Faith Lehane Novels & Stories

Jonathan clapped his hands to gain everyone's attention and yelled at the top of his lungs, “Excuse me ladies and gentleman. I am sorry to disturb you all but I have a news for you. May I have your attention please. I have some exciting news for everyone. It is about your loved calluage Lelia. I know you all must be think she is innocent lady. But it is not true. She is like a beautiful poisonous snake. You can admired it first beauty but when it will get chance it will bite you. That's why all beautiful things are not real. My beloved sister-in-law Lelia is a bitch. Before she married to my disable outcast brother she had your relation with Liam Hill. She was his fiance. But she left him an

He picked it up again and answered. “Hello friend,” Naveen said, chewing something “yes Naveen,” Hunter put the phone on speaker “Did you do it? Hunter was silent “Did you?" The question came again “Yes i did it,” Hunter lied “I knew I could trust you. I'll send the manuscript over. You have done me a great favour, man, even though it’s a win win kind of thing. I’ll get what i want and you’ll also get justice for whatever it is you are seeking.

"Aaron. Do you even know what you did wrong? Your mistake was that you liked what you thought 'a girl from the Lane family' could do for you." His face went pale. "When you saw me doing things for Sophie, you decided I was just her maid and you started to look down on me and joined Viola in humiliating me. Now that you know I'm really part of the Lane family, you've come back to beg me to take you back. Aaron, you never liked me for who I was. You simply liked the status you thought could benefit you." I stepped back, the edge of the umbrella separated us. "Ask yourself. If I weren't part of the Lane family, would you still be standing in the rain and begging me to forgive you?"

Not until the eve of the project's declassification, when the communication controls were lifted. Only then, from the academic weeklies and internal college bulletins Noah forwarded me, did I piece together how things ended for Adrian and Selena. After losing me, his fiancée in name, the hypocritical shell Adrian wore peeled away completely. He'd once believed that as long as he chose to, he could move between the light and the dark with ease forever. But he'd overestimated himself. Without the light, even the dark became unbearably glaring. I heard that in the first month after I left, Selena thought she'd finally come out on top.

She hardly talked about her dead family, but at least, he had heard her mention the name 'Peggy', as that of her late sister. If indeed her family were dead, she was supposed to be the suprised and curious, not running off like a thief. She was supposed to stay back and want to understand what was happening. At that point, he already knew that his wife and greatest love of his life had been deceiving him for a very long time now. But he didn't believe it was possible. He didn't want to believe it, and that was why he was giving her the chance to tell him none of his assumptions were actually true. That it was all a stupid thought in his head. That being a mafia had made him too calculative m

Most people envy success rather than embrace it when it happens to others. He couldn't trust anyone, not even his mother. Mimi and his brothers were all on his list. He had at least five business rivals who pitched on the same deal he made with Brian Murphy. They were considered on his list too. Even Brian Murphy was not free from suspicion because he, too, would have something to gain from holding on to Declan's deepest darkest secret.

"The same goes for me. I really like the story, the plot twist and all. After reading one of her novels, I decided to read all her works. And it fascinates me all the time. Thinking about how she was able to bring those characters to life. I really admire her. But aren't you bothered by the characters since both of the main leads in her novel were both men.?" Max took a sip of his milk tea "Well I thought I will be bothered by it but if you really read and understand the story, you won't mind it. After all, it's the content and the story that matters the most. Also, it really didn't matter after all love still loves no matter what form it is. It shouldn't be defined by gender, race, or anyth

“Let me tell you a secret, Carlos. A distracted leader is a blessing. It means the real work—the glory—is left to the lieutenants.” He took a sip of his whiskey, savouring the burn. “Karen sees a deal. Rahul sees a promotion. But you? You see the empire. This project, this 'Highway Heist'... it will be the biggest news story of the year. CNN, BBC, Al Jazeera. They will all be there. And who will be the genius CFO who made the numbers work? Who will be the brilliant assistant who coordinated the impossible logistics?” He pointed a finger at Roberts, then Carlos. “You. You will be legends. You think you are working for Bong? No. You are working for history.”

His palm was rough with calluses from handling guns. "Why bring this up? We have honor." "How could I betray you? If I did, may God strike me down in a hail of bullets." He raised his hand to swear, but his eyes didn't look at the crucifix on the wall. If I hadn't met that drunk mobster, I might have believed this devil. Now, I just felt sick. "Elena, you are the only woman I recognize. When I was bleeding out at the border, your photo kept me alive."

I could see her laptop screen divided into more than 10 sections and it was in a building. “Isabel, you didn’t tell me this part of you, you’re a,” “…eye in the sky, that’s a mafia term or maybe you can make it look more official, an IT or Tech specialist. That’s my specialty in the Cosa Nostra and trust me, we’ll both work together soon, brother told me this,” she said, throwing a few balls of the cheese into her mouth and chewed through as it gave a cranking sound.