Sibby Haunting Adeline Novels & Stories

As she disappeared into the night, Adeline knew that a part of her would forever remain with Sebastian, and vice versa. ******************************* Adeline entered the mansion; her weary footsteps echoed through the hallway. Just as she was about to reach her room, Benjamin's voice halted her progress. "Where were you all night?" he asked, his tone firm but laced with concern. Adeline's heart skipped a beat. She froze, her eyes widening momentarily, before she composed herself. With a calm facade, she turned to face her brother. "I was with Sofia. We had a girly night and lost track of time," she replied, attempting to sound nonchalant.

The caller ID displayed Adeline's name. Sydney frowned again. She also saw several unread messages. When she answered, Adeline's sharp voice cut through. "Sydney, you've been ignoring me on purpose, haven't you?" For days, Adeline had tried everything to persuade Caleb not to go against the Sterlings, yet nothing worked. She could not understand what kind of poison this bitch Sydney had fed him. Sydney's brow arched. "What's the rush? Are the Hamptons about to go bankrupt?"

she yelled. “Ahh!” Adeline looked at Prey strangely. She was completely lost. She couldn’t believe she had been friending with a total stranger for past thirty years. “I will take my leave” she didn’t even know what to say. She looked at Prey strangely again, turned back and leaving the room with astonishment.

About thirty minutes later, Sophie dragged Damon away to help with drinks while Victor answered a phone call near the hallway, which unfortunately left me alone with Adeline. I already knew that look on her face as she observed me. “You’re smiling.” “I’m literally not.” She sucked her teeth. “Liar.” “Can we not do this?” I picked at the hem of my top instead of looking up at her. “No, actually.” She leaned closer. “We absolutely can do this because Kendrick Fernsby just looked an entire room in the eye and basically said he picked you.” My stomach flipped violently. “When you say it like that, it sounds crazy.”

He shakes his head, “no, Sybil what is your point in all this.” I sigh, “because he is bewitched that’s why,” I sit up and lean forward, “Sadie is dead and whoever that girl is, she’s a witch and has cast a spell on him for him to believe she is Sadie and that she is his mate,” I sit up glaring at him.

Before Igor could curse her, she was already sucking him. "Damn!" Igor cursed. -- [Basement] Despite the fact that Adeline lost blood again even more than before, she just couldn't sit still. She's on her feet, backing the wall and staring at the dark. The basement smells like snow—like Madden, and she hates it so much. No sound except for the crickets and fireflies, and the sound of her dragged breaths. Her phone has been buzzing in her pocket, but she didn't even check cos it's obviously the group chat.

cried Price. “Language!” Amy and I chided him at the same time. Isaac faced me with an incredulous frown. “C’mon.” I produced my phone, where I had downloaded Trisha’s SLS app, and looked up at the couch. “May I, ma’am?” “Show him,” the phone app replied, giving the Haunters a good start. “Thank you.” I opened the app and let Isaac see my screen. The sticks showed Ann sitting on the couch, with Edward and Joseph standing behind her like soldiers.

“Great Burglar” Sabby's POV, So here I am trying to call my best friend slash sister, Alaister. I was outside our house, and it was almost 2 am. Unfortunately, when I ran away from our home, I accidentally left my spare keys. "Yes! Finally, you answered it!" I exclaimed when Alaister answered my call. "Where are you, Aeshe? Are you outside of our house again?" She said with sarcasm. "Good thing you figured it out, please open the door for me," I said as I slapped my face. Geez, the mosquitoes are killing me!

“Just stand still...wait. If you can’t drive a truck, how did you stop the truck the other night?” “It wasn’t me . That was Odin.” Ichabod replied, “That idiot can do anything.” “Oh, I see. Now hold still while I take your picture.” Ichabod stood still and blinked as the light flashed. “Well, this is better.” Adams said before moving to the computer on the table. Ichabod watched as Adams operated on what he called, ‘the box of witchcraft.’ He had been locked in the coffin for so long and so many things have changed. He couldn’t understand how such a box could hold so much information.

With a scream, I sent the dark mass her way. It quickly rushed for her, blasting her into the air. Wings tore out her back, her face transforming into a monstrous visage. Her talons snapped out and she shot toward me. Before she could get any further, Sybil appeared. Using her Inherent gift of telekenisis, she held Adaira motionless in the air. Spinning to pin me with a glare, she ordered like I was some five-year-old, "Go to your room." Flipping her off, I stormed upstairs.