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Knox's smile returned, tinged with satisfaction at her compliance. "Yes?" he replied, his voice tinged with a hint of triumph. Taking a steadying breath, Adeline slowly resumed her seat, her gaze fixed unwaveringly on Knox. The room seemed to hold its breath, its very air thick with anticipation, as she mustered the strength to begin recounting her haunting tale. Her words, like delicate threads, wove a tapestry of profound loss, relentless survival, and a desperate search for answers that had consumed her every waking moment.

My flight was in an hour, and I felt relieved to be finally getting out of here. I didn’t even say goodbye to Clay, and I knew him very well; he’s going to be pissed off. I sat down and made myself comfortable. It was awfully cold inside. I took a book to pass the time and began to read "Haunting Adeline"; it’s one of my favorite books, and I’ve read it more than ten times. “Excuse me?” I was so engrossed in the book that I didn’t hear the woman standing in front of me.

I swiped the notes and began reading. About five hours had passed and Adeline was still reading not realizing how long it had been that she had not been seen in the 'Actual world' ~~~~~~ "Adeline" I heard someone's voice call out my name but I had simply thought it was Christan's voice in my imagination, I yawned and rubbed my eyes tiredly not realizing the person staring at me, my back ached from laying down against the cold tiles, I had to change position when It was necessary. "Are you going to keep ignoring me?" I heard the person say again and furrowed my eyebrows, placing the book beside me and plopped up on my elbows. My eyes widened on seeing the person leaning against the shelf, sta

She was screwed, that's for sure. After Odette left, Adeline looked around the bedroom. It was large and had a lot of things to entertain herself with. There was an Amazon Kindle sitting next to a huge flat-screen TV hidden behind some drapes. Adeline turned on the TV and saw it had all the streaming services. She looked through the Kindle, and it was loaded with thousands of books. There were several bookshelves loaded with books too, but they looked untouched, like no one had ever read them. What a beautiful prison, perfect for a princess in a tower! Adeline was amazed. Was that what Damien imagined she was? No, she was his bought-and-paid-for whore in a tower and she'd do well to remember

Stefano explained. “He took your wife. Why?” “I turned Adeline into a daemon. That means my blood runs in her veins. So, she is half-Angel and half-Daemon. She might not be as powerful as I am, but her blood could give Angel of Death enhancement in many aspects.” the High Lord answered. He flipped the same book. “And, I know she’s alive all along.” “Whoa, what are you talking about? You know Adeline is alive all these times?” Clavier stopped him from explaining further. “So this whole time, you know she’s alive?”

“Tell me about it. Please, let me know if that thing can hear his voice from outside.” I walked out the backdoor and headed to the end of the garden on the guesthouse side, so the Collins wouldn’t see me. Only when I reached the trail to the Quabbin I dialed the infamous Haunter. “Finally!” was his greeting, such a charmer. “Why did you hang up on me?” “Sorry, but we started hearing loud thuds from the basement and—” “We?” He cut me off, the rude thing. “Didn’t you say you’re living alone at the Manor?”

she said turning the pages onto the next bloodline, both paused seeing the ink splattered against the entire page “Oh no,” Layana said as she raised the book to see better but it was difficult, Declan took the book from her ‘House Adair… with the ability to read one’s mind and to destroy… it’s hard to make out,” he murmured raising the book closer to his face, but it was futile, the ink had covered it completely, “Read one’s mind I'm sure that’s what I did…” she said, Declan turned the page but like the page before it, the ink had covered it completely.

But Marcus just laughed, a cold, mirthless sound that sent shivers down her spine. "Adeline!" a voice echoed, The sound of the voice was like a lifeline to Adeline, a beacon of hope in the midst of her terror. She opened her eyes, her gaze scanning the darkness for the source of the voice. "Adeline!" the voice called out again, louder this time. ****

"There is the answer you want. When you figure it out, I will naturally let you out!" "Granny, don't go, granny..." No matter how hard she shouted, she could only hear the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away, until she could no longer hear them. Turning around and turning his back to the door, Adeline looked at the huge library in the room. An inexplicable sense of unease flashed across his heart. When his gaze landed on a painting not too far away, Adeline couldn't help but walk forward. ******

Yes, that was better. Amidst the darkness, I heard a voice in my head. It was gentle and warm. “Tarr. Don’t blame yourself for this after I am gone. You couldn’t have done anything. It's my fault that I couldn’t control your instincts. But it's fine. At least I’ll die in the hands of my mate. Isn’t that a luxury? You know, many can’t afford that.” Adeline spoke in my head. I saw the tears in her eyes. Even when her life was hanging on a thread, there was no fear on her face. Her soft lips were curved in a smile. “It's alright. Let it be.” she whispered.