Haunting Adeline Book 1 Novels & Stories

she says, voice low and dangerous, “and I will turn your bones to ash before you can scream.” One hunter lunges anyway, raising his axe. Adeline moves faster than I’ve ever seen her move. She slams her palm against his chest. A burst of silver-blue light explodes from her hand and the hunter flies backward as if struck by a battering ram. He crashes through the broken door, landing in a heap outside with a crack. The others freeze. Adeline smiles, but there is no warmth in it.Vines of light crawl up her neck and across her cheek like living tattoos.

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.

This book has been through my entire life so it's special. I'm starting to feel awkward with the lady staring at me so I'm going to end it here. This is where I start a new life with the human baby, Adeline. And say goodbye to my sweet little werewolf baby, Veronica. I love you. Love, Abby x

Cyprus yells, and I grip his throat, wanting to tear it out from his body, but his claws dig into my hands, infecting with his venom. "She belongs to no one!" I roar, throwing wih insane force, and he's knocked out, I should end him here and now, but Lola screams as Vampire bites her. I growl, about to help her, when the Vampire is lifted into the air. "That is not how to treat a lady." Adaline says, walking into view, then fists her hand, sending the Vampire's head exploding. I won't lie, she's frightening, but she is also sexy as hell.

Evans I lay in the dark, my heart hammering against my ribs like a trapped bird. Beside me, I felt the mattress shift. Hailey sat up, her movement sharp and jagged. I kept my eyes closed, forcing my breathing to stay shallow, but I could feel her focus on me. It wasn't just a gaze; it was a physical weight. Her ability was out of control, radiating off her in waves of heat that made the air in the room feel thin. I knew she felt it. She felt the rot of the lie I had been carrying since the day we stood at the altar. I waited, counting the seconds in the silence, until I heard her feet hit the carpet. She moved like a ghost, her footsteps receding toward the door. Only when the soft click of

The weight of Eleanor’s demands became a boulder crushing her spirit. Until the accident. Then, everything ended. Everything. Back in the present, Axel drained the last of the bottle. Would he ever forget those suffocating days? At the Manor "Why isn't Axel home yet? Is he working late again?" Adeline glanced at the wall clock. It was 10:30 PM, and there was no sign of him. He hadn't replied to her messages. She wanted to call but feared she would be an intrusion. Still, a cold knot of anxiety tightened in her stomach.

Riven spoke, his voice too husky for the ears. I couldn’t look away. Not when he kept pressing forward. Kept pressing into me. I tried to flatten my hands on his chest, tried to create some fucking space. That was impossible. This deaf bastard had sunk so deep into me I felt— “You’re trying to drive me insane, Adelina.” His utterance stopped me from glancing down. Our eyes met, and unlike my dazed, droopy ones, his were steady. Even when he leaned in, peppered my collarbones with kisses, his gaze remained steady.

It was an image of Scarlet’s face. Caitlin felt her stomach roll with anguish. How had her daughter’s face come to be on this ancient text in a lost vampire library? Once again, she thought of destiny. It was as though everything had already been decided. No, it was more than that. If felt as though everything that was happening now had already happened before, as if they were living in a constant loop with history swirling round and round, repeating ad infinitum. The life she was living was just one cycle, one in which the outcome had been predicted before, but was not set in stone. She could change the premonitions and prophecies. Whatever was supposed to happen, she still had control over

I nearly bit my lip as I snapped out of my head. ‎ Before I could move his eyes met mine. I then managed a smile so he wouldn't suspect anything. ‎"Oh Adeline" I mean is that how you call your wife. It kinda hurt. " This is Mrs Kane our cook and your personal help" he smiled at her and she immediately took my hand in hers and shook it well. ‎"Nice you meet you Adeline" she smiled warmly and It felt kinda good. ‎"You can call me Addy and thank you me too" she smiled and nodded

Adelina had had her own agenda since the start. If I didn’t live in a heavily guarded compound such as the Ethereal packhouse, she would’ve stolen the Book of the Damned as well. Perhaps she was currently cultivating her plan and waiting for the right time to put it in motion. With a flick of my wrist, I summoned a ball of red smoke and placed my hand on the front cover of the book. I wasn’t entirely sure what I was doing, but I was hoping I could charm the book to prevent Adelina from stealing it. I lifted my hand and was satisfied to see that the red smoke stuck to the book like a second skin.