Madelyn Cline Tvd Novels & Stories

It was the guy who shoots Madeline to death. Klyde's POV I took a glance at my wristwatch for the tenth time. "Tiger, pick her up. Or trace her. She should be here 20 minutes ago." I'm going to announce her the results of the DNA test today and I know how excited she is to know the truth. She will not be late for things like this. "Yes, master." As Tiger leave the living room, I began to think many possible scenes that could have happened to her. Maybe she has been overtime at work? But she would probably text me if that's what happened.

"Claire, please, sit down." Claire hesitated, her gaze fixed on me, before slowly sinking back into the couch. I felt a sense of unease creep onto me as I took a seat beside her, my eyes fixed on Rodney. "What's going on, Rodney?" I asked, my voice firm. "I thought you said..." My voice trailed. "Just tell me what's going on." Rodney turned to Claire, his expression serious. "Claire, tell Clara what you told me." Claire's eyes dropped, her voice barely above a whisper. "I...I was at a function a few days ago...with some workers and reporters...and I...I mistakenly blurted out...that I think Velma is Mike 's child."

“You don’t come in here moping about anymore.” Mandy sighed, “Tina, I’m not married. So, I can’t be Mrs. Johnson, now can I?” Tina went on as if she hadn’t spoken, “You took my advice and got you one of those new fangle-dangle vibrators, didn’t you? Oh, don’t deny it! I can tell, Mrs. Johnson, you know, this isn’t my first rodeo.” Mandy wasn’t sure why she even tried to converse with Dr. Roberts’ medical assistant. She doubted that the woman heard anything that came out of her mouth.

“If Vincent has arrested Madelyn, I don’t need any explanation. She must be the culprit!” Vincent didn’t waste much time and asked Beta Arlo to display evidence of crime in public. Some guards set up the projector and screen to play a video. But Arlo announced, “Madelyn Spencer left the prom and followed Her Highness to the forest. She was aware that His Majesty was waiting for his Erasthai there. She took this opportunity to attack him, as he didn’t allow any guard to disturb them.” The video was precisely edited to cut Brandon’s presence in the forest. It showed Madelyn hiding behind a tree and shooting venomous needles at Vincent’s lycan. The entire pack was shocked to watch her daring.

She knew time was running out and she had no choice but to approach Clara, one of the famous girls in her department known for aborting her unwanted pregnancies. Clara was having a chat with a guy by her locker when Madeline approached her. On any normal day Madeline never dreamed to ever initiate a mere conversation with such people who didn't value their future but her own situation had lead her towards this point. She slowly walked up to Clara and the guy hitting on Clara took notice of Madeline. Madeline strapped her hand tightly on her bag strap and seemed to looked everywhere.

' In a flash, Lydia's heart surged with a fierce loathing for Madeline, a desire so intense she could almost swallow her alive. Daniel and Trevon had no clue about any of that. "Ms. Sanders, Mr. Gibson needs his rest. Let's step outside, okay?" Lydia cast her eyes down, masking the venom in her gaze, and followed Daniel out of the hospital room. As they walked down the hospital corridor, the TV overhead suddenly switched to a live broadcast featuring Madeline. Daniel and Lydia both froze. Why was Madeline on TV? After learning the full story, Lydia bit down hard on her back teeth in rage.

Not Carter, Yolanda, Nathan, or Randy. I fisted the remote control and smashed it on the television beside the bed. It stopped playing the updates about the mysterious suicidal woman, glitched until it shattered. The news confirmed my death, and they were right. Madelyn is dead.

She had just gotten off the phone with Celine and was so annoyed that she left her customer at the club behind. "That’s your fault, too. You got too complacent with her. You were too hopeful that if she just made herself look like Rihanna, Dustin would fall into your trap. Didn’t you notice? That woman got too comfortable with her life as a famous model and Dustin’s fiancée." Madeline said coldly as she sat in her wheelchair. "Where’s my hot tea?" she added, groping for the center table in front of her where the cup was placed. Shane quickly handed it to her.