Her Dark Lies Novels & Stories

I walked towards her slowly. {Leilani’s POV} I've spent an hour thinking maybe I should jump here. Or maybe I should take poison and die in my sleep. I never knew he'd find me. “Vincenzo… I'm sorry. But we are already defeated, I can't keep on loving you in secret.” I explained. “We are not defeated. I can love you in the dark. Amore nel buio.” He said. {Love In The Dark} So I remembered all those times we spent together. That I didn't notice he was just a few centimetres away from me.

Daisy Blackthorn was the adopted daughter of Ronan Blackthorn, Alpha of Darkmoon Pack. With her striking beauty and graceful demeanor, she was admired by many in the pack. But her true origins remained a mystery. Rumor had it that her parents were executed for treason. After being brought back to the pack, Daisy hid behind a mask of innocence and climbed her way up step by step to where she stood today. She stole my fiancé, Ryan, and she was also Andrew's unattainable first love.

Every part of her body ached. Could she trust James? He had lied to her once already tonight. But his explanation had made sense, in a twisted way. If Anna thought James was working for her, then James would have access to information. And if Bianca could get information from the inside, maybe they really could take Anna down. It was a long shot. Desperate and dangerous. But it was the only shot she had. Bianca lay back on the bed, not bothering to change out of her dirty clothes. She must have fallen asleep because the next thing she knew, sunlight was streaming through the window and someone was knocking loudly on her door.

I could feel the darkness radiating off him, the air between us was thick with the scent of whiskey and the sharp, chemical edge of the drugs. "You smell so good," he whispered, his face dipping toward my shoulder. "Will you satisfy me tonight?" he muttered. "Please... Kiran, stop," I whimpered, my breath hitching as I tried to shrink away. "You’re not yourself... you don't know what you’re saying." Suddenly, he stopped. He pulled back just an inch, his heavy breathing ghosting over my skin. He reached up, his thumb brushing away a tear that had escaped my eye.

"Fine. I'll just kill him. I'm sure that will either put me more in the good or the bad, but either way, someone is losing, and I am blaming it on you because you won't help me." The shadows coalesced behind me. My heart jumped at the familiar sight, but when the figure solidified, Natalia's dark eyes stared back at me through the mirror. She crossed her arms while standing very rigid. I wondered if she had been a soldier in her past life. A soldier with an attitude, maybe. "I don't like being blackmailed," she growled. I shrugged. "What do I do? This guy is a creep. Do I kill him?" "What's he doing?"

“Got it. I would keep my hands to myself now. But please don't do this. You hshe unleash a monster that took alot to be caged and you think you would feel better for doung this. You are ruining Ethan's life even way worse than I had thought.” I looked back at him with confusion in my eyes as I tried understanding what he was saying but it didn't make any sense. Dark was a demon, yes I knew that. Hell nah, I could feel that, but I could also feel the connection I had with him and that's not my mind playing games with me. Like it had with him. “I know you alot and whatever comes out of your mouth is fucking lie. Your whole existence is a lie too! You feel you can talk? I would burst your bubbl

Four hours later, we are at the garage of the club, and I’m in the passenger seat of Emily’s car. “You better get your ass out of my car, or I will drag it out,” Emily threatens. “I don’t know how you convinced me to wear this out of the house,” I sulk, tugging at the hem of my extremely short, sparkling halter-neck green dress. “Same way I’m going to convince you to wear it into the club. Girl, you are sexy, and you need to embrace it.” Emily had gone all out. Her dress is a bold black mini with her back completely exposed, paired with red stilettos. Her blonde hair is pulled into a high ponytail, her smokey eyes and red lipstick making her look effortlessly dazzling.

Kalil At 11:00 PM on the dot, the stage darkened. Music played softly and I strain to hear it. The Five Senses by Jeremih. A light shined on a figure sitting in a chair in the middle of the stage. I was sure it was Jaida, but she had a fabric bag over her head. She wore black panties, black pasties shaped like stars, and black strappy heels. Donte’ looked like he wanted to jump on the stage so I was sure it was Jaida. When I looked back at the stage Makynzee is stood behind Jaida. A strapless black patent leather dress and matching leather pumps were all she wore, unless you counted the wig. The bangs stopped just below her eyebrows and the rest hung straight and long. Her legs were never-en

I laughed, “Haven said she doesn’t fuck her dates, she’s not a prostitute.” “Yeah Derek shit, that’s a tall fucking order. She’s 21 and lost her college grant, I picked her up in a bar but it was months before she finally agreed to use the service. She isn’t interested in the flashy stuff, clothes, money she just wants to get out of school debt free,” Haven said. “Even fucking better then! She’s not a gold digger, she won’t know who I am, she won’t know who my families are … just the two of us lost in the dark, seeing if we find our way out together.”

I replied flatly, turning my focus back to the wires. Without thinking much I cut the wire but mistakenly red one instead of blue and saw some sparks coming out from it and all the lights went off because of short circuits. I saw some dark figures appearing in front of me through the glass wall. I gestured Nick and Marcus to get down quickly hiding. I am pretty sure they must have failed to see me because of the darkness. I heard some mans murmured loudly from inside ."What happened to the lights suddenly" "I am sure we have paid the light bills"