Tempted By Deception Novels & Stories

“I never meant to deceive you. I had my reasons—” “Reasons?” I snapped, stepping back. “You let me prattle on, totally clueless, while you were the boss this whole time? Was this a game to you? Were you using me for some experiment?” My voice broke, eyes burning with tears. Ethan’s face fell. “No! I swear, Anna, I wasn’t playing games. I... I wanted you to know me as just me, not as the CEO. There were complicated…” I couldn’t listen. Humiliation and heartbreak roared in my ears. I spun on my heel, intent on getting far away from him. In my haste, I bumped a side table, sending a glass award crashing to the floor.

The room seemed to crackle with deceit, the air heavy with the stench of betrayal. Cindy carefully positioned herself on the bed, beside William, her every move designed to create the illusion of intimacy. She gazed at him with feigned affection, her eyes filled with false adoration. In her twisted mind, she was playing the role of the scorned lover to perfection, a master manipulator weaving a tale of infidelity and betrayal.

I nearly choked and I was coughing so badly that instead of Liam patting my back, he just rubbed his hand up and down so firmly that it made me choke even more. "Adele, are you okay?" Chanel said sympathetical-ly. Maybe for once she would feel guilty about tricking me into this sex pool. That's what "let's play a game" stands for; everyone ends up having sex and disguising it as being something which accidentally happened because they were playing a game. I shake my head, gasping "No," while trying to breathe. "Maybe if you take your top off you'll feel better." And all of a sudden, I stopped coughing and re-peated the word, "No."

He hadn't said much since Isla’s arrival, but that didn’t stop her from leaning in with every comment, touching the stem of her glass just long enough to show her wrist, or brushing her braid over her shoulder like it was accidental. Talana watched all of it. She hadn’t touched her wine. Instead, she toyed with the edge of a silver knife, the pressure of the blade cool against her fingers. The message she’d sent the world was still echoing across syndicate networks. Some would bend. Others would retaliate. And at this very table sat one who wanted to seduce the crown from her hand. Gianna nudged Talana’s arm, whispering, “You want me to poison her dessert?”

"But I'm already yours. I bear your pup. Now Lucilla is gone too. And yet you tell me you won't take responsibility for this?" An impatient Zacharias rubbed his forehead. "I told you, that was a mistake! I took a pheromone enhancer by mistake and thought you were Lucilla! And you said you didn't mind! You said I didn't have to take any responsibility! You said it was your job as my second-in-command!"

And behind the softness — behind every carefully arranged feature, behind the grateful eyes and the humble tilt of my head and the hands still holding the elder's — I felt nothing except the specific cold satisfaction of a plan executing exactly as designed. One snake. That's all it cost. Then — I let my hand come up to my temple. Slow. Like it had arrived on its own. My fingers pressing there with the specific careful movement of someone trying to manage something they didn't want to show. "I'm sorry—" My voice dropping. The color leaving my face — I had practiced this, the specific controlled pallor, the art of making blood leave a face on command after years of needing to perform things t

Luckily, Sam Zimmer, my friend, introduced that online card game app to me. Remembering that, I immediately texted him to thank him. He texted me back very fast. [Don’t just play the game. Didn’t you want to enjoy some more fun? Isn’t the woman in there pretty? Listen. These ladies are real. They’re working at a casino in Ekamore. You can message them privately. If you’re lucky, you’ll get to romance them.] The message moved me as I glanced at the beautiful female dealer on the screen. She wore a deep-V black dress, exposing a large part of her upper body. She had a perfect figure. Her body bewitched me. She had a small, delicate face. Moreover, she had seductively placed her curly hair on o

Dance with the Devil is a song by Immortal Technique that I once heard. After dancing with a rumored devil in the flesh, I don't know why I can still recall these songs. Nicholas is a peculiar and mysterious individual. When I questioned him about our relationship, he replied, "I'll show you." Shortly after, he had my legs spread wide and had his cookie all to himself while I was resting on my back. I keep wondering just what that particular moment meant. Am I just a gullible young woman who just abandoned herself to a stranger? Love is supposedly blind, but I don't believe it to be more blind than I am. If a blind man can accurately play piano notes. I ponder how I can't notice the danger r

She didn't know what to do; next, she stopped, took a step back, and asked confusedly, "Why does it feel different from the one before?" She just said the most seducing words and did the most seducing things with her clean and pure eyes. The unconscious temptation is the deadliest. "You are so beautiful." His voice was hoarse, and his eyes were sincere. He could no longer hold back the broiling desire in him. It was driving him crazy. He leaned his body forward to kiss her.

“One touch…one whisper…one kiss, for you know who I am.” “What is going on here?” “Kismet…rings of truth; you are the only one who can give this silhouette of mine a name, face. Open your heart than your mind will open. For now you still created darkness where you find yourself within the grip of treacherous longings. You smiled finding yourself in a situation of seduction and fantasies. You had forgotten about the obsession and deception. Only you can color the picture right, Sammy.”