Zade From Haunting Adeline Novels & Stories

“I am unsatisfied, Danielle. I want you to be my new assistant. Will you do that for me? Will you be at my service?” My breath left me as his words sunk in. When I finally regained it, I felt like I was trembling from head to toe. His service. “Wh-what about your old assistant?” Mr. Zade leaned back again and took my chin in his hand, forcing my eyes to his. “What about her? I want you.” His touch on my skin was electric. Were still talking about business? “Yes, Mr. Zade.” His thumb stroked my cheek for the briefest of moments, and then he released me, breathless, and wondering what I’d just agreed to.

I’m unable to do anything but watch him try to hurt me. The hand never drops though, but the man does. Right at my feet. I gasp in shock, moving back. Blood starts to pool around his head, and that has my eyes widening some more. “I think it’s about time we call it a day, don’t you think?” the voice of the man I’ve been thinking about for the past hours fills the room. And I swear, it feels like my soul is being elevated. Zade finally comes into view, looking like a dark night in his simple outfit, his eyes trained on me as he walks down the stairs of the theater-like place.

With that, Storm and I turn to each other, "I Imperial Crown Prince Storm Olympus a descendant of Zues take you Lady Atia Sarai daughter of Hades and granddaughter of Hera as my wife and Empress when we take the throne I promise I will be faithful to you I will respect, trust, help and care for you and this empire this I promise in the presence of the gods and goddesses of Mount Olympus" say Wateus

He said for Adele to quickly nod. “Yes.. please do,” she said for Harden to lock his eyes on her. The image of the night began to play again and this time, it was the scene of her giving in to his pleading everything aligned as her moan began to feel his ears and he gasped immediately he heard the same quiet painful moan from Adele who was just injected by Franklin for her blood sample. This made Adele and Franklin look at him which made him close his eyes. “Daddy” they all heard Zia's voice called as he little step rushed towards the study…..

All they knew was that their lovely daughter had eloped with the stranger. That was something that troubled them a lot because as custodians of the vampires, they were under obligation to make the princess dance to the royal drums. For only then was she supposed to shed her blood and mate with her prince charming of noble birth. However Dario had other plans behind the royal back. He neither took Zuba to the royal square nor to the king at the royal residence. He shrewdly took her to the village of his descent where most of the nobles that worked with him stayed. He acted on the advice of they that were with him.

“Father, you can’t be serious. There’s no reason to wait—she deserves the truth.” I gulped, my eyes darting between Arman’s angry stance, Kian’s worried expression, and Kaveh, who stood silently by the window holding his daughter. My heart pounded so hard I could hear it in my ears. Elias Zarvan. The name was not familiar to me in any way. My head was starting to ache. Elias raised his hand, silencing Arman with a single look. “Enough. Do not argue with me on this. You will all do as you are told. Astrid needs time to recover. That is what matters now.”

she grumbled. “Typical Adrian Quill,” Carrie replied. “He’s not wrong, though. But then it’s just one night. He should give you a break.” Zeda sighed and looked around them to check if he was watching her. Her eyes collided with a girl who had been staring at her. She looked taken aback that Zeda had caught her staring, then she started making her way toward them. “Who’s that?” Zeda muttered to Carrie. “That’s Ava, Adrian’s ex,” Carrie replied, surprised. “Is she coming here?” “I guess she is,” Zeda said, bracing herself for another confrontation.

Saying that Zade didn't wait for her response and walked off from there. The door slammed shut, pushing Liliana into an abyss of despair. As expected, she could never win her Mate Zade's heart even after four years of their marriage. They were living under the same roof, even in the same bed like a stranger. Zade's first love was an actress called Gianna Carstairs, and he loved her very much. However, on the way to the set Gianna's car met with an accident and she had to be taken abroad for further treatment.

Zade tries, but she shakes her head. “Ada, you need to save Ada,” she whispers, her gaze now turning to me before she glances at the door behind her, a door she was clearly guarding. She opens her hand, revealing a bloody key. Zade takes it and stands up. I look at Adriana, behind the blood you can clearly tell she’s a gorgeous woman, with platinum violet hair that falls in front of her face. She has green eyes and she’s wearing all black. She is not what I was expecting at all…

ARI I watch as Zade is dragged out until the doors close. Mr. Parker exhales, the cool mask he had on slipping a little as he looks at Mom and leans down to whisper something I can't make out. He wanted to hurt her; Zade wanted to hurt Mom to teach his father a lesson. He is drunk, hurt, and lonely, a sight I never thought I could ever see from him. To see him acting like this, the cold, nonchalant prince, something must have set him off.