Haunting Adeline Spice Level Novels & Stories

“Thanks for liking it. And about the snacks, there are a few you can eat, don’t worry.” That actually made me laugh, a real laugh. For a second I felt… normal. Like someone my age. Like a girl hanging out with another girl. Not a broken person trying to survive her own guilt. We got into the tent together, the fabric brushing softly behind us as we settled in. Adeline grabbed the iPad, her fingers tapping lightly across the screen. “What are we watching?” I asked. “The Summer I Turned Pretty,” she said casually, still focused on choosing the episode.

My steps carried me down a corridor lined with portraits of men long dead, their eyes watching, judging. That was when I heard it. A voice, low and sharp, cutting through the hush of the hallway. Adelina. I pressed myself against the wall, hidden in shadow, listening. She stood near the service entrance, her midnight gown glinting faintly in the dim light. A server hovered before her, nervous, wringing his hands. “You know what to do,” Adelina whispered, her tone venomous but controlled. “The glass. The plate. Nothing dramatic. Just enough. She’ll never see it coming.”

"I can make you forget the Council. Just one taste, Zane. Let me remind you of the history we almost had." She leaned in, her breasts pressing against my knees, her hands fumbling with my belt. She looked up at me, her tongue darting out to lick her lips, her eyes searching for a flicker of the old fire. "She doesn't even know how to please you," Adeline hissed, her voice sharp with venom. "She’s a cold, little bird. I’m a fire. Let me burn for you." She leaned forward, her mouth opening to take me through the fabric of my trousers, her hands reaching up to shove her breasts into my face, desperate for any contact, any sign that she still held power over me.

Yes, that was better. Amidst the darkness, I heard a voice in my head. It was gentle and warm. “Tarr. Don’t blame yourself for this after I am gone. You couldn’t have done anything. It's my fault that I couldn’t control your instincts. But it's fine. At least I’ll die in the hands of my mate. Isn’t that a luxury? You know, many can’t afford that.” Adeline spoke in my head. I saw the tears in her eyes. Even when her life was hanging on a thread, there was no fear on her face. Her soft lips were curved in a smile. “It's alright. Let it be.” she whispered.

“… but Adeline was there and, let’s just say, that I’m convinced. She would be perfect.” Leila raised an eyebrow and nodded. “It must have been something big.” I nodded, taking a bite of my pancake. “It was. I’ll explain later,” I said, remembering her fierceness in the fight last night, and the image of her ripping two vampires’ heads from their bodies at the same time. “She’s perfect.” “Sounds great,” Leila agreed. “When can she start?”

“ Sidney, there are people around... ­Adeline looked around embarrassed. I smiled, enjoying her embarrassment and continued applying the sunscreen to her body, going down to the level of her thighs, giving all my attention to her delicious legs. Discreetly, as if wanting nothing, I ran my hand inside his thigh towards his groin. Spontaneously, she groaned, closing her eyes and trying not to stand out. “ Delicious... “ I whispered, running my hand lightly over his groin, but unfortunately, I couldn't do more than that, not while there were people around us. The drink and food arrived and I really had to take my hands off Adeline. He had ordered a beer and she had a cider, along with the seafo

“Since Adeline doesn't want to play fair, let’s not do that too…” “As expected.” His lips curled, ever so slightly but it was a dangerous curve, ready to stab. He snapped his fingers in the air, his assistant caught the notion and it was moving. I never expected Adeline to make such a reckless move by approaching Shaw. I thought she was smart, but it turned out she was just a cunning bimbo, expecting things to fall in her lap because she could just speak a few words. Just as I expected, the phones of the guests started to buzz. They received the package one by one. Adeline’s shameful video of meeting up with Shaw was now everywhere, guests zooming into her cleavage to see what she had to off

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.

It was a chilling sound, sending shivers down Adrian's spine. "Oh, my dear Adrian," she purred, her voice dripping with honeyed malice. "You wound me with your lack of enthusiasm. After all, we do have unfinished business, you and I." Adrian clenched his fists, his frustration mounting. "Let's get this over with. What do you want?" Her form began to materialize from the shadows, revealing her sinister beauty. Her dark eyes locked onto Adrian's, sending a shiver down his spine. "I have a proposition for you, Adrian. One that could benefit both of us."

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.