Haunting Adeline Novels & Stories

ADELINE POV As I opened my eyes, I couldn't stop my tears from falling. It is now clear in my mind what happened in the past. The main reason I was in the Romanov mansion was because his wife, Adeline, helped me escape that night. I remember what happened that night in crystal-clear detail. When I choose to run away from an old man who did bad things to me just because my parents couldn't pay him their huge debt. He took me by force. I was abducted by his men, and I was raped. He made me his bed warmer and his slave in bed for several months. Something transpired that gave me the feeling that my whole body was filthy. And what infuriates me more about my destiny is that the man is none other

“Adeline, come on!” Warm liquid seeps through Adeline’s clothes, and into the ground. I make quick work to press my hands as firmly as I can to the two holes in her body. The crimson liquid coats my arms in a matter of seconds, as the life drains out of her. “No, no, no. Please, say something Adie.” But Adeline stays still no matter how much I shake her. My vision blurs as my tears overflow, falling to Adeline’s cheeks, and that’s when I finally notice her eyes… lifeless and dull.

Reaching back into the recesses of my mind, I search for Adeline. 'Adeline,' I whisper weakly in my mind. 'I am here,' her voice and presence is weak within me. 'What happened?' I ask her hoping that she remembers more than what I do. 'I don't know,' Adeline's voice is fading softer and softer. 'But I feel myself fading away.' 'Adeline,' I call out in my mind as loud as I can but there is no response. 'Adeline,' I whisper again but she is gone.

Delilah hissed trying to look for another glass of white wine completely ignoring Arielle who couldn't stand it thought of it. Arielle tagged along with Delilah still. "Then you should know there are two hitmen in this room." Arielle spilled. Delilah turned to face Delilah hoping she would call it a bluff. Arielle wiggled a brow hinting she wasn't. "I convinced the Schneider's that you wouldn't listen to my warning. I convinced them you'll react to a more solid threat so they let me hire two hitmen. One assigned to you and the other to your cousin over there." Arielle narrated. Delilah grace the entire room unsuccessfully fishing out the hitmen. "Oh you won't find them even if you get Theodo

He walked behind to run but somehow her feet dragged him towards the sobbing woman and he saw a beautiful woman who was naked sitting near the far end of the lagoon and the white orchids were making her look very heavenly. My dad was awestruck with her beauty though he had studied outside and had seen beautiful foreign women. He fell in love with my mother who was his mate and the daughter of the chief of the Kullina clan. My dad was mesmerized by the enchanting glow on her face and walked towards her but when she saw him she was scared and looked at him like frightened prey. My dad felt pity for her and asked her who she was, she told him that she was Athena a fairy and had been left there

His voice pulsates in excitement. At once a man appears in front of him out of no where, as soon as Benjamin opens the gates of the haunted house. "Do not go there. It is just an illusion." A man in a long coat with no limbs flying in air appeared in front of him. "It is the evil spirit which is calling you." He warned him. But Benjamin did not care for his words. On a trance he continued to walk ahead towards the mansion. "Our phones are dead. I need to call somebody for help. My wife is laying there unconscious." He points to his broken car.

He left after a minute, and Gianna looked at the door, but no one in sight. She shrugged before resuming her gun loading. -- [Madden's Manor] Adeline liked the smell of snow that invaded her viscera when she woke up, and she even inhaled it more, dragging her nose across the carpet of skin. She opened her eyes when she got to a bumpy point, and she saw it's Madden's nipple. She smiled before looking up to see his keen eyes on herself, looking so attentive like he's watching the most important thing in his life. That look disappeared from his eyes immediately she saw him though, and she tried coming higher on his body, but then something held her back in the middle.

Her mind drifted in a thick, disorienting fog—hazy, scattered, and heavy with the lingering residue of paranoia and utter despair. The heavy door of the room slowly creaked open. Marky walked in, wearing a simple black polo shirt with his sleeves rolled up slightly. Behind him followed a private nurse carrying a tray with a bowl of hot porridge, a glass of water, and several small medicine cups. Adeline’s eyes shifted slightly to look at the intruder, but there was no fight left in her gaze. Only the trembling of her fingers resting on her lap betrayed the deep-seated terror she still felt in her husband's presence.

He lunged for the bathroom to make himself throw up, but a sharp, searing pain had already erupted in his gut. "You crazy—" He gasped, barely forcing the words out. But Adeline just kept smiling—a cold, empty smile. She picked up the fruit knife from the coffee table and plunged it into his chest. Over and over. "Anyone who toys with a true heart deserves to die." When her strength gave out, she collapsed to the floor, sobbing. Dark, blood-red liquid spilled from her lips as she opened her mouth. Then she fell still. Her eyes stayed open, staring at nothing.

Crash! Adeline flinched as the sound of shattering glass echoed from the other wing of the house. The sudden commotion pulled her from her seat; a storm was brewing, and she could already guess the source. In the hallway, a scene of domestic tyranny unfolded. Eleanor stood over one of the maids, her face contorted with a rage that aged her beyond her years. At her feet lay a mangled designer dress and a shattered glass, the floor a hazardous mosaic of liquid and shards.