Adeleine Kirby Novels & Stories

Kiran had seen me struggle for two years, and he’d watch me withdraw into myself, doing Death’s bidding. Adelie was perfect. She was feisty and stood her ground, she almost never gave in to me, but she was also soft and loving. She wasn’t as naive as I thought she would be. She was determined, hardworking, beautiful, and pure. She was honest, and most of all, she was mine.

Adele stood up angry at Grace who stood putting her hands on her waist. “ Are you not hearing me? I said I couldn’t be seen by the woman I signed to never to come for the babies… “ I don’t care if the woman is a friend to the chairwoman of Finesse. You are taking the job Adele because you will be disguising.” Grace walks towards Adele holding her hands.

Her eyes widened. "It's big! You can't keep this, Adeline. What if it gets infected? I'll take you to the clinic. I know how to talk to Igor. He'll allow your treatment." "No, there's a more pressing issue at hand." Adeline pulled back. "What is it?" Kimberly asked impatiently. Adeline held eyes with her, and her throat itched with the need to tell her about the new development. To tell her about the fact that Madden has always known she's a woman, but she decided not to.

He looked at Adele with question who smirked in reply. "Hello everyone! That's Adele Wilson. CEO of Del Designs."

Adeline I'm Adeline Galdur, a twenty-year-old alpha daughter of the Nightingale Pack. I am known for being intelligent, vigorous, and brave, and I step out of the limelight and out of the shadow of the night. I grew up with my brother Daniel, who taught me self-defense, which I took seriously. For me, being a woman was never an advantage; however, I couldn't say it was a disadvantage either. I join the warriors and fighters whenever necessary and will never run to the bunker for safety. I was outgoing and wild; my defiance toward my father was evident and known to everyone.

If I hadn’t seen what I’ve seen and done what I’ve done. She leads me down the hall from her daughter’s room to her own, and on the way, Taylor tells me all about her mate, Cyrus, who is also the beta of Reid’s pack. Apparently the adjustment to parenthood has been rough on both of them, but Cyrus has stepped up more than she ever expected him to. Her hazel eyes light up when she talks about her mate, her wavy shoulder-length honey brown hair bouncing as she speaks animatedly.

Turning to Abel, she added, "I understand that he is your friend, but that doesn’t mean you should stand by and let him be wrong. Always support what is right. By taking his stance, you are wronging your other friend." She then looked at Damien, her eyes filled with disappointment. Her gaze lingered, making it clear that she had even less respect for him than she did for Ronan. With that, Adeline turned and walked away, heading toward where Anna and Austin were on the other side of the nightclub. Abel watched her go as he was still processing everything. "She was..." he began. Damien finished the thought. "Adeline Kingsley. The face of A&A Fashion House." Just then, Arabella, Abel's sister,