Deception 100 Novels & Stories

“Then you have to be willing to lose a few million. Now take a look at these files and choose one or two projects that you like. The projects will make you look like someone who gives back to the community. I expect an answer in a week.” He begrudgingly grabbed the files and nodded. “You always look innocent, but you’re not. You do everything on purpose.” I tensed a little, wondering if he was seeing right through me before my plans came to a start. “I don’t know what you’re talking about, Mr. Ashford.” “You told Celeste I bought you flowers because you wanted her to lose her mind. And she did. You’re playing both of us.” “Let’s get one thing clear, Seth. I am not a calculating woman. I am j

Thomas Alexander, a connoisseur of untruths throughout his existence, especially concerning his stunningly deceitful ex-girlfriend, found himself confronted with a revelation that eclipsed all previous falsehoods in magnitude. In a state of bewildered shock, he addressed the doctor, vehemently refuting the disconcerting information. "It can't be true," he exclaimed, fixing a piercing gaze on the physician. "Leah De Nero is lying!"

"Are they not?" "I liquidated Vane Logistics four months ago," I lied, a bold assertion that held my breath captive. The audacity of my feint reminded me of the high stakes we were playing; commitment was the name of the game. I projected a series of fraudulent but perfectly crafted documents onto the wall behind him, each one a building block in a tower of deception. "The assets you’re trying to seize don't exist. They’ve been absorbed into a decentralized autonomous organization based in Switzerland. The 'third-party' trustee listed in the contract is now merely a trustee of an empty shell."

This soulful question made Lisa suddenly speechless. Just as she was thinking about how to reply, an employee sent a message. "Lisa, you will deceive you, go deceive." Listening to the other party's description, Lisa was a little embarrassed for a while before seriously explaining. "It's not good to lie. I'm trying to get into people's hearts and impress them with sincerity." As soon as she finished her words, she was ruthlessly destroyed by her assistant. "We were deceived by you." The assistant's voice was filled with resentment. It's disgusting that I was deceived myself, even after being abandoned by her several times, I still don't leave this dilapidated studio.

Greg asked, “How do you know who to use if you can’t see who you were using?” Pellethia took a moment to ponder on how to explain the manipulation process in a manner that a non-decipio could understand, and she began, “Think of your minds as compartments. Each compartment is an aspect of you or your lives - love, fear, resentment, pride, and every other aspect. When we invade the general archives of your minds, we normally pull out only one specific material to deceive what you see. Stronger decipios can pull out more than one at a time. My personal record is eight. Rafael’s is ten. As great as that sounds, it’s actually not that mind-blowing if you explore the intricacies of our ability. H

It meant he could parade me around like a trophy while he whispered in the ears of the investors. "A gala," he mused, a slow, greedy smile spreading across his face. "Yes... that could work. It would silence the rumors about your 'hesitation.'" "Exactly," I said, beaming at him with a fake, toothy grin. "And don't worry about the finances. I’ll handle the budget. I want it to be... unforgettable." As Julian leaned in to kiss my forehead, I felt a cold notification pulse in the back of my mind. **[System Notification: Deception Skill Level 1 Acquired.]**

I shake my head, pushing my hair out of my face " I'm a man with a big d " I seriously laugh. If there were water in my mouth he'd been bathed in salivating water " Wait, while deceiving you? " " No one " " Are you sure? Lemme tell you the real truth huh? You're just an annoying, jerky person. Get that " He pursed his lips " So if I repent from those things, you will like me? " " Yeah. By 25% "

Looking back now, I realized that the woman he truly wanted as his lawfully wedded wife was Yvonne Quinto. I used to think that I was the happiest woman in the world, but now, I knew that our love was filled with nothing but deceit. It was just a lie he made up to protect his beloved Yvonne. Chris caressed my belly gently as if wishing that the IVF embryo transfer was successful. "We'll give up if we fail again this time. The process has really been hard on you." He looked at me worriedly and changed the topic.

She also looked, in this specific low light with a mug of tea and her hair down, like the most real thing in the room. "Other things," I said. Same answer as before. She would know what it meant. Her shoulder was against mine. Neither of us moved away. "I used to think I was good at reading people," she said. "Four years living with someone who was lying every day and I didn't see it. Or I saw pieces of it and explained them away because the alternative was too much to hold." "That's not a failure of perception," I said. "That's what sustained deception does to a person. It uses your own trust against you."

All of them had been conspiring together to destroy everything I had while pretending to care about my wellbeing. "You're completely alone now Annie," Claire stated while smiling at the camera. "You have no family supporting you. You have an organization that's falling apart under attacks from multiple directions. You have enemies who want you dead more than they want anything else. How does it feel knowing you're going to lose everything?" The video ended leaving me staring at a black screen while my mind tried to process the depth of betrayal I had just witnessed. Claire had not just planted a bomb or manipulated me into starting a war. She had orchestrated an entire conspiracy involving o