Haunting Adeline Playlist Novels & Stories

he explained as he winked. " Well I have a playlist," he explained. Beyonce hallo Lukas Graham happy for you Adelle someone like you Adelle hello Rihana take a bow Anne Marie and Niall our song We went through the list and we both decided we wanted a video. " Lukas Graham happy for you," I nodded as he handed her a tablet with the lyrics. It was a nice selection and I knew a couple of words from the song. " Please sing with me," she begged and I gladly agreed.

The guest star's melodious voice resounded: I do swear, that I'll always be there Adaline took a deep breath and began: I give my hand to you with all my heart I can't wait to life my life with you, I can't wait to start “Shania Twain – From This Moment” Thunderous applause filled the ballroom. Adaline, who had been so lost in the song, seemed to be drawn back to reality.

She had chosen most of the music in Hades' driving playlist. He liked jazz, whereas she preferred classical music. She had a hidden motive in choosing the classical piece currently playing. She hoped that Hades would be able to see the good in her and fall for her. Unfortunately, he didn't. He never did. As the classical piece was reaching an end, Alanna retracted her gaze. "Can I repeat that song?" Hades raised an eyebrow and chuckled. "Do you like music like that?" Alanna did not answer him. She just reached out and hit repeat on the song.

But Marcus just laughed, a cold, mirthless sound that sent shivers down her spine. "Adeline!" a voice echoed, The sound of the voice was like a lifeline to Adeline, a beacon of hope in the midst of her terror. She opened her eyes, her gaze scanning the darkness for the source of the voice. "Adeline!" the voice called out again, louder this time. ****

Getting in, I took a quick sweep of the room and didn't find Delilah in there. Adeline, on the other hand, was standing in front of her almirah. The door of her almirah blocked her view of me and with headphones blaring in her ears, the girl was completely oblivious to my presence. Error 404. Safety not found. I padded toward her almirah and opened the door wider. A shrilling shriek boomed around the room. And now she was pressed against the almirah with her hand clutching to her chest and she screamed at the top of her lungs, "What the fuck is wrong with you?"

She put the phone on the desk and went back to what she was doing on the laptop. ***** Prey got to the living room downstairs. She was wearing a shirt and jeans. Door opened gently and Adeline entered into the house. She called Prey on phone as she was drove inside the compound. “My friend, how are you?” Adeline said with so much excitement. Two of them hugged each other. “Look at you, you are just gloomily and beautiful. Look at you” Adeline was throwing beautiful comments to Prey. Prey was just blushing and happy to hear that.

I vaguely remembered that the code to the door was my birthday date, but now, it wouldn't open no matter what I did. I texted Nathan and asked, "I need to pack. Can you tell me the code?" Just like always, there was no reply to my message. It wasn't until my whole body had gone numb from the cold that the door lock finally clicked open. The passcode was Nathan and Lily's wedding date. A woman's soft, flirty voice spilled through the gap in the door. "Nate, feel this rosary. Isn't it smooth from all the work I've done on it?"

A message from his friend, Will. [Jason, you’re coming to Selena’s party tonight, right?] Jason: [Not sure. I’ll let you know.] Meanwhile, Adeline picked out her dress and heels for the party and placed them into a paper bag. She was on her way to Odette’s house to get ready there. Carrying her handbag and the paper bag, she walked out while struggling a little under the load. She passed through the living room, where Jason was lounging on the sofa, scrolling on his phone.

They didn’t divorce, but they didn’t seem to reconcile anytime soon. Before Clavier could say anything, Adeline collapsed, and he rushed in to catch her body. “Adeline!” Clavier called as her eyes were slowly closing. He touched her forehead and felt her skin was burning hot as if she was grilled alive. There were red markings all over her arms. With her shaking hands, she reached for something inside the pocket of her jacket. “What’s this?” Clavier asked. “The drug...the First Elder’s blood used to produce the drug...and the research data….” Adeline replied softly before losing consciousness.

I asked. He plucked the headphones from around his neck and gently placed them over my head. Then he handed me a plastic cassette case with names of songs written in messy block letters. I heard a click, and then my head nearly exploded. Pounding, concussive blasts of drums and guitars in unison: BUM, BABABA-BUM, BABABA-BUM, BABABABABA-BUM. I winced, took off the headphones, and handed them back. “That’s Diamond Head,” he said with a grin. “They’re fuckin’ awesome, right?”