Adeline From Haunting Adeline Novels & Stories

She said to herself as her eyes were still glued at the direction the car drove towards. She saw the way Adaline behaved so coy towards Mr Drew and she laughed in anger. "Was that her own way of seducing him? How productive, at least she knows how to do something other than stay like a living dead." Adele said to herself again. She saw everything Adaline did but didn't notice what Adaline spoke about. As she thought about it, she was filled with nothing but disgust. Though her mother told her not to bother about Adaline, Adele could not sit still and she disguised herself and came down to the Euston's company and was welcomed with the sight of Adaline acting so sweet towards Mr Drew.

My feet cripples and I collapse on the van floor. A hand pick me up and throw me at the corner. They slammed the boy to my side. He wheezed. I gasp. His head hits my rib side, sending black spots to my eyes. I’m still coughing and gasping for air when a shoe heel pressed itself in my head. Forcing me to bend. “So it wasn’t that challenging to find you.” Adeline said, exerting force to her heel, bending me lower. I catch a crack of glimpse behind her shoe. Her blood red lips curl into a smile. A calculative evil smile. And I can’t suppress the shudder running through my spine. The groundkeeper has settled himself in the passenger seat at the front.

Luna Mitchell too smiled standing up. Adrian was visibly shocked. He quickly deepened his hands in his pocket to check if the last poison is there. “Looking for this too？”She asked, raising up an injection and syringe up. “I took this too.” He groaned in anger.. This made him immediately turned into a golden wolf and he charged angrily towards Aunt Doris. She sensed his anger and without waisting time threw the poison and antidote at Caleb who was behind him. He was fast enough to catch it, but Emma wasn't fast enough to get to her Aunt side. Adrian got to her and deepened his sharp claws on her neck sucking her blood.

' Her prayer is filled with sadness. After being silent for quite some time on the roof, which is her favorite place, Adaline goes back down to her room. Hopefully, before it's time to go home, she has found an answer. *** Altezza glanced at his watch. Ten minutes until five o'clock. He tapped the end of his pen on the table while looking at the files sent by his detective via email on his phone. The email stated that Adaline had no one to rely on. No one could pay the amount Altezza asked for. And whether he liked it or not, Altezza was pleased with it.

she said again, flashing her fine dentition. She turned to Harper and hugged her, pecking her cheek too. “And you must be Harper, Eros’ fiance!” Harper turned to look at Eros in surprise. They hadn't even announced yet that they were a couple. “Oh don't mind me… Where are my manners?” She laughed heartily again. “My name is Adeline and I am Eros’ bestfriend.” she said humbly. Harper had her hands cover her mouth. Adeline? The Adeline of Altara?! She had a low public profile so it was a thing of lucl to actually see her.

ADELINE The phone slipped from my grip but I could care less what happened to it. There was no coming back from this. There might have been a glimmer of hope if I was some famous celebrity who could flip over scandals with one press conference, but I wasn’t. I was Adeline, a mere gold digging commoner whose father had too much of a gambling addiction to be anything but a bum. Elena Archer’s exact words, not mine.

She patted her belly, flashes of the blood and pain and pure agony of losing her invading her senses immediately. Her heart thundered in her chest. And she found herself jumping to her feet. “I need to use the washroom.” Reagan was about to get up when she shot him down with a look before hurrying away. “My name is Adeline, by the way.” The other woman chirped as soon as Joanne was gone. “I am a friend of Talia's.”

Her eyes looked distant—empty, as if she was carrying something she didn’t want to share. Without another word, she stood up and walked out of the room. Odette and Thea fell silent, watching her leave. Adeline headed to the kitchen. She sat at the dining table, poured herself a glass of water, and took a long sip. “They don’t know… and they don’t need to know,” she whispered to herself, sadness tightening her chest. ***

I only knew it, the same as I'd known with the dying wolf in the woods. "Let me try," I heard myself say. The old Healer coughed from the floor, clutching his ribs. "Try? Girl, I have forty years in the craft and I couldn't hold him. You'll be dead before you reach the middle of the room." But Adeline was in the doorway now, both hands pressed white against her mouth, and her eyes were only on her son. Whatever else that woman was, the terror on her face was real. "Let her try," she whispered. "Please. Let her."

Holy sh*t! It was Mr. Zabel’s daughter, Adeline Zabel!