Feigning Innocence Romane & Geschichten

I replied, avoiding his gaze that was making my heart thump. “I know” . “You know?. My goddess”. I buried my face in my palm,I wasn't wrong when I said if there was anyone to believe my innocence,it would be Claven and Xandia. My sweethearts. “Thank you for believing in me, Claven…..”. “I know you can do more than that. But if you did that by mistake,you can confess to the alpha. If you were coerced to do it,let the alpha know”. His words sliced through me like a knife,I stepped backwards,my eyes clouding with tears.

Steve said but couldn’t able to complete his words. Ethan rendered speechless with pitiful expressions. “That's shocking Steve, I can’t believe a human can act such inhumanly with an innocent soul,” Ethan said. “Yes, Ethan, but they were. I saved her from those people, but then I saw she has fainted out of fear. Innocence and fear were clearly visible on her face, that's why I brought her home.”

Roderick held his hands up in a non-threatening manner and looked at Angie. "I love you, Angie, stay strong." Roderick said as he looked into her terrified eyes. "Think of the baby." "lady Angelica, don't decode the missive for them it's a matter of national security! If you do you're a traitor!" Mr. Simcoe roared at her just as he attacked the man next to him. A gun went off and Mr Simcoe was dead before he hit the floor. Angie shivered at the site of his blank open eyes, knowing roderick's and the baby's fate if she fought them too.

I was saying but he stopped me, with a gentle choke around my neck, tilting my face up. I was hyperventilating and shaky. His green stormy eyes were silencing me for good. There was heavy wetness between my inner thighs and I already feel sinful because of it. Because I was getting wet for my best friend's Father. “Those lips can do better things than telling lies, baby girl.” My heart drummed. Baby girl? Just like in the books. He smiled. “Just for tonight. Be my little fuck toy for tonight. Tomorrow, we can pretend it never happened.”

Geneva walked through her trembling feet and thinking what she have done to arrest her, While she's walking backward, she heard "Put a handcuffs of him," "Him?" she said, when she turned around she saw they arresting a man, A man who threw the gun at her a while ago, he was arrested by committing a crime nearer, One of the cops staring at Geneva while shook his head, Geneva smiles out of embarrassment with her hand's up, She looked at her arms and annoyed that it still up, she let cops leave first before she let her arms down,

As I looked at her it seemed that she was as clueless as I am, she didn't have the answers I was looking for, but I had to be sure, after all I've been fooled by an innocent face not too long ago and as it is usually said, "birds of the same feathers flock together." "Am sorry to say but Cara didn't drop by yesterday," she said as she looked at me square in the eyes, I wanted to believe her, but Cara's play of innocence had done a number on me, so it's hard for me to trust anyone with an innocent look on their face, this woman could be tricking me just like her friend.

I tilted my head and pretended to be harmless as I asked, "Something wrong?" He exhaled sharply, his jaw tight. "You know exactly what you're doing." I stepped closer, my fingers grazing the lapel of his suit. "And you're letting me." Innocence was feigned as I tilted my head. "Something wrong?" He exhaled sharply, jaw tight. "You know exactly what you're doing." I took a step closer, fingers brushing over the lapel of his suit. "And you're letting me." He didn't reply, but that silence constituted its own confession.

she screeched when she got slammed to the wall and knees spread her legs apart as a slight moan escaped her lips and my nose in her neck as we locked gaze. “Why did you do that?” “Do what?” “Stop trying to play the innocent card, now tell me why did you do that to her?” She feigns innocence. “I- don’t know what you’re tal-king about.” My fingers grazes her shoulder and breath in the peachy smell of her hair before sliding to the small of her waist and got lost in her gown and connected to her favorite lacy panties as I pushed them to the side and slid a finger into her wet mound, and watched her ride my fingers as her eyes roll into her head.

My thumb brushed his jawline, forcing his face upward, forcing him to look at me. “You’ve been very quiet lately,” I continued, my voice smooth as poison. “Too quiet. No suspicious calls. No strange behavior. No mistakes.” I tilted his face side to side like I was examining something delicate, fragile, breakable. “Innocence is either purity…”My eyes narrowed. “Or a lie.” His jaw trembled, but his voice tried to hold. “I haven’t done anything.” “A bold statement,” I breathed, “from someone trembling under a towel.”

Did she truly think I'd be oblivious to her manipulation? I gazed at her, my eyes burning with disdain. The false innocence plastered on her face made my stomach churn with disgust. How could she feign innocence after everything she'd done? “Stop with that innocent face,” I spat, my voice laced with venom. “It makes me sick.” Veronica's smile faltered for an instant, revealing a glimpse of the calculating person beneath. But she quickly regained her composure, her mask of innocence firmly back in place. “Evelyn, don't be like that,” she cooed, her tone condescending. “I'm just trying to make amends.”