Age Of Adaline A Book の小説・ストーリー

she said to Adelia and entered the mansion. “I was overwhelmed because there was too much blood, don’t worry I’ve killed before and I was only fifteen at the time so I’m already used to it,” Adelia retorted as soon as she entered the mansion. Everyone stopped and turned to stare at her in shock as her revelation took them by surprise. “You’re nineteen, how have you killed before and at the age of fifteen?” Amelia asked on behalf of everyone there. “That leader you fought set me up while I was still at the orphanage,” Adelia answered.

She sifted through the books and was sure she would recognize one of them. "Of course, it's a book!" Rain looked almost deceived. "Because the last time we came here, my dad asked you to send him some books. But, you don't do that, madam. Can you explain why? Or do you actually know something but deliberately hide it from us?" Immediately, Ben felt betrayed and cheated by Madam Adaline and Rain. Hardy's three wolves immediately alerted. They surrounded Adalin's desk and were on high alert. Rain checked one by one the stacks of books on Adalin's desk. She fingered the cover with a damp palm out of nervousness and stopped on one of the notebooks. She felt the power of the runes depicted on the

Within seconds,a hard slap connected with my cheek, I felt a metallic taste in my mouth, I knew my lip was cut. “Babe!”Sally screamed and ran to pull him. I could feel tears moistening my eyes,so I focused my sight on the marbled floor and chewed hard on my lips to prevent my whimper. ******* Sally's Pov: I was wearing one of Adam's favorite shirts,lying on the couch after the meal. I couldn't still tell why he treated the girl quite my age that way, I felt some kind of pity for her. “What are you thinking of?”his voice broke into my thoughts. I looked up to see him taking off his shirt.

NYLA It was just mere rumors. But as soon as Adaline left the room it was known they didn't have sex. She didn't have to tell anyone. By now everyone was expecting Alpha Grant's beast to take over and ruin the empress, a bunch of maids stood by the door with a doctor early in the morning to care for Adaline. I was addressed to her as well but when she came out unscathed it solidified what my father had told me. Alpha Grant's curse was broken.

The gray-coated man followed quietly. "It wasn't hidden." "It simply hadn't chosen anyone." The White Book floated beside Adrian. Its blank pages suddenly filled with names. Not stories. Authors. Some were familiar. Most had never existed in any history Adrian remembered. Then... every name slowly faded away. Only one remained. Adrian. Before anyone could speak... a small figure appeared between the endless shelves. A little girl. No older than eight. She carried a worn notebook against her chest. Unlike everyone else... she looked completely ordinary.

Kennedy POV. The weather was bad, but I needed to get that new book, it's Robert birthday gift, who'd knew a grown up man would kill for the newest werewolf love book. I got into my car, drove carefully toward the local book store, they had the new book reserved for me. It was supposed to one quick drive, until I walked into the library. A girl was sitting on a bean bag, her blond hair was covering her eyes with overgrown bangs, she tried to huff them away from her face but to no use. She looked young, maybe she's just here with her parents, looking down at the book she had in her hands it was a kids story. Does she read for the local kids? Or is it just for her?

Rowan departed, and I pulled Christine to the couch. Being the ever gracious host, Adaline already had tea on the table. Her usual neat bun I saw her wear when entertaining guests was pulled and stretched. Hair tendrils fell around her face, and if vampires truly aged, she looked like she had aged ten years. "I'm sorry, I'm not much help," she poured a cup of tea. Flinging in two cubes of sugar and a splash of cream, she held it out to Christine. "I'm not very good with confrontation, much like Vanessa. We are strong in other ways, however," she softly smiled.

She was screwed, that's for sure. After Odette left, Adeline looked around the bedroom. It was large and had a lot of things to entertain herself with. There was an Amazon Kindle sitting next to a huge flat-screen TV hidden behind some drapes. Adeline turned on the TV and saw it had all the streaming services. She looked through the Kindle, and it was loaded with thousands of books. There were several bookshelves loaded with books too, but they looked untouched, like no one had ever read them. What a beautiful prison, perfect for a princess in a tower! Adeline was amazed. Was that what Damien imagined she was? No, she was his bought-and-paid-for whore in a tower and she'd do well to remember

My mother was dead ten years ago when Atlas had killed her. I tried to reason with myself and calmed myself down by saying that this book was indeed filled with old information. Still, I went through the list and even found Adelina’s name there. My fingertips traced each word lazily and even though there were better things to do than to go through a list of witches’ names, I still wanted to finish reading the list. About fifteen minutes passed, and I was nearly at the end of the list. Three more names and I was done. Two more. “One—” I coughed. Once I got a handle on myself, I blinked. Then I ran my finger one more time. “Holy shite!”

I heard a childish voice say from behind Adalyn. "Nicole, how are you?" "Everything's fine with me uncle, how about you?" She asked and walked over to me, I was surprised to see her without her eyes stuffed in her iPad. "As usual." "Mother" she nodded to her and Adalyn pulled her over into a hug. "I've missed you." Nicole was ten-years-old and yet she acted like a twenty-five-year-old, had the mind of a thirty-two-year-old and looked like an eight-year-old.