Haunted Adeline Novels & Stories

Still struggling to breathe, I recognized Camila in the corner of my eye. I backed away from my seat, scanning my chambers, but saw only Camila. "Adaline..." Camila spoke softly, without formalities, and for the first time, I felt a friend's concern rather than a servant's obligation. "Are you alright?" she asked, holding my gaze. I shook my head, my body trembling. "I saw him again," I whispered, her confusion evident. It had been a while since the death of my child, long enough that I'd almost forgotten about Cole haunting my dreams.

“You had unprotected intercourse with a delinquent guy who had no future, and now we find out that he probably cast a spell on you from a cursed book he had from his cult?! What’s next? Are you going to tell me you’ll transform into this mythical being that teleports using shadows?! This is too freaky, Shyne! Oh my goodness!” “As much as I hate to agree with this woman, she’s right. I am in complete shock right now, and I can’t believe I almost had a delinquent addict who is also a spawn of Satan as a brother-in-law. Tell me honestly, did you do drugs while you were with him, or was that the black magic talking?” Izzy obviously wanted to be as dramatic as Perry but kept her composure.

I remember when I was in the sorcerer's house in the night almost get carried away by the ghost in the night of Tortuga, I remember when I and my friends where having a nice and enjoyable Halloween Night party with our costumes before the arrival of the Black cults. I remember my parents and started crying...I started weeping but... couldn't weep out as there is no one to be of my aid here instead I would even get into more danger my giving a sound to show that am downstairs to anyone close to where is am. I feel lost, tired, weak as I haven't eaten for three days and the last thing I ate was a fruit, Apple I guess. As I was down depressed, weeping and thinking about my life, I hear a sound

“Let’s go Andrews!” Officer Andrews nodded quickly and rushed out of the room, without a second glance at the families. William Wilcox took a couple of deep and anxious breaths before he muttered “I thought ghosts lived in the past!” “Not ours no. They live in our present. But I have to admit, the boys were right about Roger Thomas. He’s not a man to be messed with.” Joe took a deep breath and then held out a shaking arm to his wife. “Will you stay?” Cynthia asked Adelaide softly. “Elizabeth and Saon might pop in and out, but they won’t do anything except care for him.”

Nicole had successfully captured every movement, gesture and conversation. Vincent and Myra in the courtyard exactly as I had presumed. Then, I saw the masked lady and how Myra presented the scarf to her with joy. I knew from the build she was Adeline, and her covered body did nothing to deceive me. I watched as she tried to retrain and control her responses, imperceptible to everyone but me.

Present day 2 years later, in 2017 Adeline’s POV: I awoke suddenly with a distasteful sensation. The domino effect of first seeing where I am; home? Check. What’s that awful smell; alcohol breath? Check. That toe curing sensation; migraine. Lavishing, amazing, lovely! I would say I would never go within a 5-meter diameter with alcohol but who am I kidding, I’ve said that since freshman year in university.

Charlotte Hayes' POV I was walking from the room, when all of the sudden, my mother, Ophelia stood before me with that innocent smile of hers. An angelic smile that seduced millions of people in this world. "Darling, where have you gone?" She asked, with worried eyes. Ophelia Maine was a good mother that gave me everything I wanted. People would do anything just to experience what's it like to be in a care of the queen of the stage; but the only thing I don't like about her… is the fact that she's—"Don't tell me that you went to cry because you still couldn't beat me in terms of beauty?" She's a narcissist.

In essence, I was officially screwed. “ Hold on, Adeline. Stop walking so fast, Aaron wants to ask you something?” Cecilia yelled, her voice echoing and quickening my footsteps instead. I wondered absently, what she said to Aaron to make him also come after me. I walked straight into a closed off wall in a hallway and I backed up a step to avoid hitting my head. Dang it! I was trapped!

Caleb had no intention of showing up with Penelope again. He had already paid his respects yesterday and offered early birthday wishes to Albus. Today, he made up an excuse to stay away. The Hampton family had never formally split, so Adeline's presence alone was enough to represent them. When she saw police officers approaching their side of the hall, Adeline's expression darkened at once. 'That idiot. What foolish thing had she done this time?!' She was mortified—humiliated, even. Penelope had managed to disgrace the Hamptons not only in Brimcrest but in front of the Huttons as well.

“Do you have Napoleon and Stalin too?” Vincent smacked Liam’s head. Pretty sure the sound echoed throughout the place. Adeline came closer to them while Cohen retreated backward. His mind couldn’t handle it. His wolf resurfaced once again, trying to push him. He ran in the other direction, away from Mira’s doppelgänger before he did something terrible. “Is he alright? He looked like he had seen a ghost.” Adeline muttered. Everyone whipped their heads to her. She had no idea. Everyone right now had seen a fucking ghost, and that was her. Cohen’s reaction was way worse than theirs because she reminded him of his mate.