Hunting Adeline Synopsis Novels & Stories

He lunged for the bathroom to make himself throw up, but a sharp, searing pain had already erupted in his gut. "You crazy—" He gasped, barely forcing the words out. But Adeline just kept smiling—a cold, empty smile. She picked up the fruit knife from the coffee table and plunged it into his chest. Over and over. "Anyone who toys with a true heart deserves to die." When her strength gave out, she collapsed to the floor, sobbing. Dark, blood-red liquid spilled from her lips as she opened her mouth. Then she fell still. Her eyes stayed open, staring at nothing.

Where are you? We need to find a designer and a wedding organizer immediately. The message from Axel popped up on Adeline’s phone. I’m at the clinic. I’ve started feeling unwell again, Adeline replied. Which clinic? The community clinic near my house. Understood. “Understood?” Adeline frowned. She didn't think the man would actually come to find her, especially since she was currently waiting in a crowded queue. In truth, she had been feeling feverish for days, but she had ignored it. However, this morning the fever had been accompanied by nausea and vomiting. She couldn't take it anymore and had to seek medical help.

He raised his eyebrows in a silent question, and then it clicked. Camila! To think it was Adeline…my human mate..who had flashed in my mind at the word girlfriend. Because by right, that was what she was supposed to be to me by now. If she were a werewolf and not human, if she wasn't here for reasons I didn't even want to think about… A wave of guilt clawed at my insides. Adeline was innocent, she had just lost her parents, but my dad wanted it this way..to atone, or whatever the fuck he had told me.

I cried but Darren and Celine already had their mind made up as Darren placed the gun on Adeline’s stomach. “M… mommy.” Adeline cried, staring at me and before I could blink, the sound of gunshots filled the air and the smell of gunpowder followed. Watching with my mouth opened and my eyes wide as Darren dropped Adeline’s lifeless body on the cold, hard ground. “Adeline?” I muttered as I crawled to her side but her face was pale, she wasn’t smiling and her eyes were closed. She was bleeding profusely and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t get her to open her eyes. I couldn’t get her to call me ‘mommy’ once again.

Madden followed her behind till she stepped out. He stayed by the door, arms crossed as he watched her go down the mountain. Immediately she went out of sight, he scoffed dryly. "I fucking recognize anything with a pussy when I see one." he muttered slowly, smiling devilishly as he returned to the manor. -- "What the hell!!" Adeline shouted when she got to the forest separating the manor from the clan. The body fell from her shoulder. "I can't believe this! Is he doing this on purpose? Carry a body and give it to the dogs to eat? Damn it! Is he human?" She muttered.

“Now, explain who you are and why you were in that condition when I found you.” Adeline’s frown disappeared, and she bit her bottom lip, trying to gather her thoughts. “I’m Adeline Smith,” she said quietly, slightly stuttering, “daughter of Baron Smith, leader of the Crimson Pack.” She constantly glanced up at Enzo, who was staring at her intently as she explained. “Yesterday, my pack was attacked by the Blue Moon Pack. They... they wiped out every single one of us. I’m the only survivor.” “Your pack was wiped out?” Enzo chuckled softly, “Well, that’s unfortunate.”

she asked, trying to keep her composure, glancing back at Adam, who had grown quiet, sensing the tension. Adeline stood in the doorway, watching as Zarek’s silhouette receded into the distance. Her heart raced with uncertainty. She turned back to Adam, who was still perched on the edge of the couch, curiosity etched on his face. Just then, Zarek’s footsteps returned, and the door swung open again. Adeline barely had time to react before he stepped inside, his presence filling the room with an unsettling air. The moment he caught sight of Adam, a predatory gleam flickered in his eyes, transforming his charming demeanor into something far more sinister.

If they are not properly cleaned and disinfected with strong, clear spirits, she'll risk severe infection. Never mind that the laudanum makes it easier for me to satisfy my selfish desire to run my fingers through her stunning long hair or feel her smooth skin. This isn't the first or last time I'll talk myself into committing morally questionable actions and choices. Its been a long time since I've been so near a beautiful woman. My carnal thoughts are practically impossible to stop with her looking nearly identical to my Annabelle. After taking several sips of the tea, Leslie finally raises her eyes from her lap to mine. I haven't taken my eyes off her. I can't help it. The physical simila

"Sir, please be mindful of your words. Adeline's condition was known throughout the entire hospital. If you don't believe me, you can ask anyone here. This wasn't just a simple fever. Her wolf died days ago. Frankly, it was already a miracle she lasted this long." Dad trembled, and his voice shook with disbelief as he spoke. "Her wolf died? How did she get so sick in the first place?" The healer looked solemn. "She blamed herself for her sister's disappearance. The guilt made her ill. At first, it wasn't life-threatening, but instead of seeking treatment, she spent every day looking for her sister. The illness worsened because of that. "In all my time as a healer, I've rarely seen someone so

“Although General Nerine has a thing for General Abtez.” “No, I don’t” I snapped. “I always loved a challenge.” Prince Dagon laughed as he looked at me, like I was his next meal. “I will have to kill this General of course.” I shuddered, a challenge he would lose. "Let’s get back to camp.” I radioed our driver and our van pulled up nearby. Without a fight, Prince Dagon walked with us and jumped into the back when another of our team opened the door. Wanting to avoid the vampire, I sat in the front with the driver. Bryia, another of our team was driving.