Gun Scene Haunting Adeline Chapter Novels & Stories

Every step she took in the stairs, the deep her fear dig her core and the idea if what if Lane died and she did not save her? When Jane reached the roof top, she was out of breath, holding the gun while she kept alert to the area, it was dark but the faint light of the moon became her hope. She walked to the area, and suddenly she yelp in cry when something hit her head causing her to fall to the cold floor, she tried to get up but the pain on her head made her dizzy. Her gun flew away a meter from her, she touched her head feeling the liquid on there, yet the sticky irony smell realized her it was a blood. Of whoever did this, had Lane.

NARRATIVE Adele felt something cold on her forehead and slowly, she opened her eyes, blinking her lashes severally to adjust to the brightness of the room. "Adele! Finally you're awake!" "Hey! How could you do such a thing to us?" "Sis, you have no idea how scared I was." Adele glanced around slowly at her friends and sister who had surrounded her bed and were panicky because of her. "This is the second time such a thing is happening. Remember, the first time was at the wedding."

“Please, stop!” But he was unyielding. The other guard followed, his body collapsing to the floor with a sickening thud. Papa’s defiance faltered as Dante leveled the gun at him, his hand steady, his eyes blazing with hatred. “For my family,” Dante said, his voice barely above a whisper, “and for every life you’ve destroyed.” The shot rang out, and Papa’s body went limp, his head slumping forward as blood pooled around him. I fell to my knees, sobbing uncontrollably as the reality of what had just happened sank in. My family—my father—was gone. My mother knelt beside them, her cries echoing through the warehouse as she clutched their lifeless bodies.

Kaden’s eyes glazed over as he mind linked his men, and half of them took off with Dylan’s corpse. When I glanced back at the tree where he was laid against, I could see no trace of whatever transpired left. It’s as if it never happened. Even the scent vanished when they took away his corpse. Then, I felt Adeline grow uneasy. “That feeling earlier…” she reminded me, “I’m starting to think it wasn’t Colton that we sensed earlier…” she spoke. I raised my brow at her, “What are you suggesting?” I could feel Adeline’s contemplation, going silent for a few moments.

ADELINA'S POV I sat across the glass wall with a warm mug in my palms just staring at the warm cup. I was still curious about the lady in the wedding photo but didn't know how to. Her pictures filled the room like he was scared to forget her One of my favourites was the cute one framed on a table right under the wedding photo. Adeline was grinning in the image petting her obvious bump. That must have been shortly before she died. "Here, have something to eat." Lawrence slid a plate of sandwiches before me before he sat by my side to enjoy his coffee.