Her Dark Lies Novels & Stories

Dark took a few deep breaths on the phone and then stuttered, “K-Kaze Lee! I-It’s him! He beat me up and broke one of Shadow’s arms. He even crippled us! “Madam, you have to avenge us!” By the end of the call, Dark was shrieking like a witch. Her sharp voice was filled with resentment and it gave chills to everyone who heard it.

"There are drugs, Nathaniel. Plenty of them. I am sure a smart doctor like you can figure out how to use them." Nathaniel's whole body went rigid. He turned his head to look at her, his eyes wide with shock and something that might have been disgust. "You want me to drug her? Are you insane? I love her!" "I want you to get the job done," Sasha said, straightening up and adjusting the strap of her bag on her shoulder. "How you do it is your business. Just remember what is at stake here. You want Shayla for yourself, right? You want to take her away from Grayson Cross? Well, this is how you do it. You compromise her, you get it on tape, and then when Grayson finds out, he will never forgive he

Someone then hugged her from behind while his warm breath brushed against Morana's nape, as if to tell her that she was not in the darkest depths of her feelings. There is another figure here who will help her stop thinking about her darkest desires. Morana slowly opened her eyes and lowered her hands that were covering her ears. She blinked her round eyes with a lot of emotions reflected in them. Then she whispered. “I love you…” A word that even she herself was confused about why she said it to Daniel. Her mind was so confused and all she wanted right now was to feel safe. Safe from everything, even from herself. Morana didn't want to hurt herself anymore like she did last time. The stitch

, she said looking at him with a different kind of emotion in her eyes which Samrat is failed to read for the first time. She is saying thank you for being on her side when she has no one around and sorry for not having the potential in her to love him back. Even she wants to give him a chance but she can't. She is not that matured to forgive him . The things he did to gain her are forgivable. Now also she can't predict that how moch extent he can go for her . The love which is turned out to be very dark for both of them . "HIS DARK LOVE ".

She shrugged slowly, leaving her words unfinished. “Dominic,” Xander murmured under his breath, "do you remember his face?” Grace looked as confused as I was with his question, but she answered still. “Very tall, dark-skinned with bright eyes. Green maybe and uh-he had this tattoo I think on his face, I’m not sure.” Xander suddenly let out a humorous small chuckle, shaking his head somewhat, “I knew that son of a bitch was still alive.” Again with the vocabulary. “The bartender told me they hire prostitutes, but I don’t think she knew about this”

I hate this man. When I found out that he was really just running drugs. I lost it. I was so happy that he would want me to work for him and give me the company. It was just a lie. I was just a mule for him. He needed it to look like he was a devoted father that passed the company down to his son. That story of me when I was eight was absolute bullshit. He had Raul and his two goons beat me up right here in his office in front of him. After much persuasion, I finally went along with it. My nose was clean and kept out of the real business. I would just do my job and go home. The only problem was I hated who I saw when I looked in the mirror. I hated who I was, and in turn hated Laynie. She wa

she said. "You know Cain is really tough when you lie to him. He has trust issues so we can't blame him either, but the day will come he will be okay. If Dark is a womanizer but Cain is a loyal one." The girl immediately raised her head. "If you are saying that Dark is a womanizer, you're one too." The young man suddenly laughed. "It was all in the past. Psh!" She quickly hit it. "I'm just saying you're going to sneeze right away."

Every word he uttered was calm but with emphasis. “I don’t feel good either, Dark.” She looked at the young man in tears and begged. “Natasha, you know what you want can’t happen. I have a promise to your family until we get married.” “I will not tell!” Cherry seems desperate, and she almost told him that she’d invite the young man to have sex. “Natasha, I have a word, and I can’t break it.” Dark lied so that the woman would not notice his open rejection of what she wanted to happen to the two of them.

Why do you think these things are kept safely in the dark? Simple, The dark provided peace, and no expectations, that's why you see some people prefer to shove their secrets into the darkest part of themselves, and then they tell the world that there are some secrets better left unsaid, cause truth be told, if you bring these secrets out of the dark and into the light? You should be prepared to say bye to peace. Take Mr. Geffrey for an example. If his wife walked right in here at this very moment, she would most definitely scream her heart out, and then go home crying.

more times than I could count. “I’ve never been more sure,” I whispered. Afterward, we lay tangled in each other, skin against skin, heart against heart. And then.. we did something stupid. Beautiful. Binding. We made a blood covenant. A small cut on the finger. A drop exchanged. A vow sealed. “I swear I’ll never leave you,” he said, forehead pressed to mine. “Not in this life. Not in any other.” I swore it too. But words are fragile things. Two weeks later, his father found out. About us. About me. About the future Kenneth had dared to imagine that didn’t involve politics, privilege, or a wife chosen at some black-tie dinner.