Haunting Adaline Novels & Stories

Everyone froze, stunned. Adam jerked his head up, tears still clinging to his cheeks. "What did you say? How could there be no one inside?" The police stepped aside, signaling for everyone to look into the elevator. There were indeed dark red stains at the bottom, but there was no body. "That's great. No one was hurt." "Thank God. That girl must be incredibly lucky." "If there was no one inside, then what was all that blood?" Adam and my coworkers exchanged puzzled looks.

“I trust you. Not them.” I step closer, resting a hand on his chest. “This isn’t just any witch. It’s Delaney. And she needs help.” Before he can argue, Kyle walks in, half‑awake, rubbing his eyes. “What’s going on?” Aaron opens his mouth, but I beat him to it. “We’re going to Hallow’s Edge,” I say. “Delaney Warren called.” Kyle’s eyes widen. “The Delaney Warren? The one who disappeared?” “Yes.”

Stephen leaped on him, taking him down with him. "Steph". Ace called him but it was late. Callum saw his eyes flashing yellow. A bright yellow. Pupils dilated. Stephen had Adam's neck exposed as his fangs elongated and the last thing Callum saw was those fangs sinking in the crook of Adam's neck and then he lost his consciousness. It was too much for him. "Tsk tsk tsk. You let your wolf overpower you". Zol said unamused. Though they didn’t put any charge on Stephen for killing Adam, because they knew Adam had few things on his hands to be taken care of. But they were kind of disappointed.

After I was done peeling the apple, I munched on it and began chatting with her, seemingly nonchalantly, like I was just talking about the weather, while telling her everything that had happened in my past life. Lacey's eyes were first filled with terror, then confusion, then shock. When I was done with my story, Lacey said with much difficulty, "Impossible… You couldn't have had a past life… That's all bullshit! "I'd never have killed you… I'd never… You shouldn't believe it… You're making a stupid mistake!" I threw the apple core into the trash can and wiped my hands clean. "Don't be stupid. Why would I ever kill you? Your boyfriend will do the job instead.

Before I could even stand up, Adaline had snapped his neck. “I’ve never done that before….” She whispered in shock. His body had fallen to the side. She was staring at him, absorbing the fact she killed him. “Adaline, you realize they are bad men?” Grabbing her shoulders, I had to force her to look at me. “You know they aren’t part of Vincent’s pack?” Adaline had tears in her eyes. “I do. Not at first. He was so believable but I heard them talking… and…” the tears starting pouring out.

She thought she was this close to nailing Carmela with the news from the pack witch but with the pack witch murdered and Tatum thinking he is Carmela’s mate, she is now back to square zero. She hears a loud pound on her door and her eyes snap from her reflection to the door just as it flies open. Adaline steps in and the gaze she sets on Leila reeks of malice and contempt. Her eyes are narrow and her fists are clenched. “When are you moving out?” Adaline blurts out curtly, picking Leila up and down with her scornful eyes. Leila gives her a stern look before she shakes her head, walks into her closet and shuts it behind her.

' 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.

“If only there wasn't another green eye. And if either of you dies at the hand of a Xiray, then every werewolf will die too at that same moment.” “There is another green eye? I thought Tyler was pulling my legs when he mentioned it earlier.” Johnny stated. “Wow. This just got more confusing.” “Yes, there is,” Darrel said. “Her name is Ada Katherine Miller. I told her parents about Ada’s visit days before I told you.” Darrel told me I had to go and find this Ada girl and I had to go as soon as possible. Everything was simply too much to take in at once. “This is crazy,” Johnny said as we drove to my grandparents’ home. “Now we have to go look for Ada.”

"Bad dreams, like a warning, a prophecy. I have had twice now, and I know it is far from ending, it doesn't feel like a dream, more like seeing something, it always looks so real, and I always see . . . ." I trail off, goosebumps breaking out on my body. "What do you see, Adaline?" She says, her voice grave, so I must the will to continue. "This woman, it fees like I know her, like I have met her before, and her eyes, there are so familiar and are always neon whenever I see her. She's in pain, Mom, so much pain. I saw some people with her, like they were drawing from her, taking all her energy, and I think she's trying to speak to me." I say the words I have been dreading to utter out loud

“Something’s been bothering me, and I think you might have some answers.” Isabella’s smile faltered, and she stepped aside to let Hadassah in. The apartment was dimly lit, and the air felt heavy with tension. Hadassah couldn’t help but notice the scattered papers and books, all related to vampires and the occult. “Isabella, I need to know the truth,” Hadassah began, her voice trembling slightly. She decided to go straight to the point “Are you involved in these murders? Are you connected to the vampire that attacked me tonight and the other night?”