Haunting Adeline Trigger Warnings Novels & Stories

"What the hell is going on? Why can't I wake up when this dream looks real?" It had been several months, and it would not be like what Chloe said, he would do evil things with ghosts at night. As soon as he thought of this, Adeline felt a chill run down his spine. She subconsciously lifted the quilt a little higher. It was so scary! Besides, she would only have such a dream after returning to the Lockwood family. Was there anything dirty in the Lockwood family's house? She really wanted to find someone to ask what was going on.

The more I tried to move, the more immobile I got until it felt like my body had become a statue. My ears rang with someone's laughter. I couldn't recognize who was laughing. At first, it seemed like the moon goddess was laughing at me, but then the laughter turned into my sister's. Her laughter rang louder and louder in my ear until it drove me towards the edge of insanity. "I killed two Alpha wolves! I'll have their heads on the wall of my ship's cabin! They'd look so beautiful there!" Adeline's words rang in my ears, terrifying me even more.

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.

GRAYSON It was nothing new, but seeing not just a few drops of blood, but an actual trail of crimson was terrifying, especially with Adeline being the only one on this side of the house. Did she miscarry? Heavens no! There would be no facing her after that, my rashness in making sure Scarlett had support had been one thing, but costing Adeline a child in the process would be utterly unforgivable . I couldn’t remember the last time I actually prayed, but in that moment I prayed to every deity and every god that was willing to listen to a humble human’s plea.

So, I killed him, stashed his phone, and used it to send that murder threat, giving Jacob his opening. Under my conditioning, Jacob was no longer satisfied with torturing animals. He craved human blood, so I gave him the chance, and sure enough, he didn't disappoint me. Jacob's face twisted with mounting terror, and he gasped for air. "Oh, sorry. I almost forgot you are allergic to pollen." I looked at the fresh flowers in the room, stood, and picked up the trash bag. "I guess you rushed out without your meds, right? I'm heading out."

There was no reason for such an uprising within the Corcordia ranks. The first sign of trouble was scattered across the sand at the edge of the sandhills – seagrass baskets caught in the shrubbery, as if dropped by fleeing slaves. As they followed the trails between the hills, the wind blew back the faint scent of death and Thaelen and the other vampires exchanged wary looks, their hands going to their weapons. “Thaelen?” Sigrid murmured. “Dead,” Thaelen told her. “You will smell soon.” It did not take long for the scent to strengthen, causing Thaelen’s stomach to roll uneasily, the heavy, wet smell of rotten meat and faeces layering a sour taste over his tongue, but, far worse, was the spil

I immediately ran back to the apartment to find that the black hounds had surrounded Richard. I felt my body tense up as the black hounds emerged, their eyes filled with rage. They were trained werewolf assassins, and they outnumbered us two to five. My husband and I fought hard, but it wasn't enough. Richard mind-talked to me, telling me to take our daughter Daciana and run. I refused at first, continuing to fight alongside him. But one of the hounds pounced on him, pushing him aside and dashing toward the back door where the car was parked. I ran after him, fighting with all my might, but I was already severely injured and getting weaker.

she muttered, her voice trembling. Staring at the injury on her hand, now dark and ominous, Anne felt a wave of dread wash over her. Slowly, she reached out, her fingers trembling as they made contact with the corrupted flesh. A shiver ran down her spine as a maggot wriggled out, sending her heart racing with horror. "No... no... she poisoned me," Anne whispered, her voice tinged with fear and realization. Panic rising within her, she touched the injury again, another maggot squirming out, confirming her worst fears.

He raised his brows in a silent question and then it clicked. Camila! To think it was Adeline…my human mate..who had flashed in my mind at the word girlfriend. Because by right, that was what she was supposed to be to me by now. If she were a werewolf and not human, if she wasn't here for reasons I didn't even want to think about… A wave of guilt clawed inside me. Adeline was innocent…she had just lost her parents, but my dad wanted it this way…to atone, or whatever the fuck he had told me.

Everyone were crying and running but there was no sound she could hear. There's Badbloods everywhere. Winged ones, large wolves, tailed ones, elementals, and a lot more she didn't know existed. Standing at the gates was a woman with burning hands. Her hair was auburn red and her eyes were angry as hers. She waved her hand and released a ball of fire hitting Maddy. The old woman screamed and fell to the ground as the fire slowly leeched her life away. Rila was breathing heavily. The carnage was overwhelming. The smell of smoke and blood was real. The terror around her was real. For the first time in a long time she felt fear and scared.