Haunting Adeline Adeline Novels & Stories

Pack up your things now and leave! Then, he slapped her again with the back of his hand and shoved her away. Lacey, who had still been demanding his explanation, finally came to her senses and realized that her status and identity had always been superficial. All it took was a single word from Elton, and everything she had now would vanish instantly. Panic appeared in Lacey's eyes. She looked at Elton rather timidly and squeezed out a smile at him with much effort. "M-Mr. Baldwin… I'd been too rash just now. I didn't mean all of that! Don't be angry… I-I don't mind if you sleep with Giselle too, but please don't cast me aside… Please don't fire me…"

She tilted her head and looked at him critically. Clever nodded, assured his mother that there was nothing wrong with what he said, and he was sure that Serene was just a human. "It's true,” he said. “But I can smell her scent—” His mother could not finish her words when Clever continued. “If you can smell anything about her, it's because she works for Cartex at our Company, and she tried our new perfume," Clever explained seriously. For him, there’s no reason for them to talk about it further.

she said in a hoarse whisper and started to suck on his neck. Damien could feel himself slowly losing control. This isn't good. She was high, and he was not. He should stop her. "Damien," Adeline took his hand and placed it under her shirt, urging him to grab her breast. "Fuck me. Please, Damien, I can't take it anymore. I'll be better than all of your hoes. You'll see. I want to be your only hoe. Don't you want me?" she pouted. "My body is burning. Do something, make me feel good," she croaked out.

He's not kidding. I nod. "Dinner's ready." *** 4am. The cabin door rattles with three loud bangs, followed by another three, and then another. It makes me wonder who the hell would come here this early in the morning and why they’re being so demanding. I rush downstairs to find Oliver behind the door and when he opens it, two large men stand glaring at him. “The doorbell is just as effective, you know,” he says sarcastically. “We’re looking for a lady named Bella,” one of them says ignoring his tone, while the other peaks into the house over Oliver’s shoulder. My heart skips as his eyes land on me.

"Mayor Holloway, This is Alpha One, entrance. I need to confirm your niece Fayle for entry. That's correct. Black hair, purple eyes. Twin? One moment sir." "The name and location of your twin?" "Lillith Juniper. She's still outside. Not Taken." He nodded. "The name is correct Sir. Location is outside but safe. Yes Sir, one moment." "He asked about your mother," The officer said, his frustration growing with the length of the conversation. It was holding up his line of vehicles. "Tell him she is beautiful as always in her glass chamber." "Her mother is beautiful as always in her glass chamber. Yes Sir. Thank you for the confirmation, I'll send her over now."

I feel my heart thundering berserkly in my chest at the memory of her face morphing and twisting in fury, the baby blue turned blood-red eyes, and the sinister expression that told me she was ready to killl in a blink of an eye. "Vampire." Hunter blurts. Again, as if he knows exactly what's running in my head every damn minute, in every fucking second. And he's not even looking at me! How on earth does he do that? "Scarlet Tate is the only hybrid werewolf in the Wintermist Pack. She's the Alpha's daughter, so you better not underestimate her or you'll be dead before graduation." He warns. I look up and stare at his devilishly handsome face, his amber eyes cold and serious.

I called but she didn't reply. Frowning, I stood up. Did something happen to her? Oh my God, she slumped? Aiden why are you being dramatic? I just have to check and… Ah, goodness gracious! Holy Moly! I quickly shut the door when Adeline screamed out. She didn't slump or anything, just a naked little girl checking out herself in the mirror! Jesus, I should have knocked. Can I ever get this image off my head? Two round boobs and nipples poking out.

Suddenly, Adrian realized that these individuals indeed harbored ulterior motives. Adrian expanded his awareness, and the sight before him left him speechless. The entire hall was now teeming with an array of ghosts and monsters. Among them were towering old men with only one eye, lanterns swaying on a single leg, malformed boys with just one limb each, women clad in white exuding a bone-chilling aura, and skeletal figures draped in human skin...

She wasn't looking for love but he made sure to snatch the bit of her truce leaving her with no choice but to go with Agatha. Silvia still felt goosebumps recalling the vision she had in that guest room at Catherine's wedding when Hunter cornered her. It was Hunter, he was coated in blood from head to toe, reeking of terrifying death while prowling towards her with an ax in his hand. Murder danced in his demonic eyes and she knew it was her end as he lunged at her. They say being a seer was a blessing but only if they knew.

“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.”