Novel & Cerita Devious Lies Read Online

'What the hell!? She will get me killed by mum at this pace." Zoravec stared at Devi and shifted his eyes towards Hecate who was glaring at him. She had always focused on teaching him manners and Zoravec was continuously neglecting them. It was unusual for her to see him doing something which his mother resented to the core. "Uh…huh…I'm fine. It was just an ant which bit me on foot." He lied blatantly with confidence to trick his mother into believing him. After all, would she ever trust that Devi had a long tail and she teased him under the table. And even if Zoravec told the truth nobody will ever believe that a demoness intruded the realm.

He knew Katy would heard his chuckle but he didn't give a damn about her. The two ladies were trying hard to stop laughing, but when they remembered what Kiara said, they continued. Five minutes later, they stopped laughing and looked at Mr Devine who was already looking so pale and embarrassed, they snickered and said, "So fickle". Mr Devine felt like digging a hole to crawl in. He knew that what he said earlier was a big lie, he just wanted to look domineering in front of Kiara. Although his business has been flourishing a lot, he doesn't have the business mindset at all. He do take help from the shareholders but most if all, from his personal assistant Peter who has been bringing a lot of

He was like his assistant slash bodyguard. ‘What the hell!’ There were so many curse words running in her head but she was too stunned to even open her mouth. “No, I am not alone. I am waiting for someone.” She lied. She is glad that she regained her composure. Devlin Wesley spells danger. Seeing him right now definitely shook her senses. He is the last person she would want to cross paths with. “So, you are still good at lying, huh? But I know you so well that I just don’t take your words readily.” He said meaningfully.

"How am I supposed to calm down? You've been lying to me, pretending like everything is okay, and you want me to just sit here and take it? He didn't say anything. He didn't have to. His silence spoke volumes. He was not going to change. He was not going to make this right. He was going to keep playing his game. And I was just part of it. "I don't care about your lies, Simeon." The tears were rising, begging to break free, and I refused to let them. Not now. "I'm done. I can't do this anymore. I spun around, my breath coming fast, my heart hammering in my chest. Done. That was it; I had to get out of here. I could not stand living one more second in this twisted world of deceit. "I'm leaving

“I’m the one that hoards the lies? I’m sorry, but I think you’ve skipped a few chapters in your book, Tobias because I haven’t lied to you about anything.” Her gaze veers away from mine once more as she raises her hand to wipe it across her brow. I look over her shoulder to where Davis is standing with his phone in his hand as his fingers tap feverishly across the screen. “You’re lying now,” I state bluntly, needing her to tell me what it is that she is doing here, apart from admitting to me that she is fucking him. “I haven’t lied to you. Only because I refuse to tell you what it is that I am doing here, doesn’t mean that I am lying.”

She was smiling beside her father, dressed in an elegant silver gown, completely unaware that one day the same picture would be used to paint her as a criminal. The news anchor spoke with practiced confidence. “Authorities have confirmed that billionaire heiress Elena Devereaux is wanted for questioning after confidential financial records were allegedly stolen from Devereaux Holdings. Police believe she may have fled the city…” Damien muted the television. The room fell silent once more. “They’re lying.” Elena’s voice cracked. “I’ve never even entered the finance department.” “I know.” She looked at him. “Then why would anyone believe this?” “Because your father understands something most p

A painful bulge grew slowly between his thighs, followed by a pooling drool as his cock oozed precum even without being fully aroused. The client lowered himself to Jace’s level, his lips slightly brushing his earlobe while his hot breath hovered above a certain spot on his neck, slowly entrancing Jace. “You know…” he began, his voice deep and gravelly with sin and raw desire. “It’s the first time you’ve looked this long.” Then, he nibbled on his earlobe, blowing hot air into it as his firm grip held Jace in place. Jace’s cock twitched uncomfortably in his pants, his head turning light as the client threatened to drown him in pleasure.

She turned to Delvin, her voice full of pain as she began telling the cooked-up lies. "I was only trying to talk her into changing her mind about the divorce," she began. "I told her not to divorce you because it would hurt your feelings. But she suddenly became violent.” My breath caught in my throat at how easily she made her lies sound real. "She said if you can’t divorce her, then she will kill me." Delvin’s eyes darkened, anger pouring out of him like smoke. He slowly stood up and walked toward me. "Is it true?" he asked.

I looked at Dev, who's now arching her brows while murmuring something. When she saw me looking at her, she rolled her eyes. “I'm sorry, mom. I slept in my friend's condo. We celebrated in a bar yesterday because I manage to close one of the challenging cases I handled. It was very late when we realized it, so I decided to just slept with my friend” I lied causing Dev’s eyes to roll again. If mom finds out that I slept with Dev, she will get furious. Mom really hates Dev so damn much, and it will blame her as if it was her fault, even if it is not.

I shook my head while tears streamed down—tears of desperation. I swallowed. “That's not it. I promise. It's not at all. Please…” His hand placed on my thigh, and he started caressing me slowly. His hand moved higher, slowly trailing up until— Please, go higher, I chanted inwardly. I wanted his hand—anything to just touch my cunt! “You lie, Debbie. You lie,” he countered in a cool, calm tone. Oh fuck—my hips shifted, subconsciously arching slightly into the air.