Deadly Deceptions Novels & Stories

Needed something good in world of death and darkness. Even if it was just comfortable lie. From mother who had become very good at lying. Very good at killing. Very good at everything except being human. Three weeks until war. Until eight deaths. Until everything changed. If Damien survived—we faced it together. If he died—I faced it alone. Either way—I faced it. Because that is what Ashfords do. We face death. We create death. We are death. And somewhere—in the darkness—our enemies were planning. Preparing. Coming.

The sky was red with toxic mist, and the ground pulsed like living flesh. "The second is The Whispering Void. A psychological world. It attacks your mind directly, bypassing physical defenses entirely. It shows you your fears, your failures, your worst possible futures, and it makes them feel absolutely real. You'll experience every trauma you've ever suppressed, every nightmare you've tried to forget, every anxiety amplified to unbearable levels. Deadies have been known to go completely, irreversibly insane within minutes of entering. You'll need to cross it in four hours while maintaining your sanity and sense of direction in absolute darkness."

I worked myself to the bone every month so she could do what she loved, yet she went and staged an electrocution to kill me. The power outlet continued to hiss and buzz, like the mocking laughter of a devil. I stared at Felicia with hatred as she took my bank card before making a call. "Please… Help me… My husband accidentally got electrocuted. I need to arrange a funeral," she said, pretending to cry.

She put her hands on her nape, biting her lips. “Acknowledge death, child! You cannot hope to move on when you’re sulking.” Dark smirked. “I don’t think it matters still. After all, you’re about to die. Since that’s to be the case, as a parting gift, I’ll let you in on a little secret.” Keeping her head down, Michelle clenched her fists on the grass, gritting her teeth. “Blame is deception itself. You can never look her eye-to-eye and be certain of what you’re seeing. She’s a natural liar and a fool who can fool anyone with a series of placid façade.”

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“We leak false information. Make him believe that Cain Vineyards and Devereaux Holdings are at their breaking point.” Leo’s eyes gleamed with something dangerous. “And when he takes the bait?” Isabella’s smile was razor-sharp. “We destroy him.”

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.

“Ready, yes… but not all battles are fought with claws and teeth. Some are fought with trust, deception, and the careful placement of allies. One misstep, and everything we’ve built could collapse.” The tension in his words set Lena’s nerves alight. She had seen the brutal side of the pack, had felt the feral surge of power and instinct in the heat of battle—but now, the war had moved into the shadows of politics and deception. And she knew that this game could be deadlier than any fight she had faced before.

“This star has been covered.” His face went white. “What?” “You burned it away with a cheap alchemical potion,” I said, my voice dripping with scorn. “And covered it with this vulgar rose. The stench of sulfur is nauseating. You didn’t even do a clean job.” I leaned in closer. “To hide your oath, you’d scar your own skin with such low, dirty magic? This is how you say goodbye to three hundred years?” Milton opened his mouth to explain, but I had already pulled my hand back.

She lay there until she was sure that the person was gone. Immediately she noticed that he was outta sight, she came out from the bed with cautious steps and went outside to peep, to see what was going on. Lots of dead bodies lay on the floor, people were murdered in cold blood that brought shivers down her spine. She couldn't believe that Beta Derek was so wicked that he didn't care about shedding innocent people's blood just for the throne. I couldn't believe how much my father trusted and respected him and yet he turned out to be our worst nightmare.