Haunting Adeline Book 1 Novels & Stories

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.

Alex rushed to my side while I remained in the position in a daze. He gently lifted me but I just kept looking at him as though I had not seen a man in my life. "Adeline." He called out my name again, bringing me out of the daze I was in. The pain came back like it never left. I saw his eyes stray to my side and furrowed my eyebrows when I saw him smirk, I looked at my side and my eyes widen upon realization. I immediately reached out to hide the book but unfortunately, he was faster than me. "Oh Oh, You fancy Christian Grey?" He teased, I shut my eyes close praying and hoping the ground could literally open and swallow me because what the fuck?

Vaelora Fuck! 'Haunting Adeline' caused all these. It rewired my brain in ways I still don’t understand. And now, I don't know if I love being stalked or if I hated it. Well, if I'm to analyse it.. if I try to be honest with myself I loved the thrill I read from the story when Adeline was being stalked by Zade. The way he watched Adeline, the way his presence was always there, heavy and intoxicating. It made my pulse race. Yet, I hated the fact that her stalker got eery and eery every freaking page I flipped. Like dude, either step into the light or crawl back into whatever shadow you crawled out of.

When Helena launches her final evil power to Lyka, I interfere shielding her from what is coming. Boom! It hits me like a hurricane throwing me to the side that before I have a moment to process everything or see Lyka's beautiful face one more time, darkness envelopes me

That was a task I’d enjoy to no end, and it’d kept me busy for days while I remained stuck in the Manor, until the works at the guesthouse were over. It took me almost an hour, but I finally found it. So I turned all the lights off, leaving only the foot lamp in the corner, and curled up in the armchair by it with the book, the woolen blanket wrapped around my legs. I would’ve killed for a coffee, but I knew that if I went down to get one, I wouldn’t be able to come back. I had the idea that the part about the ley lines and the headstocks was near the end, but I wasn’t about to go flicking through it to find that specific part. So I opened the book by the first of the 640 pages and started r

Pissed at myself for pushing away the one thing in my life that I loved more than my need for retribution against Ricci. *************************** AUTHOR NOTE: Sorry for delays with updates! I promise they will be coming in more consistent. phantom is almost over. Book 2 in the Elite series will be shortly following. If you like the story please rate, comment, and review! Thank you !

“Yes. What I don't understand is why there's an hint in the first place. I'm beginning to have a bad feeling about this contest.” All of them turned their gaze to the misty hills. There was something evil about it. Harold could easily guess that it was linked to the ghouls and so on but the other two, especially Penelope, couldn't. All of a sudden, something caught Harold's attention. The sky was turning blood red. The birds that were in the sky seconds ago had vanished and the breeze that blew incessantly was still. His heart began to beat fast as he took in the details of his environment then all of a sudden, his wolf spoke to him, “Run.”

“I feel that this is it. Whatever it is I am meant to find, I feel that it is here. My father, he said that the island was a big place. I think that what he meant was that the Notre Dame was not the only place on the island to search. That our final clue is beside the Notre Dame.” They walked to the door, preparing to open it, when suddenly, the door opened wide, startling them. Before them stood a tall, strikingly beautiful vampire, wearing a white robe and hood. She pulled it back, revealing light blue eyes and long, brown hair. She looked right at Caitlin and smiled. “Caitlin,” she said. “We have been awaiting you. Welcome.” Caitlin and Caleb exchanged a glance. The woman stepped aside, a

she said,her voice dropping with anger. With that she left the office. As she walked out of the hospital,she couldn't shake off the feeling that something was off. “ Who's this Adrain?. Adrain is a stumbling block,and she need to find a way to handle him. ….. Adrain stepped out of the elevator and then he spotted Elara sitting in the waiting room at the hospital,her eyes fixed on a book. He approached her,his footsteps quiet on the floor.”Elara”. He said softly,his voice low and urgent.

” “No, he will know. He is using black magic.” I could not wait any longer. Already Lucien’s veins strained against the flood of my essence, and I knew I needed to move. His body did not have the capacity to hold me for long. “All I want is for you to bring him back to me,” she pleaded. “I promise” I replied, walking out of the chamber and mindlinking my warriors to follow suit. *** Adrian’s POV The first thing that hit me was the smell. A suffocating mix of damp wood, rotting mold, and the metallic stench of blood that had dried and soaked into the boards. It clung to the air thick enough that even this borrowed body recoiled.