Haunting Adeline Zade Meadows Novels & Stories

Zade tries, but she shakes her head. “Ada, you need to save Ada,” she whispers, her gaze now turning to me before she glances at the door behind her, a door she was clearly guarding. She opens her hand, revealing a bloody key. Zade takes it and stands up. I look at Adriana, behind the blood you can clearly tell she’s a gorgeous woman, with platinum violet hair that falls in front of her face. She has green eyes and she’s wearing all black. She is not what I was expecting at all…

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.

"What do you mean?" Madden was about to talk again when his phone chimed, and when he checked to see a new text from a new line, he scowled. • Let's meet at the Death Zone, I have something to tell you about Ade. He knew who it was immediately, so he grabbed Adeline's hand "Where are we going?" She asked weakly, and the weakness in her voice cut through him like a knife. He hates her weak state like this, and he hates that reading Maya's diary made her so.

TARR “Wait, let me.” I said and picked up the bowl, the birds fighting for the spilled grain. “Thank you.” She said softly and something stirred inside me on hearing her voice. Adeline Hart. I didn’t know her well and got acquainted with her recently. I heard that she was staying inside the mansion, but since I was sick, I couldn’t meet her. My eyes skimmed over her body. She had the right amount of assets in the right places. And there was something alluring about those sapphire eyes that stared back at me. Realizing that I was in front of her, I cleared my throat.

“Adeline, come on!” Warm liquid seeps through Adeline’s clothes, and into the ground. I make quick work to press my hands as firmly as I can to the two holes in her body. The crimson liquid coats my arms in a matter of seconds, as the life drains out of her. “No, no, no. Please, say something Adie.” But Adeline stays still no matter how much I shake her. My vision blurs as my tears overflow, falling to Adeline’s cheeks, and that’s when I finally notice her eyes… lifeless and dull.

The sunlight that filtered into the bars of the room woke her up and she found two guards sneering down at her, standing beside them was the third master of the Harrison family, Zaqh Harrison. " Third master, please spare me" Adaline said with tears, she would do anything not to get married to an old crippled butler. " Third master, please don't marry me off, I can be a scullery maid, I can even work for you for free" Adaline pleaded desperately. Zaqh snorted " I would rather kill a scheming maid like you than have you work for me" Zaqh's eyes twinkled mischievously, he didn't know why that person asked him to keep an eye on the eldest miss.

Adeline’s POV I woke with my cheek pressed into something cold and wet. For a few seconds, I just lay there, barely awake, listening to the faint sound of water moving somewhere beside me. I slowly opened my eyes and found myself staring at a tangle of reeds. Murky water pooled between them and sunlight was already slipping through the trees above. Where was I?

Benjamin I helped Madelaine up onto the horse and then got behind her. Luckily the sun was out today, the weather here was mostly cool and cloudy. Daphne began to gallop through the woods, heading towards the ocean. Madelaine’s shampoo filled my nostrils with its warm and tingly sweet smell. I was becoming too obsessed with her, and for some reason, it scared me. The last time I felt fear was before my dad stabbed my mom in the gut, but the thought of losing myself to the absoluteness of this nineteen year old girl absolutely frightened me.

Vanilla was one of my favourite scents and I could not help but interrupt her turning to try and find the owner of that scent. My mystery guy had moved from the stairs so I could not see him anymore. Without putting too much more attention on him I really wanted to find the owner of the pine vanilla scent. The more I smelled it, the more I knew it had to be my mate. As I moved through the crowd the scent got stronger. I gasped as the mystery guy was walking in a direct line toward me with a smile on his face. As he got closer, the pine vanilla smell got stronger. Shelby quickly started yipping Mate! Mate! My excitement started to grow. He came to stand right in front of me smiling and

Leo stopped his motorcycle at a sufficient distance from the car, then began to sneak towards the house that Leo believed must be Zade's place. Meanwhile, inside the house, Zade looked at the food tray he had brought earlier still intact on the bedside table. Then, his gaze fell on Alana, who was now fast asleep. Zade then bent his knees and looked at Alana's face, which looked peaceful, making Zade pull the corner of his lips just by looking at the face of the woman he admired so much, who was very close to him and might soon be his, Zade thought.