Haunting Adaline Novels & Stories

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

I drum my fingers against my desk, letting the silence stretch for a moment so I can recollect my thoughts and not ruin this anymore than I have. A few seconds pass. “Why don’t you take a breath for me, baby, and hand the phone back to Caleb. Then take yours and go into your room, I’d like to Facetime you.” Silence. One beat… two… three. “Fine.” The call ends. I immediately search Adaline’s name on my log and call her on Facetime. It rings once, twice, and on the third ring, she responds. Adaline is on her bed, her hair in a messy updo with a few strands framing her face, her pinkish-red lipgloss making her lips a little too tempting.

Chapter 22 Sleepless Alpha POV: DAXON I hadn’t slept in three days. Not real sleep. Just flashes. Fractured images. The kind that haunted more than they healed. Adelina. Her face, bloodstained and defiant. Her scream when I said the words. Her silence when she vanished. The mark that appeared beneath her skin fire kissed, ancestral. And now… the reports. Whispers carried by wind and fear. The Ritual Circle had flared to life for the first time in a century.

The ghost kneels beside her, its spectral hands hovering over her still form with an aura of solemnity. “Save her from the pain,” the ghost whispers once more, its voice a haunting refrain that stirs something deep within our souls. Levi, Adrian, Blake, and I exchange a determined glance before closing ranks around Alena's ethereal shape, our love a shield against the unknown forces that threaten to tear her away. “She was pronounced dead but is caught in between realms. Someone or something is hurting her.” The ghost whispers out just as it screams as a hand tears through it. With a collective gasp, we watch in horror as the ghost is torn asunder, its form dissipating into the night like sm

"What the hell is going on? Why can't I wake up when this dream looks real?" It had been several months, and it would not be like what Chloe said, he would do evil things with ghosts at night. As soon as he thought of this, Adeline felt a chill run down his spine. She subconsciously lifted the quilt a little higher. It was so scary! Besides, she would only have such a dream after returning to the Lockwood family. Was there anything dirty in the Lockwood family's house? She really wanted to find someone to ask what was going on.

Caroline's room to invite her to have lunch with her. Upon arrival there, she immediately pressed the doorbell of the room. However, there was no response from Mrs. Caroline. “Mom, let's have lunch together!” Adaline kept ringing the bell. Until finally, she decided to go straight in because there was no answer from her mother. “AAAKKK!” Adaline immediately screamed hysterically when she saw her mother lying unconscious on the floor with a charred body. Alex and the maids who heard her scream immediately ran over to Adaline.

“Don’t be afraid of the bird’s death, it was just a spell not a living being.” Charlotte released a breath, which she didn’t know was holding. “This is Casper, I am writing this letter to thank you for your condolence. As it was an unknown number, I didn’t reply. You are already in trouble because of me, so I would rather not increase your difficulties. After my coronation, I was going through the old records in the basement, when I found a box, with a name tag of Scarlet Adino. I opened it (sorry) out of curiosity and found her possessions in it. If you want to take a look at them, burn this letter with your fire.

*The Harrison's mansion* Adaline was locked up immediately she was dragged to the Harrison's mansion, she wasn't given food or water and her stomach growled with hunger. Her throat was parched and the metal handcuffs on her wrist was biting into her skin, she had screamed until her voice turned hoarse but no one had paid any heed to her, everyone simply walked past her and continued with thier activities as if it was a very common sight. The sunlight that filtered into the bars of the room woke her up and she found two guards sneering down at her, standing beside them was the third master of the Harrison family, Zaqh Harrison.

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.

I left it charging, so they could use it for as long as they wanted, and if what ghost hunters said was true, they could also draw energy from the battery at the same time. Back to the kitchen, I put to cook, wondering what I could watch over dinner. YouTube kept suggesting me a compilation of the best paranormal evidence captured by the infamous Haunters. No matter how many times I tapped the option to not show it anymore, it kept popping up. So after checking there was nothing interesting to watch anywhere else, I decided I could always have a good laugh and sat to have dinner and watch the rockstars scream like little girls. The moment Brandon Price started his weird off-camera narration,