Alessandra Torre Black Lies Novels & Stories

This has to be what torture felt like, being with the one you had just discovered that you had fallen for when you knew it wasn't going to last. "I had them burnt." Alessandro broke the silence, making her lift her head from the comfort of his chest and look at him in surprise. "I'm guessing the little bitch tried to blackmail you with your past." Eve parted her lips, but couldn't say a word in her defence. She didn't even know when those pictures had been taken, and so she couldn't tell if they were old or new. But Alessandro continued anyway, caressing her waist, his deep voice wrecking havoc in her insides.

Tears burned in her eyes. “You are cheating on me,” she said, voice breaking. “With her.” A beat. Then he let out a short, cold laugh. “So that is what this is.” Alessia shook her head slightly. “I saw it. Don’t lie to me.” His grip didn’t loosen. “If I ask you one thing,” he said calmly, “will you answer honestly?” Her breath trembled. “Let go of me first.” He ignored that. “I see quite well that you are growing wings,” he said suddenly.

"You can't help it! The evidence against me is overwhelming! I kidnapped someone! I hired men who shot her! I killed witnesses! There's no spinning that!" "There's always a way to spin it. That's what lawyers do. That's what I'm doing." "By destroying an innocent woman's reputation?" "Alessia is not innocent." "Yes, she is! Those photos you leaked? She didn't know she was pregnant when they were taken. You lied about the context." "I didn't lie. I just didn't provide unnecessary details." "That's the same thing!" "No, it's not. And even if it was, I don't care. Alessia took Alexander from you. She deserves whatever she gets."

"Don't bother denying it anymore." Alessia's jaw clenched, and she shook her head. "I'm not who you think I am. I've never heard of the Delicate Rose before." She was lying, of course. Paolo could see it in her eyes, how they darted back and forth, searching for an escape. He wasn't convinced. He stepped closer, his shadow falling over them like a dark cloud. "You're lying," he hissed, reaching out to grab her arm. "You just want to hide your identity. I know what you are. Tell the truth!"

Daisy Blackthorn was the adopted daughter of Ronan Blackthorn, Alpha of Darkmoon Pack. With her striking beauty and graceful demeanor, she was admired by many in the pack. But her true origins remained a mystery. Rumor had it that her parents were executed for treason. After being brought back to the pack, Daisy hid behind a mask of innocence and climbed her way up step by step to where she stood today. She stole my fiancé, Ryan, and she was also Andrew's unattainable first love.

“My heart is dead! You don’t understand the shame! They used me... they destroyed me. I scrub my skin until it’s raw, Zori, but I can’t get the filth off! I’m stained. Broken. I just want to be with Tom.” “You will be, but not today,” Zoriana pleaded. “You can recover. You might even find your true fated mate one day—” “I have no future!” Aella shrieked. “Tom’s blood is on my hands. He died because of me.” “Tom knew the risks. Stop blaming yourself,” Zoriana said firmly. “There is only one monster here, and his name is Fabian. I swear to you, he will pay.” Aella froze, her eyes widening in terror. “I can’t go back to him. Give me the wolfsbane.”

“Oh, just catching up.” Nico shrugged, avoiding my gaze. “We ran into each other.” I stopped a few feet away, my voice low but firm. “You are lying.” He shook his head. “It’s not your business.” “You’ve been cheating with her since before I even met you.” Tiffany laughed softly, stepping closer. “Maybe you should know your place, Aisla.” I swallowed the lump in my throat, voice trembling. “I deserve better than this.” Nico sighed, irritation flashing in his eyes. “You’re overreacting.” “I’m not overreacting. You’re literally with someone you cheated on me with.”

She sits back down on the couch and gives us a small wave of goodbye, I open the door but as I open it, I saw a tall figure dressed in all black and a visible snake tattoo trailing up his neck the fucker that works for Alessandro's dad. Before Alessandro could pull out his gun, the fucker pulls out his own and a sudden sharp pain flows throughout my body before darkness clouds my eyes. shittttt.......... (Just to refresh your memory snake tattoo guy is the one who carried Cassandra to that torture room when she was kidnapped by Isabella)

067 ALORA'S POV "Save it!" Stanley yelled, his voice raw with betrayal. "Even with the truth out, you're still lying! I'm ashamed to call you my friend. But what I don’t understand is why. Why the hell did you lie, saying Alora was pregnant with your child? You released that video on our wedding day, didn’t you? Why did you do that?"

" I froze. I'd never heard anything like that before. "You're lying! My mom would never do that!" Connor's grip tightened like he wanted to crush my jaw. "It's all in my mother's journal, clear as day. Your mom was a filthy homewrecker." Tears welled up from the pain. I used all my strength to slap him. "You're lying! She's not like that! She's not!" Connor let out a mocking laugh. "Lying in that hospital bed now? Looks like she's finally getting what she deserves. And using her daughter worked just fine."