Parsons Manor Haunting Adeline Novels & Stories

“Not since the dream. But I can feel her. Like she’s waiting.” Adrian’s expression tightened. “If she’s regaining strength, the curse is nearing its next stage.” “Next stage?” she echoed. “What is this, a boss-level progression?” He gave a weary half-smile. “Something like that.” --- By noon, the manor had turned strangely cold. Servants whispered about “phantom drafts,” doors that closed on their own, candles that flickered out the moment anyone mentioned Seraphina’s name. Mira walked down the east corridor, wrapped in a shawl, muttering, “Okay, no more horror movie clichés, please.”

In an abandoned warehouse, my mother was tied up in the middle of the open floor, her body covered in bloody slash marks. She looked up at the woman before her, her face twisted in pain. "Adeline... I'm your mother-in-law. How could you do this to me?" Adeline Malone paused mid-motion while touching up her makeup. A cold smirk curved her red lips, her beautiful face dripping with contempt. "Then tell your selfish son to crawl out of hiding. Do that, and I'll let the rest of you go."

"Alright, I understand that I am not nice but I apologize for that but please help me this once, allow me to go, just only today after all, it's still you who would get married to Mr Drew and not me so just let me go, okay?" If Adaline didn't know better, she would have fallen for Adele's trick but she knew very well, it was all an act and it was clearly evidence with the 360 degree sudden change in her expression, although, she looked nice with the smile on her face but Adaline knew it was because she was aiming for something and the smile would not stay too long on that face before the pretence would wear off.

“Let’s go Andrews!” Officer Andrews nodded quickly and rushed out of the room, without a second glance at the families. William Wilcox took a couple of deep and anxious breaths before he muttered “I thought ghosts lived in the past!” “Not ours no. They live in our present. But I have to admit, the boys were right about Roger Thomas. He’s not a man to be messed with.” Joe took a deep breath and then held out a shaking arm to his wife. “Will you stay?” Cynthia asked Adelaide softly. “Elizabeth and Saon might pop in and out, but they won’t do anything except care for him.”

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

Just past the first turn, she realised there was no house, no village in front of her, only a long stretch of whiteness bordered by snow-powdered hedges without a telltale rise in smoke in the distance. She didn't dare look up again for a long while. Time lost all meaning as she walked onward, her cheeks stinging, then without feeling, as hints of eventide crept in behind the melancholy December sky. It was then that Betty murmured an almost forgotten prayer from her childhood……...a little something to her guardian Angel begging an entree to paradise. ………………………….. She awoke stretching contentedly. Staring up at the unfamiliar ceiling, it took her a few moments to determine where she was, but

But I saw it clearly—the faint gloom on his forehead had now sharpened into the clear shadow of death, a murky darkness clinging to his skin that promised an end was near. There was something wrong with those pills, but I couldn't be bothered to warn him again. Whatever happened to Adrian was his own doing. If Emily meant him harm, that was between them. It had nothing to do with me. "Mrs. Gillan, let's go," I said. Susan seemed to snap out of her daze, then nodded vigorously before practically pulling me toward the door. Behind us, I could hear Adrian shout, "Claire, don't you dare walk away from me. Stop right there!"

i exhaled deeply, I turned away and hurried up the stairs as fast as my feets could carry me. I stiffled my groans and let my skin turn more blueish,but I continued walking,why did Angela hate me this much? I suddenly became aware of another person on the stairs approaching me and my muscles tensed,my legs suddenly became numb. “I wasn't trying to escape”it seemed as though blood drained from my legs as my knees hit the cold marbled floor,with my eyes tightly shot. **** ADAMS POV: “The delivery man just left,”butler Willy said before hanging up.

"If anything, it makes things simpler." "Simpler how?" "Now you don't have any reason to stay married to me." Adeline's face crumpled. "You're a monster." She pushed past me and went to get dressed. A few minutes later, she came back downstairs and left with the police officers. After they were gone, I went back upstairs to Rebecca. She was sitting up in bed, looking worried. "I heard voices," she said. "What happened?" "Adeline's mother is dead," I said.

“I believe you Polly,everything you said about this place is true…its haunted!At first I only felt it,but now… I have seen this evil with my own two eyes!” “Oh God!”Polly gasped.She wasn’t crazy after all.The last five months had been nothing but sheer torture.Even Royce thought she just had a fanciful imagination,but now her own sister had become privy to the manor's supernatural aura. What was this darkness clouding her marital home?What did it want? “I was getting dressed,”Ginny continued.”All of a sudden I felt the room grow cold.I thought I must have left the window open,but when I checked it was closed.The cold seemed to come from everywhere.”