Deception 100 Novels & Stories

"Do you think I will believe what you say now? Why did you choose this evening to tell the truth, is because I discovered your deception, you are afraid of my investigation, you couldn't hide it from me any longer so you decided to admit it, right?" Shane stood dumbfounded, even though what she just said wasn't completely true, it was seven or eight parts true. Bertha looked at his face like that, she knew she had guessed right, the disgust and ridicule that appeared in her eyes became even deeper. "I don't care if you are Shane or Derek. I hate people who deceive me the most, let alone those who use death to deceive my feelings. You are too much." Shane raised his head, he tried to hold bac

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.

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.

I say, my mind racing. “What is it?” he asks. Anger is raging through him, but there’s curiosity in his eyes. Malevolent bumps into my arms, and I smile at Royce as I stroke her slowly. “In this game of deception and lies… I think it’s our turn to play the card of deception.”

We walked and jogged for a solid two hours, all we could see is the white snow and the dead forest, we took another step, but then I heard a twig breaking behind me, I stood still, Micah walked right into me, he stopped and huffed looking at me annoyed, but I only shook my head at him, I heard another step on the snow, one that wasn't ours, my ears laid flat on my head, listening to the sound, it was coming from my left, I turned there, seeing a deer, he looked to be young. I pointed to Micah, he only nodded, I know now he's bad at hunting, but I need to do this on my own, he could help once I get him pinned down, I bent my knee and made sure that the deer couldn't see me, I was hidden with

He just had to get through the next week without her finding out about the fundraiser. The problem was, that Declan wasn’t a very good liar. He never had been. He wasn’t someone who delighted in creative ways to bend the truth. People could always tell when he wasn’t being honest and it was one of the reasons he never played poker - he didn’t have a poker face worth a damn.

"Just because something isn't a lie does not mean that it isn't deceptive. A liar knows that he is a liar, but one who speaks mere portions of truth in order to deceive is a craftsman of destruction." ― Criss Jami His dark piercing gaze glided upon her like a warm silken cloth, tickling her senses as his eyes moved from her head to toe taking her all in at once and Mahi felt an odd tingling sensation passing through the back of her neck, which couldn't be entirely termed as unpleasant.

The decks were reshuffled. So, that's how she's doing it, he thought. After all these years, she still hasn't changed. Let's beat her in her own game. Now, I know that there is no miracle at work. He sat down, observed her movement. Six cards, she has drawn, he had done the same. Not a bad hand, not at all. Four of his six cards were units; the one of the last two was a magical card while the other was a spy. The shaman wasn't a complete novice; he had observed a championship in this game. Lots of tricks he has in his pocket and he knows the right time to use them.

The online influencer crossed her arms and plopped down on the sofa. Then, she uttered these words faintly.“ I want 100,000”. When Chloe heard the amount mentioned the muscles on her face instantly tensed up. Standing beside her, the housekeeping manager revealed an incredulous expression on his face as he protested.“Miss Shelton, you must be joking. 100,000? How could we possibly give you 100,000?”. This is a daylight scam!

She listened intently, offering comforting words and feigned empathy, all while weaving a web of deception around him. As their relationship deepened, Brielle marveled at the intricacies of her own performance. She found herself entangled in a complex dance of emotions, her outward affection concealing a carefully orchestrated scheme. Caden, completely unaware, continued to share his deepest fears and desires, unknowingly handing Brielle the strings to manipulate his undead heart.