Haunting Adeline Audiobook Free Online Novels & Stories

“Sophie called, saying that we should have dinner, she's missed us. Are you in?” “I’m in! At least it'll help you keep your mind off this stalker.” “Yep.” “What time is it?” she asked. “Seven pm,” I replied. “Good! Let me take a nap before we leave,” Adeline said as she made herself comfortable on her bed, putting on her eye mask. “Wake me up in an hour.” I chuckled. “Yes milady.” I watched Adeline drift off within minutes, her breathing evening out beneath the eye mask. I envied how easily she could switch her mind off. Mine refused to cooperate.

After he left, the mansion became unusually quiet. Mrs Margareta found Adaline downstairs later in the afternoon sitting in the living room with a book she clearly was not paying attention to. Mrs Margareta sat opposite her with an unreadable smile. “So,” she began. Adaline looked up cautiously. “So what?” “Tell me everything.” Adaline immediately coughed violently. Mrs Margareta widened her eyes. “Do you need water?” She quickly signaled one of the servants. “No, I’m fine,” Adaline said quickly, embarrassed. “Something just entered my throat.”

I could Feel Perry’s sarcasm building as she took a steady breath. “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!”

she yelled. “Ahh!” Adeline looked at Prey strangely. She was completely lost. She couldn’t believe she had been friending with a total stranger for past thirty years. “I will take my leave” she didn’t even know what to say. She looked at Prey strangely again, turned back and leaving the room with astonishment.

There's no way Cannon could be in hell without having a fuck buddy but now that she's here, there won't be any need for that. Audrey walks past Lilith heading to the throne where Abaddon is sitting patiently watching them. No one has ever dared to do what she is doing now and Lilith is eager to see the moment Abaddon with cast her out of his presence for eternity. "I never knew just some minutes of sleep would allow others to tamper with that which is mine" Audrey blurted and stopped when she was a step in front of Abaddon

“ Why do you want to see your dad?” ‘Good going, Adeline’ I reprimanded myself. Real original. Aaron glanced at me, irritation clear in his eyes. He pulled out from his pocket an ear a sliver white earphones, inserted it into his phone and began to play loud music. Then proceeded to continue walking.

I tilted the package to check its name—I’d never tasted spicy vanilla. Adeline must have noticed my reaction as she leaned in again. “Unique taste, right?” She chuckled again. “I had the same expression the first time I tasted it.” She leaned back on the chair. Her expression shifted, and her tone became somber. “Sophie, I don’t know what’s going on. And we might not be too close to share, but you would be alright.” She faced a wide grin that betrayed the worries that glinted in her eyes. “Everything is just a phase; they all pass. That’s why you should hold on to beautiful things and forget the sad ones. It’s a waste to ponder over things outside control.” Adeline rubbed my hand, instilling

My heart stopped as I hit a hard moving surface. “Stay away from her! She’s perfectly lucid!” Relief washed over me as I registered the voice. I turned to see Rade. “The Kids are at the Hollen Mansion. The house was empty, Adeline took some valuables, and left. The police are looking for her and them?” He glanced at the nurses. “She hit a nurse and—“ “I’m sorry, I am so sorry,” I said, leaning against Rade. “It’s just… I… my kids and husband. I have no right to do that, I am so sorry,” I swallowed the sob in my throat, “I would never hurt anyone.”

The landscape was alien and foreboding, a surreal amalgamation of shifting shadows and fragmented structures that seemed perpetually on the verge of collapse. The air was thick with an unsettling stillness, broken only by the occasional whisper of forgotten memories. Each whisper was like a ghostly touch against her skin, a fleeting sensation that left her shivering. The whispers were disjointed, fragments of conversations, cries, and laughter that seemed to echo from the very walls of Nyxterra. They whispered her name in haunting, fragmented tones, urging her deeper into the darkness.

Persephone cried. She could hear another heavy breathing and the thumping of heart as quickly as her own. In the deep silence, right in front of her eyes, a radiant face revealed itself, first the elegant narrow jaw then the proud cheekbones and the pair of shimmering eyes as black as the river Styx. Silken strands of raven hair unraveled and flowed heavily over a set of slender shoulders. Hades finally appeared from the dark as she removed the Helm of Invisibility from her head. Persephone gasped at the sight of the goddess and she quickly backed herself away in fright.