Alessandra Torre Black Lies Novels & Stories

Stand like an audience and enjoy him hurting himself? "I can't silently stand and see anyone hurting their self!" Isabella exclaimed raising her voice a little. Ace clutched her arms but not that tight that it would hurt her. "He is not anyone kid. He is Nicholas Pierce, boss of the wheel Italian mafia and these little scratches are nothing to him." he seethed out at her.

Finally… A woman in a black wedding dress walking alone into darkness. ⸻ Nico slowly whispered, “The Black Bride…” ⸻ The stranger nodded. “History called her a monster.” His voice became colder. “History lied.” ⸻ Above Ground Alessio sat alone inside his study. The fireplace crackled quietly. His untouched whiskey rested beside dozens of ancient books. He had read the same sentence twenty-three times. Yet… His mind refused to focus. Because every time he closed his eyes…

Liora hissed in pain, pressing her hand against her stinging cheek. But the moment she looked up and saw Alessia standing over her, looking rich, powerful, and radiant in her beautiful blue dress, a dark, wicked, desperate madness took over her mind. Liora knew she had already lost everything. She had no money, no home, and no dignity left. If she was going down, she was going to drag Alessia straight down into the dirt with her.

She gestured vaguely, and I couldn’t help but chuckle at her energy. “So, I’m Brielle Blackthorne,” she said, before gesturing toward the guy at the far end of the room, whose glasses perched low on the bridge of his nose. “That’s Garrett McCoy.” Garrett gave a small wave, a shy smile tugging at his lips. “And over there, the Spanish mistress herself,” she said, pointing at Alessia, who rolled her eyes with a small smile she tried to hide. “Te mataré un día de estos,” Alessia muttered, her tone flat but her expression slightly scrunched.

ALESSANDRO HAVE BEEN CHEATING ON HIS WIFE WITH A YOUNG WOMAN THE UPCOMING TIKTOK STREAMER WHO ALWAYS BOASTED ABOUT HER BILLIONAIRE BOYFRIEND IS THE ONE DATING OUR ALESSANDRO BUCCOLINI MUST BE TORN UPSIDE SEEING THE LIVE BETRAYAL OF HIS SON IN LAW ANTONIO'S MISTRESS REVEALED NETIZENS DIGS UP THE PAST OF ANTONIO'S MISTRESS AND SHE'S NOTHING BUT BUCCOLINI'S BOOTLICKER'S DAUGHTER THE WHOLE FAMILY A MESS AS ANTONIO SEEKS FOR LOVE OUTSIDE HOME Vittoria smiled as she read the press news and releases, she looked up at Camila, "I told you that it would work out Ma," Camila said to her, "We won't have to fight alone, the press and the people will fight on our behalf, there will be no conducive place f

“That’s what you think... I told you right then and there it wasn’t true. Still, you were the first who threw me to the hungry wolves then dared to be disgusted with me when I cried to you for help!” He threw her a contemptuous look, the disgust as clear in his eyes now as it had been three years ago. “You stopped fighting against this charge of adultery,” he jeered. “What's the use in keep on fighting,” Hailee asked, “when you refuse to believe me? The only one’s opinion that mattered to me…” “Believe what, Hailee?” Alessandro derided. “Your lousy lies?” “I never lied to you… Not once…” she asserted. “Denying that swine's presence in your room was no lie, was it?”

I explained, "There are a few people in the office who have lines at the bottom of their eyes. I was wondering if it was a parasite." Suddenly, she gasped like she'd just been struck by lightning. "What?! Lines? Are they light gray or black?" She leaned in to look at my eyes more closely. I replied, "Light gray. Why?" "Soul-Binding Vines!" Tracie said slowly, the strange term rolling off her tongue. "Soul-Binding Vines? What is that?" I asked, confused. Tracie glanced toward the door and bit her lip. "Sorry, Honey. I shouldn't have lied to you. Actually, the plants in the bag in my room weren't Love Vines. Those are Soul-Binding Vines that a curse caster uses."

When I finally picked up, the first thing she said was, “Honey, I’m feeling really unwell today. Can you wire me two thousand dollars? I need to get more asthma medication.” Hearing her voice, a scoff surfaced in my heart. She had no idea I had uncovered her lies. She still thought I was the same gullible fool she could push around. If I sent her the money now, she would definitely use it to refill Derek’s medication. With that thought, I replied coldly, “I’m in the hospital. I don’t have money to send you.”

With reddened eyes, Lisa screamed hoarsely, "Heather, you're heartless! Do you know that now that this has blown up, Anthony not only has to pay compensation—if it isn't handled properly, he could even go to prison? "You keep saying you love him the most, but when he needs you the most, you're running abroad. Have you no shame?"

The tremble in Tessa's voice confirmed Tori's deductions. You killed him in the original plot. And you dare lecture me? We are tragically the same but we both choose the wrong path to exact our goals. You chose to trust the first prince while I chose to trust no one. Tori pressed her heels on her fingers which made Tessa scream again. Tori could not help but observed the drug-induced body of Tessa who was so weak that she could not even lift her head from the floor. "I told you, didn't I? I own Corean Shuia Eckrett." A pair of red eyes gleamed under the cloak of darkness.