Haunting Adeline Trigger Warnings Spoilers Novels & Stories

She fucking looked like me! Same face. Same hair. Same build. It was like staring down at a dead reflection. Lifeless, dripping blood, and terrifyingly familiar. I gulped, taking a few steps back, shaking my head in disbelief. “I killed her. Finally!” Adeline cackled, wiping her face with her blood stained hand. “I, Adeline Black, killed Mikaela White!”

She couldn't stop praying endlessly for the success of the surgery. She received a text on her phone and the moment she saw what was displayed on her phone's screen she couldn't help but leave the hospital. She really wanted to know whom really were her parent. "I'm there ." Adeline said, texting the unknown person back. Suddenly her eyes got blindfolded and slowly, she fell unconscious to the floor after being sprayed an intoxicating substance that made her fall unconscious. The latter dragged her into a secluded building and tied her into a chair. The next morning, Adeline woke up and found herself naked, lying on a bed with a man by her side.

“Finally, there is no longer any way for you to escape from me. Now, get ready to die by my hands!” “No! I beg you don't kill me!” The woman knelt and begged him not to be killed. However, the man would never forgive her. The evil man then ran quickly to immediately kill the woman. “AAAKKK!” Adaline Herbert woke up from his sleep screaming in fear. It turned out that what had just happened was her nightmare. Her scream made her husband, Alex William startled and immediately woke up from sleep. “Oh, my God! Honey, what happened to you?”

Adeline’s pov I tried not to cry again. This was something my tear ducts were used to, it was almost a routine to watch it dry up and so I sucked in the tears and thought happy thoughts. Thoughts that comprised of the good old earlier days. Looking back to the sequence of events which brought me to that house of brooding mystery, of sinister undercurrents and disturbing echoes. I sat on a wooden bench I had found as I became lost in thought all alone in the darkness.

I only knew it, the same as I'd known with the dying wolf in the woods. "Let me try," I heard myself say. The old Healer coughed from the floor, clutching his ribs. "Try? Girl, I have forty years in the craft and I couldn't hold him. You'll be dead before you reach the middle of the room." But Adeline was in the doorway now, both hands pressed white against her mouth, and her eyes were only on her son. Whatever else that woman was, the terror on her face was real. "Let her try," she whispered. "Please. Let her."

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

Jane blink her eyes as she remembered the betrayal and guilt of Kate did. "Officer Adair?" a knock on the door wake her up from her deep thoughts. She cleared her throat and filled her lungs with air as she look at the door to encourage the person to talk of why he was here. "Here are the reports on the drug raid year 2019," the officer said handing her the file report, she nod her head and mutter her thanks, the man left her office and walk outside closing the door silently, she leaned on her swivel chair and sigh heavily as she opened the folder, she saw the report of dead bodies and there again, she saw the picture of Kate, a vivid memory circling her head she then close her eyes as her b

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.

Adaline could neither talk nor could she scream as she continued holding her chest. Irene noticed what was happening as she called her name but Adaline, who couldn't hear anything at that moment, didn't answer. A few seconds later, Adaline suddenly fell off her wheelchair as she lay lifeless on the ground. “Mother!!!”

Sidney Midnight I woke up next to Adeline. Our eyes meet, like ocean currents. I felt in paradise, in the world of heaven. White sheets and curtains, a completely spacious and bright room. I ran my finger across her lower lip and she bit it lightly, setting my body on fire. I took her mouth intensely, devouring it with my hungry tongue. I ran my hand over her abdomen, feeling the volume of her belly that carried my son. I looked back at her and she smiled. His hand took mine, leading it back to the place of his belly. I kissed her forehead and closed my eyes, imagining a peaceful place, but when I opened them, everything was gone. One more… One more nightmare. Of all the nightmares, this one