Haunting Adeline Ending Novels & Stories

After dinner, the cup of milk appeared right on schedule. I lifted the cup, took a couple of sips, and kept the liquid in my mouth. Faking a trip to pour some water, I silently spat it out into the kitchen sink. The faint, bitter aftertaste clung stubbornly to the back of my tongue. I poured the remaining half-glass of milk into the sterile vial. At 1:00 am, thinking I was fast asleep, Alice slipped quietly out of bed. My eyes were cracked open just enough to see her grab her phone and walk out into the living room.

"Micheala, you called me, and I expect you say something rather than keeping quiet." "Matteo..." She paused, and I hated the way she kept me waiting. “Miss Thompson is dead.”

The delicate design and pastel colors were supposed to be sweet, but all they did was make me queasy. I dumped the cake in the trash. Then, I looked up at the chandelier. The lights flickered softly, as if they were mocking how foolish and pathetic I had been. Before I knew it, tears slipped down my cheeks, falling onto the couch and disappearing without a trace. At that moment, the door swung open. Declan walked in and stopped short when he saw me curled up on the couch. "Scarlett, why are you still awake?"

Desperately Adeline still continue to struggle. She uses all of her strength to let go of him and even shouted very hard so that someone could hear her but then remembered that they were the only people living in that area and the walls outside were to tall for someone outside to hear her. But she still continue to shout until she already felt pain in her throat. She's already losing hope. She just wished Drake will arrive. Lycan kiss was utterly devastating, and he didn't stop until he'd taken her to a room and was placed on the bed. This had always been Lycan dream; having her this close while she responded to his kisses like her life depended on it.

The haunting look in Adley’s eyes when she realized what I was doing, the terror that came when I worried I hadn’t been quick enough—and then anguish as I realized I had been. The tip of the blade protruded from her chest, right where her heart was. Ally sucked in a harsh breath as the light filling her insides grew brighter. Her nails shrunk back to their normal length, and the hand wrapped around Adley’s neck fell limp at her side. “…it was always meant to be you, Adley.” Ally whispered in a voice that was purely her own, and then her heart took one last shuddering beat before going silent. Her body began to fade in my hands; starting with her hands and feet and ending with her sky-blue ey

“Oh, you fool. You got it all wrong. Did you really think that I had changed my mind just because I was sleeping with you?” “You were falling for me!” She insisted. “I was playing with you. We were having problems, and you were the distraction that I needed, but I will always come back to her.” Adeline picked a sharp piece of the glass on the floor and puts it near her neck. “Reject her and choose me, or I will—” “Kill yourself? Do it, I dare you.” “If I die, then it will weaken your wolf too.” “My wolf is mated to Eero's wolf. If it's not clear to you, then I'll say it out loud. Your death won't mean anything to me, so go ahead. Kill yourself.” Adeline's hand trembles, and then the glass fe

Her eyes looked distant—empty, as if she was carrying something she didn’t want to share. Without another word, she stood up and walked out of the room. Odette and Thea fell silent, watching her leave. Adeline headed to the kitchen. She sat at the dining table, poured herself a glass of water, and took a long sip. “They don’t know… and they don’t need to know,” she whispered to herself, sadness tightening her chest. ***

Their situation now was one of the moments where most would rather think of their death simply because it was an easy way out. She couldn't ensure their safety. At least not anymore. She was already tired and spent, weak and vulnerable, and a weak voice, which had been separated from the silent cheers, sounded above the other voices. "Lady Adeline... T—The Alpha..." The cheers silenced down, until only the melancholic howls of the wind from the small windows bounced off in the dark. Adeline's chest constricted, a lump forming in her throat. She shifted to face the small window, viewing the moon which was coincidentally on the right angle of the small space, although misted by the passing clo

“I care about you. I am trying to protect you from someone who clearly holds grudges.” “Delilah,” I said again, firmer this time. “Leave.” She finally backed away, but her expression made it clear she believed she had planted something useful. She walked out without another word. As the door closed, I knew exactly what I needed to do. I called Rowan again. “Prepare a team. We are going to Adeline’s residence.” “Now.” “Now.”