Dangerous Lies Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The way he said those words made my stomach flip in a way that had absolutely nothing to do with fear. Huminga ako ng malalim. Sobrang gulo ng buhay ko ngayon.But god, it was so damn convenient. Zhean stood up, walking around the desk until he was standing right in front of my chair. He leaned down, placing both hands on the armrests, trapping me between his chest and the seat. "So, do we have a deal, Ms. Selasa?" bulong niya malapit sa tenga ko. I swallowed hard, my heart hammering against my ribs. I was shaking hands with the devil, and I knew it. But right now, the devil looked too good to refuse.

Dangerous. Real. And the truth? The truth was I didn’t know anymore. Because standing here In his space. In his shirt. In his arms Everything felt different. Blurred. Complicated. And terrifying in a way I couldn’t explain. Because this wasn’t just attraction anymore. It wasn’t just tension. It was something deeper. Something that pulled at me in ways I wasn’t ready to face. And that That was the most dangerous part of all. I didn’t answer. Because I couldn’t.

Observing every small movement I made. Every breath. Every hesitation. ~~~ “Like you’re thinking about something you shouldn’t,” he finally said. My chest tightened. “I’m not.” “Lie again.” His tone dropped slightly. Not loud. Not angry. But it is dangerous. ~~~ “I’m not lying.” “You are.” Julian stepped closer. Too close. Always too close. “And I’m starting to wonder…” He paused. His eyes darkened. “…who you’re lying for.” ~~~ My heart stopped.

She burns just as fiercely as the man trying to possess her. At its core, this story is about contrasts. Freedom versus control. Obsession versus love. Chaos versus discipline. A carefree woman who lives for excitement colliding with a man who controls entire cities with fear. And somewhere between those extremes… feelings begin to grow. Dangerous feelings. This book is also my love letter to readers who adore morally gray characters, possessive antiheroes, emotional intensity, and romances that exist beyond ordinary boundaries. Thank you for continuing to support stories like these and for embracing flawed, complicated characters who love in imperfect ways.

Did he lie to me on purpose? The thought sent a shiver down my spine. He knew where I lived, he knew my routine, he knew my vulnerabilities. And he was dangerous. Incredibly, terrifyingly dangerous. The carefully constructed world I’d built around myself, the sense of security I’d felt, crumbled into dust. I was alone, vulnerable, exposed. And the man who had promised me safety, who had sworn his love, was a predator, a liar, a dangerous criminal.

She might be beautiful, But she's dangerous. End of chapter 128

Nang mawawalan na kami ng hangin I push him gently. "It's too early, baby. You should still be sleeping." I said saka binalik ang tingin ko sa screen ng laptop. He sat down on the top of my table. "I woke up without you in my side that's why I can't sleep. What are you doing?" He asked and took a glance at my laptop. "I'm finishing this book," I answered. "Actually I'm done. I just needed to put a note in the end." "Dangerous innocence, Ataraxia series 2." I heard him reading the title. "That's our story I am right?" I nodded slowly.

"Kumain ka na Pers, baka talaga malate tayo. Lagot nanaman tayo dun sa masungit na baklang iyon. Fix your face too, lagi ka na lang naka simangot." Inunahan na ni kitana ang maaari pang sabihin sa kanya ng kaibigan, baka kasi kung ano pa ang masabi nito, hindi iyon maganda lalo pa at may isang Harrington na malamang ay pinakikingan ang pag uusap nila, ngunit hindi rin umipekto ang pasimple niyang pag pigil dito dahil nanermon pa rin ito. "Ikaw kitana ah, I know what you've been doing, but that doesn't mean that I agree. What you’re getting yourself in to is very dangerous. Paano kung mahuli ka? Paano ka?"

- Angil ko. "Sorry!, nabigla ako sa tanong mo!" "Forget about that!, Na ano lang ako ahh--- basta kalimutan mo na yun"- napaiwas ako ng tingin. "Hoy, Calissa umamin ka nga, did someone kissed you?"- ito na ngaba ang sinasabi ko ee. "W-wala a-ahh"- Pagtangi ko, at nanatiling nakatingin sa kung saan. "Mhmm. You can't hide anything from me!. I know when your lying or not!, so tell me!, meron nga?"- pang eechoes pa nito.

sabi ko, kahit alam kong kasinungalingan ‘yon. For a moment, akala ko titigil na siya. Pero hindi. Humakbang pa siya ng isa, hanggang sa halos magdikit na kami. Naamoy ko ‘yung pamilyar na halimuyak ng pabango niya. Yung amoy na minsan ay sumama sa balat ko, sa unan ko, sa mga gabing pilit kong kinakalimutan. His voice dropped, mababa, parang banta pero may halong lambing. “You look different when you lie.”