Adeline From Haunting Adeline Novels & Stories

Reaching back into the recesses of my mind, I search for Adeline. 'Adeline,' I whisper weakly in my mind. 'I am here,' her voice and presence is weak within me. 'What happened?' I ask her hoping that she remembers more than what I do. 'I don't know,' Adeline's voice is fading softer and softer. 'But I feel myself fading away.' 'Adeline,' I call out in my mind as loud as I can but there is no response. 'Adeline,' I whisper again but she is gone.

He left after a minute, and Gianna looked at the door, but no one in sight. She shrugged before resuming her gun loading. -- [Madden's Manor] Adeline liked the smell of snow that invaded her viscera when she woke up, and she even inhaled it more, dragging her nose across the carpet of skin. She opened her eyes when she got to a bumpy point, and she saw it's Madden's nipple. She smiled before looking up to see his keen eyes on herself, looking so attentive like he's watching the most important thing in his life. That look disappeared from his eyes immediately she saw him though, and she tried coming higher on his body, but then something held her back in the middle.

she whispered, her voice trembling. “It’s okay,” Delilah murmured gently, stroking Adeline’s hair as a mother would. The comforting gesture transported Adeline to a cherished memory of her mother’s golden hair gleaming in the sunlight, her radiant smile as she ran her fingers through Adeline’s hair while they sat on the swing in their backyard in London. Caught between the present and the past, Adeline’s grief blurred the lines. Her heart ached and she whispered softly, “Mom...” Delilah’s heart sank as she watched the young woman’s vulnerability. She didn’t interrupt while allowing Adeline to process her emotions.

Stefano stood there in the darkness watching her. Adeline was in a deep sleep with the moonlight shone to her porcelain skin. Her head was whipped from left to right and back and forth as if she was having another nightmare. Few things began to rise in the air in the room. It didn’t surprise him at all. From the moment he resurrected her from the grave, he knew something was definitely different in her. Something stronger than he had ever seen in his thousands of years of life.

she thought, despair creeping in. The sound of laughter and chatter outside the stall amplified her unease. Adeline opened her eyes, determination sparking. "I need to get out of here." Adeline walked toward the exit, eager to escape the evening's discomfort. As she turned a corner, her eyes fell on two shadowy figures in the dark alley. She slowed her pace, curiosity getting the better of her. A familiar voice whispered, "I'll always love him." Adeline's heart skipped a beat. Emily. She moved closer, her eyes adjusting to the dim light.

What does it mean? “Tell me the truth, have your memories come back? When that happened, Adeline? Who are you? You look a different person right now.” Adeline laughed softly and sat on the edge of the bed. I have a hunch. She is the real one. “Who am I?” her tone sounds mocking. “Are you kidding me now, Lucas? Who do you think I am? Probably your wife. Adeline Parker—Romanov.” She can no longer look at me directly in the eyes as if she is hiding something from me.

The lie tasted bitter because the truth was I hadn’t stopped immediately. I had searched for months or maybe a year. But Adeline has disappeared. No address, no workplace and no phone number. It was as if she had vanished from existence. Eventually, I gave up. Life moved on or at least I convinced myself it had. “You’re thinking again,” Mira said. “I have work.” I replied “You always have work.” “And you always talk too much.” I said and she laughed. “Fine. Call me later.” I grabbed my car keys and headed for Hartley Corporation. The drive took twenty minutes, but my mind was elsewhere.

I smiled and declared, "Let the game of hide and seek begin." Through the cameras, we watched as Shadow frantically searched the dorm, muttering to herself, "Where? Where is she?" While Shadow was tearing the place apart looking for me, Celeste and I were already out of the school, having been picked up by Helena and taken to her luxurious mansion. The three of us sprawled out on a sofa larger than most beds, sipping champagne and enjoying delicious desserts made by a personal chef. Back at the dorm, Shadow was seething with rage, while in Helena's mansion, Howard was in tears, groveling while begging for forgiveness. But Helena just spat coldly, "It's over between us. Stop bothering me and

He glanced up at me and his brown eyes instructed me to take a seat next to him. I complied, taking off my hoodie and pulling out a plastic chair for myself. Kzee brought his dark eyes towards me, and a grimace formed on his face. "Who's this one?" Kzee asked, snapping his fingers at the man beside him. Tade glanced at me and went back to Kzee. "This is Alice, he schools in the uni with us," Tade gestured at me and went back to Kzee. Kzee's eyes locked on me. They looked so eerie with the small scar underneath his dark eye, and the sardonic smirk on his lips. I wanted to pull my hoodie back up.

Oh, my dear, you're already dead. The words hit her like a physical blow. Her knees buckled, and she stumbled back. "Dead? No.. I was running. I..I can't be dead!" The devil leaned forward, his sharp features illuminated by the flickering flames. "Your body lies lifeless in the forest, you bled out after you were pierced by a branch you so carelessly tripped over. The ghost who led you here, the one you followed? That was Hades, guiding your soul to me."