Deceit Desire And The Novel Novels & Stories

“You’re the only one, Daniel. Please… I was so lost. I don’t want him. I want you.” The lie acted like an aphrodisiac for his ego. He tore at the lace of my bodice, his touch a series of hot, stinging violations. I endured it, my mind retreating to that cold, white room I had built inside my head. I focused on the count. One, two, three… I matched his rhythm, making myself a mirror for his depravity. I played the doting, obsessed wife so well that I felt him relax, the tension of his suspicion finally melting into the heat of his lust.

I get up from the armchair, glancing at Vlad. “I'm going to look for more books.” Vlad nods in agreement. I enter the section of contemporary erotic novels, coming across an endless aisle of books with every theme that could exist. I pick up one named: My Hot Neighbor from the Gym. And I focus on reading, being amazed by the depravity and loving every page I read. I see Vlad approaching and quickly grab a self-help book that was in the middle of the shelf, titled: Tomorrow Will Come Soon and put it underneath, disguising it.

The same man who had played a role in my father's murder and had hidden the truth from me for years? Pushing myself out of the chair, I wandered over to the bookshelf, running my fingers along the spines of the books. Each title a promise of adventure, a door to a world where love did not come with the price tag of deceit. Yet, here I was, living in a thriller more complex than any novel on these shelves.

I was looking for Pete but he was nowhere to be found, and it sank in my mind that maybe he regret being with me and my heart aches. I stand and make my way to the bathroom, I shower and I cry silently letting my tears be drown by the running water, I felt I was been deceit, betrayed, and abandoned. I clean myself and change some clothes and stare at the ceiling after I plop down to bed. My memories from last night was still from my mind and I cry again, thinking that Pete would never looked at me for who I am, he still thinking I am Mike the guy who betray him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The training and long hours turned us into friends, friendship went just a little bit further. I had a crush on him, he was my height, with brown curly hair, hazel eyes, and a killer smile, he was a warrior like me, defined body with many muscles, but he's also a player, he had every girl in the pack falling for him, every girl and me. He dated a new girl every couple of weeks, some would think he was their mate, others would swear they are connected, but it was all a game for him, I knew I should've stayed away from a player, but I couldn't he had me falling for him too, breaking my heart and trust in the worse way possible. I took an oath upon myself, I will never trust or fall in love aga

I think the question should be, did i even love him in the first place? This thing i feel for Pierce has opened my eyes, opened my eyes to the fact that i married a monster in human clothing all along, a manipulator, a cheat. He took advnatage of my love towards him and made me a fool, his fool. At least now i know it wasn't love. "Ana? babe? Are you mad at me, did i do something wrong". He asks in his deceitful tone. Now his voice is soft, calm and pitiful but i know better, this is one of the many tools he uses anytime he wants me bowing down at his feet.

Then he thought he would be able to get Laurie cheaply just like the way he got and user other girls. As she finished speaking, Laurie went back to her seat beautifully. James admired her every moves and concluded that she is really a beautiful lady. But he is a man of pride and he doesn't compliment, beg or persuade. He gets anything he wants forcefully and deceitfully. Then he plans on getting Laurie that way too.

I saw one fifty two minutes ago. I don't know what to think. My step-father has committed a lot of atrocities, but none, have haunted me quite like him shamelessly revealing the evidence of his arousal to me. I don't want to think too much about it, but my mind doesn't want to stop manufacturing questions I know I do not want to hear the answers to. If only he'd said a word. Just one word. It is said that the Devil is the master of deceit, that he is most adroit at weaving up illusions of false pleasure and decadence that conceal utter apparition. That is how he traps many souls without them even knowing it.

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Van did what he does the best novella woke up from the pleasure when she saw his face she instantly became scared. With a cunning tongue he a charming smile he convinces Novella that he was deeply in love with her. He told her all kinda lies to sway her heart and with that, he won over her she was too naive to realize the truth. The Truth was Van Need a substitute for Ezra and since she looks Slightly like Ezra. He would Pretend it was her but this was all a fantasy in his mind That night he played with Novella Emotion. She was his puppet She believes every word he said she gave herself to him again. The ball end but Van deicide to stay in the kingdom longer he would visit Ezra in the morn