House Of Mirrors Haunting Adeline Novels & Stories

No wonder he looked so disgusted. Adeline hurriedly went upstairs, pushed open the bedroom door, and entered the washroom. Looking at himself in the mirror, Adeline even began to dislike himself. His hair was a bit messy, and his spotlessly white clothes were full of wood chips and mud stains. This was the first time she had looked like this in her entire life. She saw that the bathtub had been filled with water, which was covered with a layer of rose petals. The hot air slowly rose up from the petals, which made her feel like she was in a fog in the rain.

Emily’s eyes moved on the camera as well but she didn’t express anything. “Linda, don’t shout, you’re making it hard for Emily to survive with you.” I said. “You’re enjoying this right? Just remember, if anything happens to me, my son will destroy you and that bastard.” Linda screamed. “I am sorry, Linda but your son can’t do anything now or ever.” I said and suddenly the two sided mirror became transparent and now, she could see me. Her eyes turned dark and she marched towards the glass. “I am going to kill you, Adeline Greyson.” She scratched the glass ended up hurting herself.

I sighed a few times while looking at myself in the full-body mirror, which is inside our room. I turned around to see if the clothes I was wearing could fit perfectly on my body. This is the last moment I will see this face every time I am in front of the mirror. A few more days, and it will be completely replaced by my real face. My old appearance is coming back. Whether I admit it or not, I'm also already used to this look. While staying at the mansion, being Adeline was also enjoyable and quite challenging for me.

That was until she realized that separating from Haneul was probably the stupidest idea she could ever have at that moment. She blinked at the sinister space in front of her. The room was darker than the corridors outside of it. Beyond the wooden floors, a wall of mirrors glared at her, showcasing the empty, eerie expanse of the room. A shadowy form flitted from one side of the room to another, creating fast streaks of black in the mirrors in front of Tina.

I sighed and faced the large mirror there. I shook my head disappointedly when I saw my reflection. I looked like a mess. Even if the hair is tied, many fibers are not in the right place. My face looked pale, as well as my lips. I stopped and went back to the door with a knock. When I opened, two maids carrying belongings were there and that old man Weston had talked to earlier. "Good evening, Miss Elizabeth. Lady Adeline wants to make sure you are well accommodated. Do you need anything else?"

Could it be that my mom has already awoken in reality before me? I can finally go home. I feel myself smile while rushing towards it. But the mirror is broken. The horror of my realization dawns on me as the little pieces of glass stay scattered on the floor. No... I pick up the pieces in hopes that I can still exit this horror. No... But to no avail, I still cannot see myself in it. No... And I can no longer see myself sleeping on the bed with it. The mirror is gone like powder and ashes. How can I go home now?

Adeline~ I woke up the next day with a crazy motherfucking headache, I groaned as I sat up from bed, I felt my body shredding to pieces even though I was still perfectly put together. My eyes were heavier than usual, I struggled to get out of bed and when I finally did, I stumbled and fell flat on the floor. I heard the door burst open, I gently removed the hair that blocked my vision to see who it was “Goodness Adeline, I legit thought someone broke into your room and was kidnapping you,” Eva says but it felt like she was yelling

On his nth step, he finally saw the door he was hoping to see sooner appear and he couldn't help but rejoice inwardly, thinking that all he has to do left then was to say a few words then go back to his heavenly sanctuary and gain its soft comfort. "See that door at the very end? That's the door to your roo—ugh," Adler stopped talking and groaned as his eyes shook, his vision beginning to get insanely blurry, and his body felt heavy. Not knowing what to do, he relied on his instincts and released the suitcases then leaned against the wall for support. "Oh gosh," the woman gasped and trudged closely to him. "Are you okay? Do you want me to get you something? How do you feel?" the woman asked

The lights on the opposite end began to flicker, and one by one went out. The mirrors on the walls began to rattle. Softly at first, but harsher with each second that passed. I didn’t spare Adley a glance as I sprinted in the opposite direction, pulling her alongside me. Her abrupt yelp made my heart jump out of my chest, and almost made my pace falter. She whipped her head away from the mirrors, which she’d been staring into as we ran. As the ground swayed and walls quaked, some of the mirrors began to fall. The sound of shattering glass chased us just as loudly as the heavy stomps not far behind.

Every tree, every rock, every gust of wind seemed to whisper of dangers lurking just beyond the horizon. Lia’s wrist-mark had been flaring with more intensity over the past few days, the power within her growing stronger, and yet more volatile. The strange "Mirror Soul" ability—this gift, or curse—was becoming harder to control. Every time she replicated magic, it drained her energy, leaving her weak and vulnerable. But she couldn’t stop. The Heart of the Greykin was still out there, and it was the only hope for her people. At least, that’s what she kept telling herself.