Spicy Chapters Hunting Adeline Novels & Stories

Private collections. Mikhail arrived that evening, bypassing security with his spare key. He found Adeline in the master bedroom, still on the dress she went to work with, staring blankly at her phone. "Mi…Mikhail…" Adeline's voice cracked. Her gaze filled with shame she didn't dare to look up, as not sure what reaction she'd see. Mikhail didn't say anything at first. Just crossed the room, sat down beside her, and pulled her into a hug. Adeline broke then sobs wracking her body, the kind that left you hollow.

I’d never moved so quickly in my life, but my body had come alive, desperate to flee the images my thoughts had brought, which was sickening in itself. I was so far gone. How had it happened without me knowing? How had he suddenly become so important—so necessary—and I didn’t even realize? It was so stinking unfair. I grabbed the handrail at the top landing of the stairs and used it to whip myself around and up the next flight, still sprinting, barely even breathing heavily. At least all this nighttime hunting was doing my body some good. Of course, Rig and his damned Adonis body was even stronger and faster. He stayed on my heels, saying my name and pleading with me to stop.

And strangely, I didn’t feel any attraction towards her. I wasn’t sure if it had faded over time since it was a stupid infatuation or if was it replaced by someone more…important? I walked out of the manor and found the ‘more important.’ Adeline stood before the birds with a bowl of grain in her hand, and she fed them. The birds seemed to be flocking around her as if she was snow white. Her lips moved as she looked at one of them. Was she talking to them? I moved closer to listen in.

she says, voice low and dangerous, “and I will turn your bones to ash before you can scream.” One hunter lunges anyway, raising his axe. Adeline moves faster than I’ve ever seen her move. She slams her palm against his chest. A burst of silver-blue light explodes from her hand and the hunter flies backward as if struck by a battering ram. He crashes through the broken door, landing in a heap outside with a crack. The others freeze. Adeline smiles, but there is no warmth in it.Vines of light crawl up her neck and across her cheek like living tattoos.

Dad added, "She's right. Don't hold back. Tell us what you want. You don't need to save money for us. Adeline sends us money every month, so we're doing fine." Clara snuggled closer to my mother and smiled. "You two are the best! I love you so much!" She glanced at her phone and frowned. "But we'll have to wait a while. The food I ordered still isn't here. It's already late!" Just as she dialed the delivery number, my phone rang. They all turned toward the sound, and our eyes met. I stood frozen in shock. Clara suddenly hid behind my mother, her voice shaking. "Adeline, why are you hiding in the alley? Are you following me? Please don't hurt me again. I'm scared!"

I posed a question that had been burning me for quite a while. “Isn’t it funny?” I leaned closer to look at the tiny copper wire against the chip I was trying to set as I spoke, “The moment we were about to release the video of Adeline to slander her and aiming for Tommen to appear, Adeline dies out of nowhere—boom problem solved—and not only that—” I waited for the wire to attach and when it was pinned nicely, I exhaled and put down the chip, “But all the evidence and witnesses were pointed at me,” I said.

The more she walked, the less she saw anyone, until she was completely alone. As she turned the corner, she saw Tina standing there. A gun in her hand. “Good girl,” Tina grinned. “I like people who obey instructions. Turn off your phone and hand it over.” Adele obeyed. “Where is Jay?” “Let's go see him. How is Dan? Hope all this hasn’t upset him?” Adele ignored her. They walked until they came to a rundown house. “It used to be a beach house for a elderly couple who have both died.” Tina explained, pushing her in.

My feet cripples and I collapse on the van floor. A hand pick me up and throw me at the corner. They slammed the boy to my side. He wheezed. I gasp. His head hits my rib side, sending black spots to my eyes. I’m still coughing and gasping for air when a shoe heel pressed itself in my head. Forcing me to bend. “So it wasn’t that challenging to find you.” Adeline said, exerting force to her heel, bending me lower. I catch a crack of glimpse behind her shoe. Her blood red lips curl into a smile. A calculative evil smile. And I can’t suppress the shudder running through my spine. The groundkeeper has settled himself in the passenger seat at the front.

I tightened my grip on Chloe's hand. Adeline grabs a rather greasy-looking prisoner at the beginning of the line and smiles before plunging the knife she is holding into the top of his head. Chloe gasps, and I cover my mouth so my scream of horror doesn't escape. The other prisoners in line begin to beg but the siblings ignore them. They act as if they can't even hear them begging for forgiveness.

As expected, it was Su's turn of events. Christiano had nothing to do with these dishes. When he first met Adeline, he was taken by her to eat hot pot. It was so spicy that his stomach had been uncomfortable for a long time. After that, he added chilis into the food appropriately and ate a little now. But the faces of Adrian and Ethan were a little ugly. Just hearing Adeline's words, they felt as if their tongues were on fire. "Adele, aren't the dishes you ordered too spicy?"