Hauntingadeline Stories

zade and adeline, every day life. (remade bc I lost my other acc xoxo)

I PUBLISHED TWISTED FLAMES (SECOND GENERATION BOOK OF TWISTED SERIES)

"Every drop of blood I spill for you tastes better than wine, Aurora."

Zade, carries on taking down more trafficking rings. When he gets back from his trips he's always bloody and heated. And needy; he won't take no for an answer. His Little Mouse is helpless but.. inlove.

"I'm nothing without you. plz be mine forever". "I don't think I can be with u after everything"

wished for the twisted series to never end? well, here's a sequel y'all, on the original characters(og) children!!! also, if you've read haunting adeline, well, surprise surprise Zed Meadows and Sofia Volkov. Niko Volkov and Camilla Von Ascheberg. The story revolves around these four hottiesss in their 20s , young and feisty, these four will show you how WELL behaved they are (they aren't) and how they're totally unlike their parents (yea, right). cuz they're even worse.. also guys this is my first book so suggestions are always welcome but please don't criticize 😭😭 ly guysssss muahhhh💋🎀

SHE IS THE GIRL HE NEVER WANTED..... AND THE WEAKNESS HE NEVER SAW COMING ARTHUR LOREN Strict , broody , arrogant and elite bodyguard , Arthur is the guy who practically lives in peace , calmness . He is also her caretaker since she was born as her mother died after her death. Arthur never thought that he would find comfort in nuisance until her..... JASMINE REYNOLDS An only child who is never lived by anyone. Jasmine is the baddesst yet kind girl you will ever meet. She doesn't have a good relations with her father and vowed to disappoint him and her step mother at every step. She never believed in love will he able to change that..... (There is a little appearance of Zade and Adeline)

He is madly in love with her.. but she get scared of his presence Force love with romantic parts 💗🌷 18+

**COMPLETED** #1 in catandmouse Stalker x Mafia She is running away from her past. He is chasing her into it. In the end. Destiny is the one that will win.

A tragic, gothic, and realistic story of a 1950s flower-shop worker and the lonely vigilante who watched over her-and the quiet love that outlived them both.

--- Every night at exactly 3:00 a.m., a single rose appeared outside her door. Always crimson, always dewy as if plucked seconds ago, though no florist was open at that hour. At first, she thought it was a prank, but the roses never wilted. They lived longer than they should, petals soft weeks later, as if refusing to die. On the thirteenth night, she heard the knock. Gentle. Patient. A heartbeat disguised as sound. Against her better judgment, she opened the door. He was there. Tall, sharp-featured, eyes like the edge of a storm. In his hand, another rose, dripping. Not with water-something thicker, darker, staining his fingers. "For you," he said, voice velvet and blade. She recoiled. "What are you doing? Where are you getting these?" His smile was both tender and cruel. "They grow for you. Fed by those who stood in my way. Their blood roots your garden." Horror should've swallowed her whole, but it didn't. Her chest tightened with something far more dangerous: fascination. He had killed for her. Loved her with violence so pure it felt holy. She should've screamed. Instead, she whispered, "Why me?" He stepped closer, brushing the rose across her lips. "Because you were born to be worshipped." And in the silence that followed, she realized she wanted the worship more than she feared the blood. ---

When senior Priya mysteriously vanished from school,Meera finds herself tangled in a chilling conspiracy. A strange note in her warns "You're next,Meera" sparked a desperate search for the truth. On her journey to find the truth she gets to know about the dark secrets of her school. Secrets that are dark and deadly, something that she never saw coming . let's see if she catches the culprit or--end up becoming the victim.

I can't reveal but this story is full of thrills and un-predictable twists

The savior. The way her eyes were always filled to the brim with fear. The way she flinched whenever I moved. She's like a deer. In headlights She'll freeze at any sudden movement you make. She's mine. I protect what's mine. After all I am her savor.

Run baby run Run for your life Gonna tear out your heart It'll always be mine.

this is a fanfic of haunting adeline!