Hunting Adeline Summary Novels & Stories

Mr Alarcon asked, “What are you doing? Did you lose something?” When I saw him sitting comfortably on the sofa, asked, “Come and search with me.” “Brian's searching the first floor, and I'm here. You go look on the second and third floor. I'll come and join you after I'm done with the rooms here.” “What are you looking for?” “The bird. It's missing.” He leaned back as he said, “Finally, the devil is gone.” Brian came down and asked me in years, “Elise, I can't find it on the first floor. Did you find it?”

It was during the day when the packhouse would have been busy. Thirdly, she was so flippant about murder. That was not the way that someone would speak about it if they only ever did it once. Fourthly, who the fuck was Lauren anyways? Was she alone, or did she have family here? ‘He thinks you’re onto something. He caught a couple snippets of a man kneeling beside her over a mannequin as he taught her techniques. That changed into her kneeling over a body. A few pack names as well – Pinehurst, Albrook, Shadow Creek, Silvern, and Blue Crest.’

ADELINE POV As I opened my eyes, I couldn't stop my tears from falling. It is now clear in my mind what happened in the past. The main reason I was in the Romanov mansion was because his wife, Adeline, helped me escape that night. I remember what happened that night in crystal-clear detail. When I choose to run away from an old man who did bad things to me just because my parents couldn't pay him their huge debt. He took me by force. I was abducted by his men, and I was raped. He made me his bed warmer and his slave in bed for several months. Something transpired that gave me the feeling that my whole body was filthy. And what infuriates me more about my destiny is that the man is none other

His hand went into his pants pocket and a gun soon shone under the light. Breath hitched at my throat. My hands fisted into balls. But I kept a neutral face. I couldn't let him show my fear. I had to be strong until Syl was here. Where are you Syl? "I know your whole history, young lady. You might have faced many difficult people in your life, but unfortunately, none of them was Vincenzo Zolvesky." His sick smile widened. "None of them killed half of the De Sylvanos and left your so-called powerful billionaire burn in vengeance. Poor man, I still remember his pain that night inside the car when he was crying out for help from the footage my men sent me. Life had been so unfair to him."

The photos were all of Adrian and Weyland throughout the years, from young children until a few years before Adrian's death. Adrian had been like an uncle to the Brochade children. He just stopped coming one day and their parents only gave them vague and evasive answers. Now she knew. Her father had written everything down, in his scrawled handwriting. Once they had learned that Adrian had left to be with a shifter, Audrey's parents had been consumed by betrayal. They spent years hunting him. The final straw had been Willow.

“Horrified at my thoughts but driven by my need, I ran into the woods. I saw an unsuspecting deer munching happily at some low leaves others had left behind. My body moved at a speed that brought back a hazy memory of a woman I had seen somewhere before. I had him by the throat before he could blink. “My hunger partially quenched, I began to realize the depth of my situation. I had heard campfire talk of creatures that roamed the night, immortals that survived on human blood. I raged in anger and ran further from the camp. I might not be able to reach Valhalla, but I would not deprive another soldier of his glory. I learned to sleep during the day, hidden away under fallen brush where

Mariana explained with a heavy sigh. “A hunter bitch left a trap in the old mall the clan lives in? And you said this was over a month ago? She wouldn’t happen to have been an Egyptian bitch?” I asked, my sister, having my full attention. And given that Khalid was in my space, the call had his too. “Exactly. And Adio scumbag.” Mariana snorted. I want to tell her that Adio hunters aren’t all scum, but Khalid seems to be the only exception. I don’t count his sister. She’s a werewolf hybrid, not a hunter.

I declare, certainly claiming her as my mate. "I Adeline Careen Maxwell accept you Alpha Waylon Hunter as my mate and companion. I-" Adeline stops, her voice breaking and immediately breaks into uncontrollable sobs. I let her sob on my chest, at the same time carrying her to the couch and placing her on my lap. I let Adeline sob her emotions out, and in between the sobs, I hear her thanking our mother the moon goddess and praising her for not failing to fulfil her promise towards her. She also thanks our mother goddess for giving her a second chance mate who accepts her immediately without any complications or delays. Her heart is full of gratitude and excitement. I guess she's shedding tear

“‘I think she’s being set up. But no one will believe it now.’” “‘This whole thing is messy. But I’m here for it.’” Then a heavy silence filled the car. My jaw clenched. “Positive?” I asked. She shook her head slightly. “Minority. Very small.” I nodded once. “What of Adeline?” I asked sharply. She immediately switched screens. “I’m pinging her device now. I’ll trace her location…” A few seconds passed, then… “I’ve got it.” “Where?” She turned the screen toward me. “An old industrial area near the riverside.”

"Where are the elixirs?" A tall shadow on the floor crossed Adeline's barely open eyes. The shadow was of a bulky man, his frame strong and sturdy, and on his hand was a whip. When his deep voice reached Adeline's faraway consciousness, the hairs at the back of her neck stood up. She clenched her fist in anger, despite losing every inch of her being. "We... don't have... such thing," Adeline replied in a hoarse voice, gritting her teeth.