Novel & Cerita Haunting Adeline Gun Chapter

He screamed and fell on top of me. Frightened, I pulled his body away from me and saw him bleeding. Confused, I ran my hand over my face, and when I opened my eyes, I saw Adeline with the gun in her hand. Her hands were shaking so badly that she dropped the gun to the floor; He leaned next to a chair. “Adeline! I walked over to her and held her face. She was startled and pulled away. "Calm down, it's me!" It is me…

She spun around, tugging her short skirt down. Ivy. The captain of the cheer squad. The girl who thrived on proving she stood superior to everyone breathing the same air as her. Owen shot to his feet, raking a hand through his curls. For a second, terror flashed in his eyes. It vanished, replaced by a hardness that made me sick. "Adeline," he called. His voice was flat. "What are you doing here?" "What am I doing here?" I repeated, my voice shaking. I looked from him to Ivy. She dug her phone out of her pocket, a smirk curling her lips.

"The astrologer said, as soon as you sign here, your stars will immediately align with Charlie's. You… You have to sign… Please." I took the pen without hesitation and signed my name. As I finished the final stroke and lifted my gaze, I met Adrian's venomous gaze. I could see it clearly now—the signs of his decline were written on his face, darker and more defined than ever before. "Claire… Milton… You bitch, how dare you betray me!" he roared. He was about to lunge at me when his body suddenly froze. He clutched his chest, and his face contorted in agony. Then, he coughed up a torrent of crimson blood.

Adeline's thoughts raced: Zarek, the factory, destruction looming. Her eyes, once bright, now clouded. Adam's question pierced her facade. How could she reconcile her passions with actions supporting destruction? The weight of her compromise crushed her. "I..." Adeline began, voice barely audible. Words faltered. Regret and confusion swirled. Adam's expectant gaze bore into her soul. Adeline's secret teetered on the brink of revelation. *****************************

What were the odds that he won’t dispose me the moment he found what he was looking for yet he gave me options. *** The sound of gunshot made me spring out of my bed. I quickly grabbed my revolver from underneath my pillow and rushed out. I heard voices downstairs and slowly tiptoed to Vincent’s room but he was nowhere to be found. I checked his bathroom and walk-in closet but he wasn’t there. “Come downstairs or your boyfriend loses an arm.” Someone said in a singsong tone. I tucked the gun in my sweatpants and covered it with my oversized shirt. I walked downstairs only to see Vincent with blood on his lips.

He hung up the phone, his stomach full of dread. #### Audrey hung up the phone and stared at the journal before her. It was similar to the history of the Red Hoods tome that they were all forced to read except that this was a personal account. She had flipped through it after finding it stuffed in the safe in her father's office. When she saw Willow's last name, curiosity had gotten the best of her and she had immediately flipped to the page. What she saw there horrified her. Willow's father was Adrian Byrne, her father's best friend. She had found a box of pictures underneath the book. The photos were all of Adrian and Weyland throughout the years, from young children until a few years befo

I tightened my grip on Chloe's hand. Adeline grabs a rather greasy-looking prisoner at the beginning of the line and smiles before plunging the knife she is holding into the top of his head. Chloe gasps, and I cover my mouth so my scream of horror doesn't escape. The other prisoners in line begin to beg but the siblings ignore them. They act as if they can't even hear them begging for forgiveness.

I was expecting a woman who was weak, afraid, and hiding away. She walked in that room with Gunner like it was nothing. Like watching him carve a guy to death is fun. Sure, it is, but she isn’t meant to feel that way. Adelia hated it. She told our father repeatedly that she would never stand by and watch as he hurts a man. She would scream and freak out if it happened in front of her.

she hissed thinking of a murder in her head, a plan where she wants to perfect the art of killing their conning aunty--- Amor, the step sister of his father who is to entitled to this clan's welfare when in fact was banned but saved by their father, she's not in debt of life, she's just some bitch who can have her own space in this clan and want get validated, she scoffed at the thought of how ridiculous her obvious plans are. She wear her coat and stuck the strands of her straight blonde hair, Lane Adair is a mirror of Jane, her twin but unlike Jane, who is not interested in Adair's power and name but Lane is the opposite, she wanted the power and the respect, the satisfaction of fear as sh

Eventually, exhaustion took over, and she drifted into a restless sleep, though even in her dreams, Lucian’s presence lingered. --- The next morning, Adele awoke to the sound of muffled voices echoing through the grand hallways of the Hawthorne estate. Rubbing the sleep from her eyes, she forced herself out of bed, her muscles stiff from the tension of the previous night. She washed quickly, pulled on a simple dress, and made her way downstairs, her footsteps light against the polished wooden floors.