Haunting Adeline Chapter 1 の小説・ストーリー

And though she held the keys in hand, her home no less than fifty steps away, she stood, lost in a turbulent sea of raging ghosts and regretful memories. She had risen that day. Had opened her eyes to find the chapel barren save for the lit candles and dead-eyed saints. The Raven had left, its prey captured, entrails nibbled, carcass picked clean, bones discarded. In truth, she’d only stirred when she’d heard the door click shut and Mother’s thudding footsteps march down the hall.

Suddenly, I felt my head grow heavy, the world around me blurred, and everything went black. **** Waking up, I found myself in a room twice larger than mine. The atmosphere of the room smelled rich, filled with lavender and a flavour I couldn't quite place. I tried to sit up, but the pain in my head didn't let me. Stephanie. I forced myself to stand up, ignoring the pain. One step, and I was on the floor. My head still felt heavy, and I couldn't get myself to do anything other than to sit still and wait for whoever would walk in.

"I can make you forget the Council. Just one taste, Zane. Let me remind you of the history we almost had." She leaned in, her breasts pressing against my knees, her hands fumbling with my belt. She looked up at me, her tongue darting out to lick her lips, her eyes searching for a flicker of the old fire. "She doesn't even know how to please you," Adeline hissed, her voice sharp with venom. "She’s a cold, little bird. I’m a fire. Let me burn for you." She leaned forward, her mouth opening to take me through the fabric of my trousers, her hands reaching up to shove her breasts into my face, desperate for any contact, any sign that she still held power over me.

“The Fracture is calling.” Adrian slowly pulled away from Elaine. Their foreheads rested together one last time. He whispered just loudly enough for only her to hear: “No matter what happens next… find me again.” Before Elaine could answer— The silver light reached them. And the entire world disappeared in a blinding flash. End of Chapter Twenty-Three

Lucky there’s nothing deep needing stitches. In my grieving and broken state, I begin to feel faint. I let myself go and pass out. Opening my eyes I feel myself transported into another realm. Standing in front of me is my grandmother’s house which stands in front of a looming property which I dare not go near. The “LeFleur” mansion. A place said to belong to my ancestors from centuries ago. A place that continues to haunt my dreams since a child. Something about this place calls to my soul, it pulls me and begs me to return. The house stands in the Normandy countryside. She feels it in the wind and air, she feels it in the depths of the earth, it’s as if a spirit like a piece of me is locke

She opened her eyes and held her chest, desperately gasping for air while looking at him in total confusion. Marky stood in front of her, his entire face flushed red, his palms trembling, and his eyes staring at her with a mixture of anger, shock, and intense disbelief. "What did you say, Adel?!" his voice echoed in the quiet courtyard of the mansion. "What did you just call me?!" Adeline blinked. It was as if the illusion created by her mind had suddenly torn apart. Adeline was stunned. Her lips trembled while her entire body ran cold with intense fear and guilt.

He stormed out without another word. The door slammed behind him. I waited until the echo faded before pulling my phone out again. Still no reply from Adeline. She’d read it, I was sure of it. But she hadn’t said anything back. The little Canary that makes me even more intrigued. She wasn’t just some drunk girl who made a mistake. She knew what she was doing. She looked me in the eye and dared me to cross the line—and when I did, she didn’t flinch. And now she was hiding?

Adeline has to live in a world full of betrayals, problems, and mistakes with a bit of miracle. Adeline woke up the next day after the alarm sounded. From what she remembered, she never had an alarm clock. Therefore, where did that loud and annoying sound come from? She suddenly hears a groan. A man’s morning groan. She gathered her thoughts before realizing she’s not in her apartment. She’s at someone else’s and she didn’t know whose. Adeline could feel the bed moving and she’s lying to it, although she’s not the one moving. She carefully turned her head on the right side to see who’s sleeping right next to her, and a piercing scream broke the morning silence.

It felt as though a pair of eyes were piercing through her soul. Inwardly shaken, she instinctively turned around, her gaze focused on the guy at the other end of the row. At the same time, he turned his direction on the late morning light coming from the window, his fingertips propping up his chin, a faint smile then emerged on his lips. Anne let out a weak shudder and walked away, her hands fixed on her pocket. 'Weird,' she said to herself as she made her way to the cafeteria. She grabbed a sandwich paired with a carbonated drink then dispatched from everyone's sight. She made her way to the deserted rooftop, settling down, eating her snack.

He placed Azalea's body over his shoulder and soon enough they were inside the mansion. Once inside Azalea was placed in a circle surrounded by candles, skeleton skulls and blood marks. He retrieved a book from his bedroom and got on his knees. He began to chant a language which was encrypted and couldn't be understood. Soon enough Azalea started thrashing on the floor and making grunt noises more like a hungry growl. He continued the same chant and suddenly her jerked open. They were bright red, her skin tone was a ghostly pale white,her brown hair became richer,two fangs appeared, her lips were cherry red.