Rastros De Mentiras Novels & Stories

There was the anger of being deceived, the regret of being fooled, but most of all the hollowness left when a dream falls apart. For this so-called chosen one, she had gambled her own future and the good name of the entire Order. And in the end she had found it was, from start to finish, one enormous con. She didn't say a single word for Lucian. She didn't even spare him one comforting glance. Lucian sank into utter despair. He knew he was finished. Garrick and the other two elders were quick on their feet. They flew forward at once and bowed to me in apology.

I received a complaint and a one-star review. It was from Christian. He was using such a childish tactic just to force an apology out of me. He wanted to force me to admit the severe consequences I had to face for abandoning him back then. However, I had only loved him passionately, like the sun loved the stars. Could that really be considered a mistake? “No, Nova, you didn’t do anything wrong,” I comforted myself, completely in denial. “The only mistake is that the sun and the stars belong to day and night. They are destined to never be together.”

Riah threw her hands over her mouth, sobbing harder. "Mom, please... Killian won't find out. I promise." “I want to know everything. Who bit you? You said you’d never mate any Vampire in this kingdom. Then who’s mark is this?” Reyna traced the mark. “You can’t tell anyone.” Her mother cocked her head to the side, giving her a stern look. “Okay. Sorry.” Reyna stood and climbed into the tub, lowering herself in the soothing warm water. “It was an accident.”

Anastasia's gaze darted from the stern driver to the imposing building before her, and she knew she was in dire straits. She tried to explain, her voice trembling, "I... I can't pay you right now. My phone is dead, and I can't find my wallet." Panic washed over her, and the colour drained from her face. The realization of her predicament bore down on her, and it was as if the universe conspired to test her resolve.

But he didn’t seem fazed at all. “Get this to your thick, dumb dead,” he spat. “I didn’t try to poison you, or whatever delusion you have in your head. The video you saw isn’t me. You’re even so dumb not to know that things can be easily fabricated. The next time you try to act cute with me, I won’t be so nice in front of anybody.”

Fear, resolve, regret, all tangled together. Whatever fragile peace still existed was already breaking. And once the truth started coming out, there would be no turning back.

because he found out? Every question burned in Elias’s mind until Victor’s laughter sliced through the air. “I can not believe you trusted him,” Victor was saying, his tone almost gleeful. “Where you that desperate for love, Rivera? Or is it just that orphans crave affection so much they willl trade anything for it even critical thinking?” “Fuck you!” Jace spat, his voice raw with fury. He struggled against the chair, the metal rattling against the floor."You are the most vile human i have ever met... i hate you."

Just shut up! “Okay let me tell you straight on your face. I never had any interest in you. My only aim was to taste you. I always lusted over you. SInce now I mark you as mine, you meant nothing to me. Now get lost and let me enjoy my current girlfriend” “Today you are laughing ruining my life. But a day will come when a girl will break your heart as badly as mine. That day you will remember my words and understand how it feels getting betrayed whom we trust blindly. Mark my words”

It was the thrill of being a menace and one of the deadliest capos the world would ever know. "I'm – sorry, Ghost," Rasta fumbled with his words but choked on the blood gushing from his mouth. "C'mon, man. You know sorry doesn't cut it for me," Ghost snorted at his lame attempt to apologize. "You go about using your macho hands on any woman's face, but you can't take a little torture?" "I'm–sorry. I didn't – I didn't know – you had a thing for her," Rasta groaned, shutting his eyes as he was slowly losing his breath. "You – you weren't so obvious – about – about– it,"

On our wedding day, my fiancée and brother died in a tragic crash, and the shock left my mother completely bedridden. Everyone blamed me, saying I brought misfortune and death to everyone around me. However, I didn't even have time to grieve. I worked myself to the bone, hauling concrete at construction sites by day and delivering food by night, just to afford my mother's medical bills. Then came the day I took a side job wearing a mascot suit for a grand opening event. One employee mentioned, "Our boss is super rich and handsome, and his wife is so sweet. Their family is so loving. They even rescue stray cats and dogs all the time!" I stayed quiet, only worried about whether I'd make it