Haunting Adeline Playlist Novels & Stories

Persephone cried. She could hear another heavy breathing and the thumping of heart as quickly as her own. In the deep silence, right in front of her eyes, a radiant face revealed itself, first the elegant narrow jaw then the proud cheekbones and the pair of shimmering eyes as black as the river Styx. Silken strands of raven hair unraveled and flowed heavily over a set of slender shoulders. Hades finally appeared from the dark as she removed the Helm of Invisibility from her head. Persephone gasped at the sight of the goddess and she quickly backed herself away in fright.

And maybe - just maybe - we’ll be able to let go. I’m finally back on track with my blog. It feels so familiar to be writing again like I was never gone. Upon checking my last post, I saw an old comment. Hi Black Banter! I’m really into “Be Alone No More” by Ànother Level recently. I think it’s gonna fit in on your playlist. Hope you’ll like it :) – A Ah, a possible first song to my playlist. “Paul! Paul!” My officemate, Liana, called out my name.

How long have you been coming into the pack? I notice the storm outside our secluded space getting far worse. I hope that my mates and pack members have found safety. This is not a normal storm. It is designed to keep them all from me, to keep me alone. I still have Gentry and Elena, but they can’t seem to come any nearer to me. I wonder why Adrielle hasn’t killed them or sent them away like the rest of my pack? Adrielle just stares at me, studying, then she starts to chant a melody. It isn’t happy or sad, just sound. Then I lose sight of everyone. I can only hear the melody which slowly starts to turn into words.

Adelina's soft voice echoes. My heart fills with relief and I open the door. She has a movie playing on her laptop, horror I think, and a bag of snacks slung over her shoulder. "Duty calls," she chirps before plopping on the bed. Adelina is already sprawled out on my bed, her laptop propped up on a pillow, and a bag of chips in her lap. The horror movie's playing, but she's more focused on her snacks than the actual plot. I sit beside her, glancing at the screen as a suspenseful scene builds up, but my attention keeps drifting back to Adelina and her never-ending supply of junk food.

Book 1 The Shadow of the Haunter In the darkness of the night Waiting for the light to come When the demons in your mind Remind you of the damage done. Always talking, so much to say Like a haunting ghost from the grave And Heaven seems so far away. —Daughtry, Changes Are Coming * * Sometimes, things have a funny way to happen before you can even realize what on earth is going on. Hi, I’m exhibit A.

Ximena/Angela’s POV Aunt Sadie remained silent until Penelope had finished with Raven and put her to sleep. “I don’t know why, but I feel the need to help Hudson get out of there. Something tells me that if he doesn’t get out soon, something terrible might happen. Remember how Mila ended up,” Aunt Sadie explained after Penelope left. “Do you think Adeline’s ghost is involved?” I asked awkwardly. “I don’t believe in ghosts or resurrection. Adeline is gone, but her conspirators are still alive,” she said firmly, as if she knew exactly who was behind everything.

Her hands shook and her heart trembled, and despite the haywire in his mind, all she could ever utter out was the name of someone who was no more: “Xavier…” THE NIGHT darkened, and for sure would be long. Adeline stirred. The relief from her deep sleep almost made her feel comfortable, but the jiggles of metals had her jolting awake. Her eyes met the familiar layout of a ceiling, causing a furrow in between her brows. How cruel. Locking her in her own pack's cell—well played. "L—Lady Adeline?" a timid voice sounded from nowhere. Adeline craned her neck and narrowed her eyes to find the source, until the lingering echo drowned under the consecutive sound of chains.

“What—time is it?” “Three thirteen,” she said automatically. “Of course it is.” He blinked blearily. “Why does that—oh. The curse again?” “Yup. It’s singing now.” He frowned. “Singing?” “Yes, singing! Like a ghostly Spotify playlist, except I didn’t hit shuffle.” She gestured toward the mirror — faint light rippled across the glass like water. The melody threaded through the air, delicate and strangely familiar. Adrian rose, walking toward it. “You recognize it?”

Megan's body shakes, not expecting that her relationship with Eden, is also related to the mystery of Helena's death ten years ago and Elden, Eden's own brother. "After Helena gave birth to the Alphu, she disappeared and I took care of and raised the Alphu, unbeknownst to Eden though." "Helena disappeared?" "One thing I heard, that Helena emerged from a lake in the cave. Not far from Jazmore," Regar story that makes Megan can only sit lethargic. Megan's tears had been shed and seeing it, Regar's reflexes were on his knees before the woman. "Megan," he calls her quietly.

Her turn finally reached, she placed her order for the chamomile tea and decided to add his favorite bread to the order as a form of appreciation for the gift. Her ride back to the office was quick, she was more careful this time, she didn’t want to spill anything or bump into anyone and cause a mess. Anyone who saw her could tell that something good must have happened to her. She walked into the elevator humming Benson Boone song, Sorry I'm here for someone else, her current favorite song. She couldn’t wait to open her gift.