Spicy Chapters In Haunting Adeline Book Novels & Stories

Emma could feel him even before she saw him. His alluring cologne, the warmth of his body, the intensity of his stare on her back. A wave of shivers traveled down her spine as she heard the faint click of the lock. The poor girl stiffened knowing what awaited her. Soon his footsteps grew louder and her heart began to beat faster. As she heard the subtle rustle of his clothes, she clasped the expensive fabric of her dress a little too tightly in nervousness. He was getting undressed. Her body tensed, hazel eyes shut in sheer dread.

Grace I sank deeper into the worn couch, my fingers ruffling through my messy hair as if I could somehow untangle the chaos Adrian had left inside my head. My cheeks still burned. The ghost of his possessive kiss lingered on my lips- hot, demanding, and far too consuming. Every time I closed my eyes, I could feel his large hand gripping the back of my neck, the way he had claimed my mouth like he owned every breath I took. Stella paced in front of us, arms crossed tightly over her chest. “That man is evil. Straight-up scary. Did you see his eyes? Like he could snap someone’s neck without blinking.”

And somewhere behind us, in the suite where my phone sits dead on the balcony railing, Adrian's network burns. End of Chapter 82

the Architect said, smiling cruelly, “I’m not the only one hunting you. The Board kept a hundred books on their computer. Scary stories, war stories, stories of monsters that eat stars. Now, the walls between the books are gone.” As he spoke, the alley began mixing with other worlds. Off in the distance, Maya saw a metal dragon from a space story flying above a candy forest. Ghosts from an ancient horror tale wandered through a futuristic city of glass. Everything was colliding. The long path had turned into a nightmare. “We need to go,” Julian said, grabbing Maya’s hand. “The Ghostwriter said the secret is in the title of Chapter 100. We have to reach the end before this world becomes a sto

I couldn't allow this. I was going to them. Or I would fight them till they killed me. ♾ You've come to the end of this chapter. Thank you for reading Chapter Twenty-Two| Rogue Force Adriana is getting braver by the minute! Love, Coco

panic begins to rise in my mind as I realize that we have left the borders of the Kingdom. Adeline stops in her tracks and her hackles raise along her back. A deep growl rumbles in her chest as she lowers her body to the ground in a defensive stance. Up ahead a large black wolf steps out of the darkness into the moonlight. His silvery-blue eyes stare at me as he growls at Adeline. Taking small steps forward Adeline continues to growl at the massive black wolf. He is easily twice our size. "Adeline," I yell at her through our mind. "Are you crazy?"

I wanted my cock between her loose lips, her lax tongue moving at my will but I’m no rapist no matter how psychopathic I can be. Lifting her shirt just enough to expose her abdomen, I brought the tip of the sharpie to her skin and went to work. Sliding her dress a bit to expose her inner thighs, I added more. I finished by pulling her underwear down exposing her smooth cunt and adding a few more choice words. To Adeline, music is her way out but she’s a liar in that aspect. She wants to be someone else, but I’m here to remind that the ghost of her past will continue to haunt her, and what she did to me will not go without retribution.

Chapter 1: Run "Run. If I catch you, I’ll fuck you." I closed my book and hugged it close to my chest, kicking my feet up in the air as I screamed. Oh God, to be Adeline right now, chased, Caught and wanted that badly. My blanket hung forgotten by my bed stand, my crop top riding up as I sprawled across my bed in nothing but my underwear. I couldn't care less about my dignity. I was home, in my room, alone, with only Haunting Adeline for company.

“It’s impossible… isn’t it?” The scent and memories were like a poison that was killing me. Hence, right after I gulped the left whiskey in my glass, I stood up and rushed around the pack, following her scent, until I found Adeline at the dining hall, leisurely picking foods from the buffet. “What the hell!” she cursed as I grabbed her by the arm, causing her to lose grip of her plate. Shuttered pieces flew all over the place, and the food was scattered on the floor.

she says at last. Adrian blinks, caught between confusion and dawning realization. AUTHORS NOTE: The fire has only just begun, and every chapter from here will strike harder, deeper, merciless. I need your comments, your raw reasons, your reviews to push this story higher. The heat is rising, the storm’s about to break—crave it, beg for it, breathe it.