Stella Alonso Twisted Lies Novels & Stories

ANASTELA ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ I was shocked at the turn of events everything spiralling out of control. Everywhere was filled with pandemonium staff running helter skelter to contact the ambulance, so Stella could get to the hospital in time . God what have i done ? Am responsible for hurting ,betraying and sleeping with my twin sisters husband. Which sane woman would do that ? I almost destroyed a wonderful marriage all because of my insatiable lust and greed for wealth am handsome well to do man .

"Fiancee?" Wayne's mind reeled at the word. He glared at Lucas furiously. "You're insane! She's my Luna! She's my wife!" He nearly lost control. "She's faking amnesia! You've all been deceived by her!" I peeked out from behind Lucas with a frown. "Lucas, who's this crazy werewolf? "Such poor manners, grabbing people like this at a summit." Wayne froze. He stared into my eyes and tried desperately to find even the slightest trace of pretense, but all he saw was genuine unfamiliarity and disgust for his rude behavior.

“She changed out of the costume, wiped her face, and spit out some false teeth, then I saw her change into the clothes my lady handed her. She also gave her some cash.“ I clenched my teeth. Why didn't I think to check before talking to her? “Could you be talking about this costume?“ Mane dumped the robe Stella used on the floor, along with the false teeth and nails. I should have burned them immediately, but there was no good time, so I just dumped them under my bed. “You went snooping in my room?“ I yelled. “Do you really think that's the issue here, Alexa?“ Magnus boomed. “I'm sorry.“ “I'm sure you are, and you'll be when I'm done with you.“ “Stella, you traitor b*tch.“ “I'm the traitor? Y

Bianca’s cracking voice tore through the room. I couldn't understand it. How was she able to tell so much lies with a straight face? “Why the hell are you lying? You know I didn't poison your food!” I snapped, my body trembling from the tension twisting my insides. “Dominic, do something about her! Punish her for stealing our joy!” Stella snapped, pointing a finger at me. And with that, Dominic stepped forward, his tall muscular frame that used to comfort me now sent shivers running down my spine.

“Don’t worry about me, Brandon. Worry more about how you’ll lead your pack when they find out their Alpha spent a whole year lying to his Luna…the Luna they all loved and cherished.” I spared a glance at Stella who was still shedding her crocodile tears. Her eyes were now red, and her body was trembling so badly as she kept muttering words I couldn't hear. I knew it was all an act as I had caught a smirk on her face earlier, but damn she was such a great actress. “Despicable fools.” I cursed and with this, I walked out of our matrimonial bedroom with my head held high, my heels clicking on the tiled floor. I didn’t look back. There was nothing left worth looking back for.

she begins, her voice laced with feigned heartbreak, “but Lena, I never would have thought that you could resort to such a thing.” “She’s lying.” The words leave my lips before I can stop them, my gut churning at the way this Stella woman twists the knife deeper. It’s too rehearsed, too perfect. I’ve seen enough deception in my life to recognize when someone is staging a spectacle. Elena’s devastation is palpable as she shakes her head, crying while trying to refute Stella’s words. But Stella doesn’t stop.

“Not many go there willingly.” “I don’t have anywhere else,” Stella said quietly. “Suit yourself.” Trees lined the winding roads, summer leaves just starting to crisp. Every bend brought her closer to the place she swore never to see again. “You were the nanny, right?” the woman with the yarn asked suddenly. Stella stiffened. “Excuse me?” “Greenman family. I saw your face on the news. Said you seduced that Alpha.” “I didn’t.” The woman gave a small shrug. “Didn’t think you did. Men like that… don’t need seduction.”

My hands were shaking now, not with hesitation but with rage so violent it made my vision blur. For the first time since I had known Stella, I felt nothing but disgust when I looked at her. Every lie she had told. Every moment Elena had suffered because of those lies. And the worst truth of all— I had been the one standing beside Stella while Elena was left alone. “Stella Rossi,” I said slowly, my voice low and lethal, “you make me sick.” I turned toward the door. My men were already waiting outside. “Take her,” I ordered coldly. “Throw her out of this hospital.”

Even though the woman's face never enters the frame, Stella would recognize that sweet cadence if she were reduced to ash. The horrifying, world-shattering truth crashes down on Stella, stripping the air from her lungs. It was all a lie. Luna had meticulously, cold-bloodedly orchestrated her own downfall! Clutching the device to Stella's chest like a physical lifeline, a manic sense of hope finally pierces through her despair. She has the proof. She can finally shatter the intoxicating illusion blinding the men of the Vane family.

"SOME POWERS AREN'T BORN FROM HATRED... THEY'RE BORN FROM LOSING CONTROL." STELLA The moment Alpha Damien disappeared around the corner, my legs nearly gave out beneath me. I grabbed the wall beside me and forced myself to breathe. "Stella." Mira's voice pulled me back. "We don't have time." Right. The servant. Together we hurried back into the side corridor, where the girl still lay exactly where we'd left her, unmoving, shards of porcelain scattered around her. A knot twisted painfully in my stomach at the sight of her.