Haunting Adeline Zade Fanart Novels & Stories

Although they were identical, they could still be differentiated, Adaline had charcoal black hair, very long reaching the middle of her buttocks, dark soulless eyes that could never let out a smile or emotion, all it did was look and close for a night of sleep. Adele had chocolate brown hair, which was just in the middle of her back, wavy and shiny, she had light brown eyes that shone brightly whenever she smiled heartily in contentment. Inside a bedroom that gave off a girlish vibe, it was painted in cream and gold and a touch of peach, a very wide room with a walk-in closet. On the queen-size bed, two figures sat on the bed while the older one tries to pacify the younger who was nothing bu

They heard Adele's voice after knocking. “Come in,” Harden said, and after Adele stepped in he drove out to give them space. “Miss Amaya, look what we did in school, do you like it?” She showed Adele the drawing, Adele couldn’t help but chuckle. “It’s pretty,” she said smiling. “Look at mine” Zayn showed Adele his own and Adele smiled. “Do you draw often Zayn?” She asked for Zayn to shake his head.

She delved into the details of his face, studying the curve of his jawline, the angle of his nose, and the contours of his lips with an artist's precision. With each stroke of her brush, Ayana infused the canvas with Adam's essence, striving to convey the warmth and kindness that radiated from his every gesture. She painted his eyes with care, blending shades of brown and gold to capture the depth of emotion she often saw reflected in them. They were eyes that sparkled with wisdom and compassion, windows to a soul that had touched her own in countless ways.

At this point, I regret telling Damon to take another car- he'd help me even if I didn't ask him to. Perhaps I look miserable, or maybe it's the constant hissing, but finally, Zeno had enough. He lets out a loud groan and glares at me. "Do you need any help there, Alpha Hades?" Is it weird that his tone kind of turns me on? Just like the look in his eyes? Maybe it's because of the strange effect this tiny Alpha has on me, but all I want to do is tease him. I drop the old bandage on the seat next to me and wiggle my eyebrows, "What kind of help, my dear wife?"

This is my first book, and I'm really glad that it's complete. I really hope that y'all also support my other stories (Resurgence) who is also available on GoodNovel. Resurgence is the book 2 from the Color Series. And ILLICIT is the book one. Once again thank you for reading and supporting Skye and Adeline's love story. Now let's go to Resurgence, and see if Hestia and Hecate's will rekindle their old flame. Once again I'm very thankful for all of you, who supported, believe in Skye and Adeline's love story. Thank you, and I love all of you. I almost forgot, i posted Skye and Adeline's gown inspired on my F******k, along with Skye's engagement ring and their home.

I won’t let him do it again when he takes them away from me. He wouldn’t. Not under my f*cking watch. Adeline hissed. Her determination is brewing quietly like a storm in the distance, I could feel it. Adeline is much more protective with the pup than me. I sighed, taking out my phone from my bag. I had kept a photo when they were still babies as my home screen. That will have to do. “Here,” Kaden sucked in a short breath, the anticipation he was emanating roared off of him in waves.

It was a sorrowful grayscale painting by the late Mandrel Adeline. Its haunting but colorful outlook depicted a lone figure standing in a vast, space, with his hands stretched toward something unseen and seeming forever out of reach. She inhaled slowly, knowing what it meant. “Still staring?” Malcolm's soft, dulcet voice called Zoe out of her thoughts, and she turned to see him watching her, while holding two wine glasses in his hand. “I didn’t know you collected CGI artifacts,” she said instead, tearing her gaze away from the paintings, and to the right side where the most fascinating objects stole her attention 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.

“ Don’t look surprised, I am a fairy and I do have powers but I cannot use all my powers as I have lost my necklace I can read your mind and know that you are a good man. I have fallen in love with you overnight. You saved my life, or I would have died last night. Thank you.” “Please don’t feel guilty. I am not blaming you it was mutual. However, we are not allowed to fall in love with any human. I have made the mistake and I don’t know what will happen when I go back but I mated with you and you are now carved in my heart. Go back to your wife and child. I will stay here and search for my necklace and wait for the next harvest moon.” Abba was relieved but he was a little attracted towards h

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.