Adeleine Kirby Novels & Stories

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

Adeline said in vexation. Adrian really liked Adeline. He liked her even more when she rejected him. He couldn't help but think that it was karma coming back to bite him. After all, he had also turned down a handful of ladies. "Adele, you haven't told me why you're still here." "I was at a bar with my friend, but somehow she got super drunk. I'm here to buy some things that could help her sober up." "Oh, are you heading back to the bar now?" Adrian smiled wickedly at her.

"We both know that my parents have passed away." "Yes, I'm not talking about them. I'm talking about Cailynn..." Adeline sipped her wine gracefully—a gesture that made Axel clearly see that this woman was used to having wine in her hand, unlike a woman he knew who couldn't handle the effects of alcohol. "I didn't invite her." "That's even more surprising to me," the smile on Adeline's lips already indicated that she really suspected something. But who cared about her suspicion? "I thought you weren't that close,"

A week ago she would have been exactly his speed. “Come on in Adele. Your plaything’s being a goody goody anyway,” she said, walking out of the lane disinterestedly. Aaron was afraid to look, genuinely afraid. Had he missed Adele’s presence while this vixen played with his head? Were they both messing with him? “Hello Keira,” Adele said carefully, sizing her up. “Why are you here?” “Always straight to the point with you and Ethan. Isn’t that the best thing about them Ronnie?”

Once they were gone, the eyes of the ladies turned malicious. “There are several pheasants that pretend to be phoenixes,” Lady Yeri said and the whole circle cackled. Natalia chuckled and turned her head just in time to see the saintess candidate walking up to their circle. “Greetings ladies. I am Adelie Grayson from the Grayson Barony. I am pleased to make your acquaintance” she introduced. “The church has a good eye for people. I can see you will shine so marvelously in the presence of our god, Miss Adelie”

Delilah’s eyes glistened, emotion flickering briefly across her usually guarded features, but she held her composure. Kael’s voice lowered, gentle yet powerful. “He showed us that no one is beyond redemption. That no matter our mistakes, it’s never too late to do the right thing. And for that, we will honor him. For that, he will be remembered as a good man. He will be the remembered as the man who saved two women that would have sided against us and yet have also chosen different side. A different side than family. Family of blood and half chosen to make amends as they became family by choice.”

“But mother, stop crying. It would still have been rape if the Baron hadn’t taken me that day, but it would be a husband who could do it every day, over and over. So, listen, I’m all right. I would rather have these scars than be subjected to that kind of life.” It stopped her tears, but it was still hard for her to imagine she would be safer being Fabian’s wife. She was confused and unbelieving until she observed what others observed, too. Adalene was friends with the workers in the manor, and the knights had brought her something on arrival from wherever they had been sent off. Even Sir Bertrand peeked inside her room and sang a short melodious song about birds chirping in the garden, and

Kate POV “I Challenge Katelyn Adams for the Alpha title of the Golden Moon Pack!”. I couldn’t believe what I had heard. It was resonating through my mind, without fully comprehending. Looking into the crowd I wait for the voice to come forward. It’s familiar but with the crowd who jumped up loudly the voice was lost in the crowd.

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.

“Arianna is an only child, you have the wrong woman.” “I am Theodore Der Mandant,” he said, looking at Viktor who tensed. The man’s family was well known, and we knew that killing him would end up getting us in trouble. It wasn’t just about him being a messenger right now, it was about who HE was. “I do not make mistakes, and judging by your fumbled expression, I take it that you are well aware who I am, Alpha Dean.”