The Kiss Of Deception Book Mga Nobela at Kwento

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You tried to manipulate me with your stories but you forgot what I had told you that nothing will work on me. I accept that I always acted foolish just to save our marriage but I have no reasons to dig the grave of my self respect. Not even your love has that power for which I should compromise with my self respect. I'll snatch everything from you and your so called parents. After that you all will be on roads. Or I should say behind the bars for doing fraud. My Deceitful Husband also deserves to get deceived from the love of his life. He should know the taste of deceit.

They searched for something related to the forest of deception and the seven kingdoms. "I think this might help",said Natalie, taking out a book from the second shelf. The book had a thick glossy cover and had the picture of a beautiful palace on it. The book was not very thick. And the name of the book was written on it with bold letters 'The History of Elysium' "Elysium?",asked Zane. "Is that a kingdom too?" "Let's find out",said Laurel, taking the book from Natalie. She kept it on the table, and asked everyone to pull out a seat and sit down.

I said. Alessandro let go of my arm. He looked straight into my eyes. “You are the best weapon we have. You have to use what you have. He wants you. He kissed you. He is letting you stay even though he knows you are lying. Use that. Get closer to him. Make him trust you again. Make him want you more than he wants the truth.” I felt sick. Mateo had already warned me. The kiss was a mistake. Now my uncle was telling me to repeat the mistake. To use the fire.

Toward the chance to finally live my truth. My pack was full of homophobes—men and women who despised what they couldn’t understand. People who would rather tear you down than accept your truth. I couldn't live like that. Not anymore. And then… Stanley happened. That kiss. That one kiss at the bar. It shattered every wall I had built around myself. I felt it. The pull. The connection. The undeniable spark that only a mate bond could bring. I knew he felt it too—it was written all over his face, in the way his eyes widened, the way his breath caught in his throat. He tried to hide it, but I saw it.

"I've prepared an anniversary present for you too." I looked into his eyes, which were filled with love, and for a moment, I was puzzled by it. It never occurred to me that a person could put up such a convincing act of being in love with someone he was not. That night, I tossed and turned in bed, unable to go to sleep. I accidentally knocked his watch onto the floor. That was when I noticed Yvonne's name engraved on the inner side of the strap. It was at that very moment that I lost all hope in Chris.

I don’t. His mouth brushes mine. It’s soft at first, a test, but then he groans low in his throat and the kiss turns into a claim. His hand tightens on my neck, leaning my head back. It’s not a "fake" kiss. It’s hungry. It’s desperate. It’s the kiss of a man who has lost everything and just found a spark in the dark.

Passion ignited within Julia as her pupils expanded like blossoming flowers, and a surging electric thrill cascaded through her entire being. He embraced her with a kiss, a learning curve of intimacy unfolding in their union. She hadn't merely brushed his lips; she had skimmed across them, her touch leaving a delicate impression. Now, he held her closely, their connection lingering like a sweet ache. Was it possible for a single kiss to set hearts ablaze and paint cheeks with a rosy hue?

His surprise lasted only a second before he responded, wrapping his arms around me, pulling me closer. The kiss deepened, and I tried to lose myself in it, desperate to forget everything else. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed John, his assistant, standing awkwardly in the corner of the room. He quickly stood, clearing his throat before quietly excusing himself, slipping out of the office and shutting the door behind him. Sebastian’s hands roamed down my back, and with one swift move, he lifted me onto his desk. I let him, craving to feel something….anything….that wasn’t this heavy ache in my chest.

he whispered, his fresh breath brushing against her skin in the process, sending shivers down her spine. “Huh? I don't think I have any help to render, I'm a poor delivery girl” she said and he nodded. “I'll change your status in days if you agree to help me” he said and her eyes widened a bit but they returned to normal immediately. She didn't want Bryan to realize that she was attracted to his offer so quickly. “Then what do you want from me?” she asked and without a quick reply, he leaned in and claimed her lips, breaking it immediately.