Alessandra Torre Black Lies Novels & Stories

ARIEL "Ariel. So," D'Leonardo cut the steak on his plate with precised measurement and concentration, you could tell he tortured people in this manner. His eyes moved up to me, "now that you are married to Delano, you can tell us why you tried to kill him at the party, can't you?"

Alessandro snapped. Their eyes locked, tension pulling tighter with every breath. “Tell me the truth,” Alessandro demanded. “Who was at the docks with you?” “No one.” “Lorenzo.....” “I said no one!” His voice cracked, the edge of desperation slipping through. Alessandro studied him for a long moment, then leaned back, his voice quieter but sharper. “You’re lying and I will find out why.” Later that night, Alessandro stood alone on the balcony, phone pressed to his ear. The city glowed below, restless and unforgiving.

“Im not Zoe, I’m terrified.” She sighed, almost bored. “You wanted to help me and your baby right, This is the price.” I felt like she’d slapped me. “Zoe, I’m begging you,” I whispered. “Come back. Even just for a day. Clear things up. Make them stop looking at me like I’m a lie.” She tilted her head. “You are a lie.” I froze. Her eyes softened, barely. “But you’re my lie. And right now, you’re the only one who can carry this through.”

Meanwhile somewhere far away from the traffic jam, There's a lady standing on the roof top of a 9 storey building, checking on Badmus with binoculars and a 200M military grade sniper with a long range laser optic scopes on it. The lady's name is Elizabeth who goes by the code name of {Black Ace ♠️} , She's also a member of the Prime X force and just like Diamond and the others, she was tasked with the order to take out Badmus. But unlike her team mates, Black ace was different in every way.

I hesitated, trying to keep my composure, "Allie told me..." Alessia smiled sadly, her voice laden with a mix of emotions. "For the longest time, I tried to convince myself that he had used me, that he had taken advantage of me, but deep down, I knew the truth. He was a liar, but he never did anything I didn't want. So, after he left, I went a little crazy trying to prove that I never really wanted him, that if he lied about who he was, it constituted rape. I bought all these books to support my theory." I stayed silent, watching her smiling at herself.

One article, and everything could fall apart. “Who did this?” Lucien snapped. The assistant’s voice shook. “I don’t know, sir. It’s on every site. It’s everywhere.” Lila stepped back, panic curling through her. The story was out. The truth was out. Lucien couldn’t stop it—not this time. There was only one thing left. He caught her gaze. His voice was rough, stripped bare. “I didn’t protect him. That’s on me.” She just stood there, stunned. No excuses. No shield of anger or cold logic. Just the truth.

The kind that warns you something terrible is coming. Albert reached for a folder lying on the table beside him. Slowly, carefully, almost reluctantly. Then he placed it in front of me. My gaze dropped to it. The folder was thick, packed with documents, evidence, secrets, and answers. Whatever was inside had the power to change everything. I looked back at Albert. My voice shook. "What's in there?" His expression hardened. And when he answered, his words sent terror racing through me. "The reason your family has been living a lie for seven years."

she said. Silence. Then—the wall cracked. A sliver of black light shot outward straight toward her. Kael moved faster than thought, shadows rising in a barrier, but Alessia’s hand lifted first. She caught the black beam barehanded. It hissed and burned, writhing against her palm. Kael stared, stunned. “How—?” She crushed the beam in her fist. Dark fragments evaporated. Alessia stepped forward. “This tear is harmless,” she said. “HARMLESS!?” Rian squeaked. “IT JUST TRIED TO KILL YOU!”

“Aren’t you here to break me properly, Blackthorn? That’s what they said in there. If she’s broken properly.” I lean forward. She tenses as I reach out — slow enough she could slap my hand away, but she doesn’t. I take her wrist in my palm, turn it gently, and inspect the burn mark. Her pulse drums against my skin — fast, wild, tempting. I meet her eyes. “I didn’t buy you to break you, Alessia.” “Then what?” Her voice is a blade, honed and ready. “Breed me? Parade me in your bed until you’re tired of my spirit, then toss my corpse in a river?”

she asked sternly and he replied, "Kristopher Black." Her eyes were wide opened as her mouth felt dry. He was the famous businessman Kristopher Black. How can she not recognize him? Did he sleep with her just for fun? And now will give her some notes of money and forget her? "Did you do this just for fun?" she asked innocently and he replied, "What? No! I'm not toying you, Hope." "You must know I'm not this type of guy. If I sleep with you I take full responsibility." he tried to gain her trust and when she gave a satisfying nod, he sighed in relief.