Bierce Dark Deception Novels & Stories

Almost. “You think you're something special?” she snarled, hate flashing in her eyes.“Well, news flash, you're not. Grayson here would just use you, and when he's tired, he'll let you go like trash.” A wicked smirk curved on her face. “You're just a pawn in a larger game.” With that, she turned around and left, closing the door with a bang. “Don't think too much about anything she said. You know why you're here; don't let someone like her discourage you,” he said in a calm voice before taking another sip.

he managed to maintain a sweet voice and smile despite how his stomach was churning in fear and dread. He was a criminal now!.. “I’m sorry sir, my working hours are still on and my boss will be so mad at me if I return to the restaurant late” Jenna tried explaining but Bryan cared less, he was desperate again – to cover up his evil deeds and get someone to impersonate his fiancee. Else, he'll surely be jailed forever. “I’ll triple your salary, trust me" he said and Jenna shook her head in fear, assuming he was one of those customers who took advantage of young girls.

It came from the weight of the unspoken. From that handwritten note left on his desk: Who else accessed this file? From the strange symphony of errors that seemed in tune—but fell out of key when you truly listened. Victoria showed up in too many corners of those failures. Not signing. Not speaking. Just present. Watching. Suggestive. Serene. And that—that was the unsettling part. Because Benjamín understood strategy. He knew manipulation when he saw it. And what he was seeing wasn’t random. It was design.

From beyond the veil, a shadowy figure emerged, and with it came a low, guttural growl that echoed through the air. It was a wolf that appeared—large, terrifying, its eyes burning with a bloodthirsty hunger. “This is Deuce, my loyal servant. She despises anyone who dares to threaten me,” he said, his voice dripping with twisted pride. “But don’t worry—she won’t lay a claw on you. She knows I hold you dear.” He turned away from me, his back stiff with pride, only to spin back around with a dramatic flourish. “But your friends, on the other hand…” His voice trailed off into a cruel chuckle, his words more like a death sentence.

Tobin asked. The man whimpered and I felt pity for him. “I did that to save you, boss.” He replied with tears streaming down his face. “If I had known it would cause this much harm, I wouldn't have done it.” “Even if it didn't cost me anything, I would still kill you. I detest liars and deceivers. They don't deserve a place in this life.” Tobin said. And I could feel he was directing that question to me. I couldn't do anything other than watch.

After all, the person he loved since his leg injury that year was only me. He had not expected that I had learned Italian. I had understood that conversation, and I had discovered everything! Even so, he wondered how I could be so heartless. He was just obsessed with the past, just pitying Nina. How could I erase my identity and completely disappear from his world? At this moment, Andrew called again, but this time his voice carried a sense of hesitation. "Don Pierce, I think you need to see this surveillance footage... You need to brace yourself."

Debbie chuckled and raised an eyebrow at me as she rummaged through her bag and pulled out a cloth to wrap around my wound. Her response got engraved in my memory, and I am certain that it will remain so for the rest of my life. A simple response, but one that left an everlasting effect on me and provided answers to all of my questions. She stated the truth in her mind. No, they're more than just people; in fact, calling them animals isn't even close to describing what they're like. They are a horde of viciously nasty creatures. Murderers like them don't require justifications for their crimes. All they can think about is how pleasurable the outcome of their atrocities will be to them at the

More aligned with the First Dark’s original beliefs. “I am Doubt,” it said. Its voice was heavy. Resigned. Certain of failure. “I am the piece that believes nothing is better. That believes existence is suffering. That believes erasure is mercy. And I will prove it. I will experience your precious existence. I will feel your claimed connection. I will understand your supposed meaning. And then I will report that everything you said was lies. Everything you promised was false. Everything you believe is wrong. And the First Dark will erase all existence. Will return everything to perfect peaceful nothing. Will end this failed experiment forever.”

That infuriating smirk tugged at his lips. “Would you rather I call you my tax liability?” Inside, the ballroom was a vision of wealth and power. Golden chandeliers dripped light over sleek black marble floors. Crystal glasses clinked. Laughter rang, but every pair of eyes in the room landed on us. Most were stunned. Some jealous. A few were full of disgust. “You played along beautifully,” he murmured, not looking at me. Of course I did. I had no choice. If that’s what it takes to clear my name—smile, charm, deceive—I’d play the part until the end.

“But what exactly does deception mean? Is it talking about the people there?” Persephone asked in bewilderment as they began to discuss what could possibly mean by the ruse or what illusion could lie ahead. On the other hand, Zadicus and his people were going for Ash Zay as well and Ruth asked out of curiosity. “But what exactly does deception mean? Is it talking about the people there?” But thankfully they have Jade with them to provide thorough guidance of that place. “It makes you see what you dread the most. All of us have to see it once, no matter what. We must face our inner demons.” Jade replied calmly.