Hunting Adeline Novels & Stories

ALESSANDRO He let out a small sound, like a soft whimper, before he went to his knees. He bent over the edge of the bed, his ready ass in the air, without hesitation. My Adam's apples bobbed in my throat at the unholy sight before me. "Sweet heavens," I muttered as my cock jerked violently between my thighs. I reached forward to push him down flatter over the edge of the bed. My fingers found his hole and I circled the spot slowly with one finger.

she says, voice low and dangerous, “and I will turn your bones to ash before you can scream.” One hunter lunges anyway, raising his axe. Adeline moves faster than I’ve ever seen her move. She slams her palm against his chest. A burst of silver-blue light explodes from her hand and the hunter flies backward as if struck by a battering ram. He crashes through the broken door, landing in a heap outside with a crack. The others freeze. Adeline smiles, but there is no warmth in it.Vines of light crawl up her neck and across her cheek like living tattoos.

I took a seat next to Joy and listened to their conversation while focusing on my food. “Do hunters live in caves?” she asked. Atalanta shook her head, “no, in houses.” “Do hunters hunt their own food, or just wolves? Do they eat the wolves?” Atalanta almost choked on her food, “we keep animals, like chickens, and we hunt for deer. Hunters see werewolves as abominations, so they will not eat them. I honestly mostly got scrapes to eat and usually there wasn’t much meat left over.” “Abominations?!” Joy had said, clearly feeling insulted.

Donovan said sternly, causing Adeline to give him a coy grin. “Why, sir? I will be removing all my clothes to shift so there isn't a need,” she responded. Hearing a swift intake of air I glanced at him. “Lycans run hot, sir. We will be fine,” I explained and followed Adeline out of the side door. Giggling Adeline and I could hear Mister Hawkins complaining to Conri about us galavanting off in the nude for anyone to see. “He's nonsensical, truly,” Adeline sighed and continued toward the treeline.

rich. ‎" Oh well this is Adeline" my dad smiled at me as the man opposite him turned to me. He looked deep into my eyes I felt small under his gaze. I looked away as I looked down. I could still feel his stare. I heard him hum lightly which made me look up. ‎"This will do" the man said as he stood up and his men followed him out. But my dad stood up and stopped them before they left. ‎"this is my older daughter. The deal was for the youngest" my dad chimed. A what? I was so lost.

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.

Ansh said in a low voice as he left there. Ansh was sitting in the hall reading some books. It was about DID, He was researching on the disease in order to find a cure to this disease. The sun was going to set. The birds were chirping as they returned to their nests. Sky changed shades as the darkness was slowly taking over.

Just as I turned around, I saw a pack of wolves coming towards me and just as they charged towards me, I heard a lady scream. I looked towards the direction of the voice then I saw Adeline. Why did she follow me?

The room stilled at the sight of the twin signs of prophecy. Arda reached for Adeline and they embraced. “Is your name Adeline,” Arda asked softly, “or was it given to you by George?” Adeline smiled faintly. “He called me Emily. I attended all my schools as Emily George. He told me my family was gone and that he was assigned to care for me. But I always liked the name Adeline, so I kept it in secret as a nickname — and finally claimed it on my eighteenth birthday after I joined the eastern hunt team.”

The hunter leader’s eyes gleamed with fascination. “And when they do…” He raised his weapon slowly. “They become the most dangerous creature alive.” Adrian stepped fully in front of me. “You’re not killing her.” “Oh,” the hunter replied softly. “I told you.” His finger tightened on the trigger. “I’m not here to kill her.” The gun fired. Adrian moved instantly. The bullet struck his shoulder. Blood sprayed across the dirt. I screamed. “ADRIAN!” He staggered but didn’t fall. Instead, his wolf burst forward again with a roar of pure rage.