A Heart Of Desire And Deceit Novels & Stories

It hurts to think that my dream will suddenly disappear in an instant. The deceit ..... the deceit the deceit of life.

His voice was low, predatory. “No, YOU stop. I'm not some bird in a cage that you can play with and abandon when you like. If you're looking for a dummy wife, you have another think coming” “I'm not looking for a dummy wife, Adele. I'm not looking for anything at all. I have you. You're more than enough.” Adele's heart fluttered, and she cursed herself for still feeling something for this man. Her heart won't win. Not this time.

My mind wanted to believe that maybe he was telling the truth, but my instinct was screaming something else to me. Yet, I still have this desire. I still want more from him. And now, every instinct screamed out loud at me. He had lied to me. Desire was dangerous. Lust was dangerous. Because how should I still feel this way after everything I had with him just a few hours ago?

The filthy reality of the situation made everything hotter. “That is exactly what you are, baby—a dirty cheating Hollywood slut who sneaked out on her perfect fiancé just to get her brains fucked out by a regular guy. I love how your married pussy is creaming all over me again. Tell me you want me to fill you up one more time before you go back to him and pretend nothing happened.” She leaned down and kissed me messily while riding me faster, her voice breaking into desperate moans.

You tried to manipulate me with your stories but you forgot what I had told you that nothing will work on me. I accept that I always acted foolish just to save our marriage but I have no reasons to dig the grave of my self respect. Not even your love has that power for which I should compromise with my self respect. I'll snatch everything from you and your so called parents. After that you all will be on roads. Or I should say behind the bars for doing fraud. My Deceitful Husband also deserves to get deceived from the love of his life. He should know the taste of deceit.

He yelled out with pain. Angered that he still professed his strong love for Cassandra, Bella walked towards him, her eyes sharp and filled with jealousy. "You have to face the truth Dennis, this love of yours isn't meant to stay, it was never built to exist or else you want to commit incest which of course, is rampant in this world but don't you think that's disgusting" she paused, her eyes not leaving him. Dennis closed his eyes and shook his head, "No way!" he yelled at once and opened his eyes, "I know that this is just part of your scheme to make me part ways with Cassandra but it will never work, no way!" he insisted with so much affirmation.

And trust me when I say I’m no player, because I’m honestly not. Eighty-five percent of these girls were clearly after status and fame. Searching for a wealthy bachelor they see fit and the other fifteen percent were just too clingy, declaring their love for me and hoping to become Mrs De Luca. such delusional women. I assume you can’t help but wonder what my type is and in all honesty. I don’t have a type, but all these women just seemed to lack something I looked for in a woman... “originality”. Anyway, I have totally given up on all this relationship drama, as the hopes of finding love give you the harmful torment of burning up inside. So relationships are a thing of the past. Rather, I’v

“Right, but how am I supposed to make myself look 20 years older? There’s only so much I can do, and even then, I doubt it’ll do much.” “I’ve already thought about that. You can just say you have a rare genetic disorder that makes you look younger than you already are.” “This all seems more complicated than simply telling your parents the truth.” “I know, but I enjoy keeping this part of my life a secret. There’s just something thrilling about living a double life. I’ll tell them when I get bored or tired of it.” The next night… He came back at the arranged time and got ready. “Look at you,” Myrine complimented. “I’d be shooting my shot if I was straight and you were a bit older. Don’t compl

Prince Lorenzo's father ordered and in a swift movement the heir had a sharp golden blade on my throat while I stared at him heartbreakingly. "All__all these years?!" I stammered while a tear rolled down my left eye. He only pressed the cold blade more against my skin. I closed my eyes walking down memory lane from where it all started. Nothing made sense right now and it probably never would as I was currently staring at death in the face, from the hands of my lover. All in all, I never thought my desire was ever going to be my doom. "I am pregnant, Lorenzo__" I confessed, wanting him to know he was about to murder two beings. One was a human he betrayed and the other?