Haunting Adeline Mirror Chapter Novels & Stories

SERIES NAME : BORN BY POWER SEQUEL NAME : THE UPRISE OF HELL(BOOK 2) CHAPTER 13 : DARK MATTERS OF TWO Maria was seen still standing in her spot light as her mirror was already down at her. Camera view as seen was caught behind the mirror. It rotated to complete a hundred and eight degrees view perhaps in order to see what the mirror beholds. After a complete round of hundred and eighty degrees, the figure in the mirror was just as it perhaps might have been guest. It was Maria. Herself. Her worst enemy!

And strangely, I didn’t feel any attraction towards her. I wasn’t sure if it had faded over time since it was a stupid infatuation or if was it replaced by someone more…important? I walked out of the manor and found the ‘more important.’ Adeline stood before the birds with a bowl of grain in her hand, and she fed them. The birds seemed to be flocking around her as if she was snow white. Her lips moved as she looked at one of them. Was she talking to them? I moved closer to listen in.

He reached out to stroke my neck, and I felt something fill my mind. I was losing my mind. No! He was using a spell on me. I willed myself to shake off its effects. But it wasn't working. My eyes turned dreamy. “Now tell me, Princess. Who took you away?” “T-the E-” I began saying, when an anxious voice called out to me. “Mirabella!” The voice sounded so much like Kaleb. I shook my head, the spell breaking off. I looked up to see my reflection in the mirror. I was back in the bathroom again. I looked behind me, expecting to see Kaleb.

Charlotte Hayes’ POV My mind was racing with questions. But I can't be afraid in front of this man. "Who knows?" I said, still smiling. I chuckled, causing Luca to smile slightly. He looked at me for a split second before bowing and said elegantly, "Well then. Milady, follow me." We were walking down the spacious hallways, greeted by various paintings as we passed.

I fought so hard to remain stable, but the effect of the drug was stronger than my struggles. Slowly, my eyes shut, pulling me into a world of total blackness. **** I woke up to see myself in the same room I had seen myself the first time. The same young lady walked in with a smile on her face, and a tray of pancakes. It was like everything was slowly coming in replay, like the world had somehow fast-forwarded backwards. "Hey, you're awake." "Get away from me," I threw her a sharp glare that spoke more than my words.

I wanted to shower before, but now I had no desire to leave my room. I forced myself to shower. I dressed up and quickly left the room. I was already halfway to Mildred's room when I heard their discussion about fairies. I felt disgusted hearing them. I did want to hear more before I interrupted them. The shock on her face made her white as a ghost. I thought she was going to pass out again. When I asked her who they were talking about. It was Mildred that drew us out of our staring contest. "Mira was just telling me stories that she was told by her mother when she was little."

You’re mine. And then, everything shifted. The room grew still. The pressure built, thicker and colder. Mira’s grip on my forehead faltered, and Delphine’s chanting turned to frantic whispers. The mirror… It was alive. I couldn’t look away. My reflection, that twisted version of myself, smiled back at me, eyes black, lips curling into that cruel, mocking grin. And I knew, in that instant, that the ritual was already lost. 12 LENA The air in the room felt thick, almost suffocating.

I reached out and pressed the radio button on the steering wheel. My voice was cold, cutting through the static. "Mason Vale, do you see a ghost in your mirror?" I said coldly into the radio. Those words pierced straight through Mason's last line of composure. His car hesitated for an obvious instant on the straight. Now. I smashed the throttle down. The car tore through the air and pulled alongside him. Ahead was a chain of fast S-curves. Seeing that I was about to pass, a vicious look flashed through Mason's eyes.

She couldn't be happier. The next morning, Mira work up smiling as the ray from the sunlight bathed her room with it's brightness, she stood up and stretched her hands, she mindlessly turned to her bedside drawer just like when she was at home back at the human town, bout when she opened the book it was not her affirmative book but a book she took from the library in the pack house and had failed to go through it, her faced dropped in realization of where she was, she was still in the house of the wolves, she chuckled at the irony, a part of them were also human though.

Ada Steele:- With a wild gasp of repulsion, I awoke, my hand darting to my chest where a moment before the dagger had struck through my heart, or rather what had seemed a moment. It felt as though my lungs were burning, my throat was scorched, and I was gazing with wide-open eyes at the gentle morning light pouring in the usual transparent curtains. My heart was beating with great thudding, my bosom heaving up and down under violent gasps of breath, as I gazed around this small, humble room, formerly my own, in the packhouse.