder!” I moaned, pushing back against him. The sound of our skin slapping wetly.
our mixed moans, and the creak of old wood created the filthiest symphony I’d ever heard.
Next, he took us together, I rode his cock while Sophie straddled his face.
“Ahhhh…I’m coming!” I cried out as I clenched around him.
The chock chummed loudly. The midnight hour was almost over. Lucian held us both. But his eyes were serious when he looked at me.
“This is dangerous, Elara. Bringing someone else… The library doesn’t like sharing its secrets. If you keep staying past the final bell, it will claim your soul permanently. Both of you need to leave now.”
Sophie slipped out in a daze, promising to cover for me again. But the experience had only made me more addicted.
The library air filled with sweat.
Sophie quickly dressed up and left before me.
Lucian and I lay together.
“What if I don’t want to leave anymore?”
He stroked my hair. “I wish you could stay. But the price is too high Elara”
But before I left, I found a thin, glowing book tucked away on a high shelf named “Futures Unwritten.”
It showed two visions.
In one vision, I stayed forever, lost in endless nights of pleasure with Lucian why my real life was fading away. In the other vision, I walked away and returned to loneliness, the magic slowly dying inside me.
As I finally slipped out just before 1 am, the grandfather clock in the main hall seemed louder than usual.
I thought about stealing one of the books, taking it home so nothing could stop me from calling Lucian whenever I wanted.
No more risks of getting caught.
deep down, I knew the library wouldn’t let its guardian go so easily.
I was in too deep. And I wasn’t sure I wanted to be saved anymore.
This means I could stay trapped if I’m willing.
LenaI never thought I’d be fetching coffee for the man who held my future in his hands like it was a cheap paperback. But here I was, three days into this nightmare, balancing a tray with Professor Zeph’s exact order, two sugars, no foam while my tummy twisted into knots.The campus felt quiet this afternoon, most students had gone for the day. I knocked softly on his office door, I could feel my heart beat.“Come In.” He said. His voice was calm. Then I stepped in. He sat behind his desk, grading papers with that same surgical focus he’d used on me the night he caught me. He didn’t look up right away. Just pointed to the side table.“Set it there and come here.” I obeyed. I hated how that word felt to me.He finally glanced at me with his storm-gray eyes sliding over my outfit. I wore jeans and a simple sweater, thinking it was safe. But I guess not. “From now on,” he stood slowly, “these are the rules you must follow without questions.” He picked up a single sheet of paper f
LenaThe clock in the lecture hall strucked 8:17 PM when Professor Zeph closed the door behind me with a soft click that echoed like a judge’s gavel.I stood frozen at the center of his dimly lit office, the whole atmosphere smelled of old books and expensive leather heavy in the air. My heart fucking hit against my ribs. The moment he asked me to stay behind after class, I knew something was wrong. Nothing could have prepared me for the printed pages he now slid across his massive oak desk.“Sit,” he said quietly.I sat.Zeph leaned back in his chair, fingers steepled under his chin. At thirty-eight, he was younger than most tenured faculty, but carried himself with the quiet authority of someone who had never lost an argument. His sharp jawline and dark hair threaded with the faintest grey hairs. His colored eyes of winter storm clouds were fixed on me now. I got speechless. “Miss Lena,” he began, the sound of his voice was smooth as polished stone. “You’re one of the brightest s
ElaraI made up my mind to steal one of the books. The idea of quitting from work came to my mind.Great idea.I left the libary cause the hour had past. I got home very late. But I assured myself I would steal a book and I don’t mind getting caught.The next day, I got to the library early as usual. I met Sophie. She was helping me out with some works.She winked towards my direction.I quickly remembered our last night and every naughty thing we did with Lucian.I can’t wait for midnight. Here it is. One more time past the final chime and the library would claim me forever. I walked into the hidden section with my heart pounding and a small empty bag hidden under my coat. I had already decided what I was going to do with Lucian.He stood waiting. “Elara,” he breathed, pulling me into his arms. “Tonight let’s write the final chapter together.”We opened a blank glowing tome. The moment I started speaking our desires aloud, every fantasy we had ever shared exploded into one overwh
ElaraI chose the Midnight Library more than my work life. My real life was disappearing fast. I was showing up to work exhausted, dark circles under my eyes, making up weak excuses about family emergencies and insomnia. Few people had texted me asking where I had been all day long. I ignored most of them. All I could think about was Lucian. I need to let go of this addiction, if not, cause I’m cooked! My mindset kept replaying his hands, his voice, the way he made me feel completely alive for each night.It's Saturday , after another week, a hazy day, I slipped into the hidden section even earlier than usual. Lucian was waiting, but before he could pull me close, I heard footsteps behind me in the main library. My stomach flipped.It was Sophie.She’s one of the younger part time librarians.She has been helping me cover my shifts. Well, With her help, I was able to escape troubles.But why is she here at this hour??“What’s going on Elara?…Who’s she?” Lucian asked. But I or
ElaraI was dangerously hooked after the second night I had with Lucian. My real world felt like a faded photograph. I moved through my workday like a ghost, smiling at patrons while my mind replayed every moan Lucian had pulled from me our previous night.I’ve never craved midnights more than I do now. I started arriving at the library earlier each evening, making excuses to be alone. My body was already tingling with need long before midnight arrived.Tonight, I need a novel more intense than last night. I need him to fuck me deeper. It’s midnight. The hidden section called to me as usual. I’m already addicted so I don’t want to back off.When Lucian appeared, he was kind of different today. There was something deeper and more possessive in his touch, his voice carrying a deeper dominance that made my knees weak before he even laid a hand on me.“It’s our third night, Lucian. I want to feel everything.”“You’re mine tonight, Elara,” he growled against my lips. “ Now choose
ElaraI told myself I was only going back for research but that wasn’t true. While I helped patrons find books and arranged shelves, My body still remembered Lucian’s touch last night. By the time evening came, I was restless, aching in a way no normal touch had ever made me feel.At 11:45 PM, I pretended I was occupied with rearranging books in the shelves. I waited for everyone to leave, most especially Grandfather.I locked the main doors waited in the silence. My heart hammered as the grandfather clock finally struck midnight.The golden glow finally appeared again.I stepped into the hidden section, my breath shaky. Lucian was already there, leaning against a shelf with his arms crossed, those midnight-blue eyes watching me like he had been expecting me.“You came back,” he said, his voice sent a fresh shiver down my spine.Uhm… I just wanted to understand everything that happened last night better,” I whispered, even though I knew that was only half true. Lucian smiled. He







