Haunting Adeline Online Novels & Stories

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 hasten to go to the highest part of the fortress: the attic. When I got there, I immediately hide inside an antique cabinet by the darkest part of the room. I tiptoed going there and it was successful. I get in and close the cabinet door. I heard the attic’s door creaks and that signifies Adhira is also here. “Shiloh,” She said in a chanting manner. But that gives shiver to me. Goodness me! This supposed to be a love story but why does it end up being a thriller?

I wanted my cock between her loose lips, her lax tongue moving at my will but I’m no rapist no matter how psychopathic I can be. Lifting her shirt just enough to expose her abdomen, I brought the tip of the sharpie to her skin and went to work. Sliding her dress a bit to expose her inner thighs, I added more. I finished by pulling her underwear down exposing her smooth cunt and adding a few more choice words. To Adeline, music is her way out but she’s a liar in that aspect. She wants to be someone else, but I’m here to remind that the ghost of her past will continue to haunt her, and what she did to me will not go without retribution.

She got off of me, and im here in the bed laying down while my eyes are closed. Damn seeing this side of Adeline is new and hot. Anticipation is killing me, as im waiting for what's Adeline gonna do to me. Then I can feel her, going back to bed, crawling on top of me. Then she spoke. "Ok baby you can open your eyes now." She said, As I opened my eyes, I can see Adeline is gonna straddle my face. Adeline is raising herself, with her knees. Adeline's center is right in front of my face, waiting for me to devour it.

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.

Present day 2 years later, in 2017 Adeline’s POV: I awoke suddenly with a distasteful sensation. The domino effect of first seeing where I am; home? Check. What’s that awful smell; alcohol breath? Check. That toe curing sensation; migraine. Lavishing, amazing, lovely! I would say I would never go within a 5-meter diameter with alcohol but who am I kidding, I’ve said that since freshman year in university.

"We just need to get out of the open. We’ll find a place to hide together. A hollow log, a cave... anything." "Hide?" A sharp voice cut through the dark from just behind us. Even though I couldn’t see her face clearly, I knew it was Mirabel. I would recognize that sneering tone anywhere. "That’s your big plan, Adeline?" She chuckled and stepped closer. "You three really think hiding like scared rabbits is going to save you? If you had a single wolf between the three of you, maybe you’d have a real chance at surviving the night. But no, you’ll probably just trip over each other in the first five minutes and serve yourselves up on a silver platter."

“The house isn’t creepy.” “Yes, it is,” Owen and Caroline said in unison. Ben dipped his roller back into the paint tray. “It has character.” Caroline hopped down from the stool and wiped paint from her hands. A streak of green smeared across her forehead. “This house has the same amount of character as Amityville.” Ben laughed and stepped closer, lifting the hem of his shirt to wipe the paint from her skin. “My house is not haunted. It just needs some attention.”

The lie tasted bitter because the truth was I hadn’t stopped immediately. I had searched for months or maybe a year. But Adeline has disappeared. No address, no workplace and no phone number. It was as if she had vanished from existence. Eventually, I gave up. Life moved on or at least I convinced myself it had. “You’re thinking again,” Mira said. “I have work.” I replied “You always have work.” “And you always talk too much.” I said and she laughed. “Fine. Call me later.” I grabbed my car keys and headed for Hartley Corporation. The drive took twenty minutes, but my mind was elsewhere.

It felt like a dream, or perhaps the beginning of a nightmare. Adeline realized then that Axel was far more dangerous than the arrogant Julian. "You’re right. Since we’re married, you have the right to your 'dues' as a husband. But don't just spring it on me like that!" Adeline said, her voice tinged with a mix of anger and flustered nerves. "Goodness, we're right in front of the house. Is there a CCTV camera? I’d be mortified if that was recorded." Axel remained silent. Adeline reached into her bag for a small mirror and lipstick. Her red tint had smeared and faded from the kiss, and she meticulously touched it up. Suddenly, her eyes caught the movement of a curtain in the living room. Some