Deception Scripture Novels & Stories

" His voice echoed like a blade. My pulse spikes. I try to pull away. He doesn't let me. “It's nothing,” I say. Lie. He sways more and more. “Please don’t deceive me.”. Despite my heart-pounding shiver, I still managed to laugh with great force. “You have no right to demand the truth from me, Ethan.” He sighed. When you keep your own secrets, it's not possible. His jaw flexes. His speech emits a flickering light, leaving it unreadable.

Or had trust truly frayed? ⸻ The trap was set. A fabricated message about a critical shipment Nexus was planning to move would be broadcasted on their secure channels. Everyone knew that if the information was true, it could turn the tide of their battle. But it was bait—a lie designed to lure the mole into revealing themselves. ⸻ Hours after the message went out, the team gathered, eyes glued to their devices. And then — the first breach. ⸻ Evelyn’s fingers flew over the keyboard, tracing the intrusion. “It’s coming from inside.”

"The sheep all died, and the boy never lied again," Debra said. "Are you comparing yourself to the boy?" Andrew sensed her lingering frustration but remained calm. "This story is meant to teach children not to lie, but I want to show you how to deceive the enemy." Debra's brow furrowed. "What do you mean?"

"Not all beings between realms are as helpful as I am. Some are drawn to wandering souls, seeking to consume or trap them. Keep moving, Alessia." A chill ran down her spine, but she nodded again, determined to proceed. "Rule three," he said, his voice regaining its edge, "You cannot reveal your identity or the truth of your situation to any living soul, not even the one whose spirit is intertwined with yours. Doing so could alter their fate—and yours—with catastrophic consequences." "Not even them?" Alessia asked, a hint of frustration creeping into her voice. "Not even them," the Time Keeper confirmed coldly. "Your path back must remain unknown to others. Trust the bracelet to guide you."

His eyes narrowed till I couldn't see the whites of his eyes, "I don't trust you and I know you're not who you're pretending to be. But don't worry, angel, I won't embarrass you by divorcing you. The only way you are leaving this marriage is in a body bag." Of all the threats I'd received that day, his was the one that made my body tremble. It wasn't a threat given in anger or with purpose. It was simply a statement of fact. I would be a fool to think of betraying Roman with his words hanging over me like a cloud of doom. Unfortunately, I was already betraying him by impersonating the real Sofia and I would have no choice but to play Russo's game to hide Sofia's betrayal. This was really the

She hissed when her head hit the wall with force accidentally. “And even at that time, you were successful in deceiving me, and you did the same thing today.”, I growled at her. “Don’t you know everything is fair in love and war?”, She asked, sensually touching my lips with her thumb. “The war was called off at the moment when you gave a new life, and I won’t mind deceiving you again and again and again and again to listen to those three words from your mouth which you haven’t said to me directly, looking straight into my eyes.”, She said and licked her lips with the tips of the tongue, touching my chin which her thumb.

Just when Celine was on the verge of being out of her mind in the extreme desperation to prove her point, something strange yet expected happened. Sebastian decided to break his silence. "What do you want, Athena?" Calm and collected, no waver in his voice or no sense of remorse nor any sign of anger— Deceitful. Just utterly misleading. In a way that could divert anyone to sail far away, get vanished in the waves of the sea and not reach the shore they desired. He knew the art of deceit. He knew how to turn the truth into lies and present the lies as truth— A man of cruel art that he used to tear us apart.

"My hatred for Hilda is at its peak, I cannot do more than to first execute what I desire to damage the pantheon in all manner, however, you see yourself worthy of being an honest person for the tales you have just told me?" Asked John with a sharp glare at Ephialtes. "I give nightmares, ordeals, shadowed ideas and black dreams, and amongst all these, you will never find a lie." Ephialtes replied. "As I thought you will be broken by the truth, you have turned out to not be." "Do you know John that you have a whole script, dedicated to you in the book of Chaos written by one of the higher existence?" Asked Ephailtes, as a book spawned in mid air from the darkness.

“I’m not telling you’re lying though. Allow me to tell you this one thing. Moon magic deals with emotions and manipulating them. I have this kind of spell which makes a person more open, so they’ll be more willing to tell me secrets.” “No, you’re not…” he said, both sounding and looking horrified. “A truth spell.” “Not quite. People won’t tell me anything they wouldn’t normally, but they will be more talkative about what they really think. Would you like me to test it on you?” “Don’t screw with me!”