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Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. The living room clock began to beat out the rhythm of Adrianne's irritated heart. She could hear the sounds of someone arriving home. If it was her beloved daughter, Adrianne would cool her heated temper, but something nagged at her in suggestion that it would be that...

Another year, another Christmas; the St. Mungo's healer was growing ever more aware of her mortality with each passing day and as she finished her day's shift before her holiday break, Adrianne fell into another one of her grumpy moods. Upon her arrival home to Bleak Street, Adrianne was...

Adrianne could not resist the allure of a New Year's Eve party, not even at her age. She had heard through the grape vine that Larissa would be holding one and, well, Larissa was a safe bet not to dob her in for any previous crimes she had committed. Adrianne was not sure as to whether or not...

*bats lashes* Niiiiick.. :3 I would love it, I'm sure.[hr]

This is a very interesting idea. That's one surprise Ioan kept under wraps! The only thing about this that gets to me is that I had literally only just made a new DE signature for Adrianne a day ago <_< Ah well. This could be good fun :shifty:

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Adrianne walked with her family, holding her son's hand as she moved. If she had been told six years ago that she would be a wife and mother of two, with connections to blood relatives, all before she was twenty-seven, Adrianne would have called the messenger of those words, a fool. But...

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[color=#000]*heart stops* *pause* *reads on* *sigh of relief* I know what that's like. Have a good break and come back when you're ready. And, yes, you have to come back. :hugs: - Beth

On Nick's orders: Link

Adrianne couldn't help but feel a little guilty for breaking Ioan's fingers.. But then, he had cheated on her again, so maybe he deserved the pain. Pushing her thoughts of Ioan's fingers aside, she smiled as he instantly commented on their daughter. "Yes, and by the pain she caused me, it seems...

For fourty-five minutes, healers moved in and out of the room where Adrianne lay. The baby had been placed in a small crib, not too far away from its mother. A healer cooed over it as it slept. Such a tiring thing, was birth, for both mother and child. Adrianne had been washed as she slept, her...

If Adrianne had had the strength, she would have answered Ioan in a rather venomous way. Instead, she let out a loud, pained scream. A midwife ran in and told her to keep breathing. "Of course I'm going to keep breathing!" Adrianne screamed back, angrily. However, a sudden indescribable pain hit...

Adrianne had been at home that day, her little boy cuddled up the large mountain that was her stomach. She was due any day now and this time, she felt a lot more relaxed. This baby had not bothered her at all; the occasional kick caused Adrianne to stroke her belly, cooing over the little being...

Adrianne, if she had not been the mentally strong woman she was, may have been lost for words or broken down. But she was strong and brave, ready to take on all new challenges. Of course it hurt to have her husband cheating on her but she would not allow her hurt or anger to be shown any...

I was just about to go start one of these xD Happy Birthday, Ana! ~ Have a good one ;) :hugs: -Beth/Larissa/Lissy/Lyssa

As much as Adrianne wanted to believe his explanation, she couldn't. There was a faint gurgle noise from upstairs where Lorin slept. She was wondering whether or not to leave this scene and Ioan to go and check on her son.. But she then saw something truly horrifying, something that she hoped...

I'd like to add Rodolph Murdo - Chaser for The Montrose Magpies.

Adrianne had known something wasn't right with Ioan being out late but it didn't more than one glance at that face, one note of that voice, to know exactly what Ioan had been up to. Adrianne folded her arms, the worried look vanishing from her face, replaced by one of great anger. "Is there a...

Bleak Street, a place best known for the rising number of deaths, was coated in a blanket of darkness, the small, silvery orb of a moon, hanging low in the sky. At this hour, most homes had their lights off, the occupants in a deep slumber. However, one small and broken down home at the end of...