The Lover's Lies Novels & Stories

The lies. “Kiera… and Cole,” I whispered. “They’re lovers. She told him she loves him. That she wants him to claim her. And he…” My voice cracked. “He’s using her, Nora. He said she’s a fool. He doesn’t love her. He’s playing her.” Nora’s eyes widened, her hand flying to her mouth. “Gods…”

"Getting slapped would hurt less than accepting that check. I was tempted to tear it up several times because I knew that if I accepted the money, I would be admitting that I was the mistress." Everyone was stunned by my words. Dad's lips trembled as he murmured, "Luna…" I inhaled deeply before continuing, "But in the end, I still accepted the check. I couldn't deny that I had no status, and I hadn't openly loved you. So, I might as well admit that I was the mistress, take the money, and remove myself from the picture. That way, everyone could have some peace of mind." "No!" Tristan shouted as he dashed over to me and grabbed my hands. "Don't say that! You're the only person I love! I was on

We proceed to the interrogation room where detectives are interviewing Danner. When I step in, I stare at him, the man I've slept with for many years, had a lot of good memories with is a potential killer. “Danner, why?”, is all I ask him. The other attendees distance themselves from us and listen in. “Loraine, my beloved. You left me for a married man and never came back. I've done so much to win your love, to bind you to me, but you remained elusive. But Dordrich just came and took everything I wanted in a blink of an eye,” he says with a weary sigh.

"I'd love for you to have me to yourself, back in your apartment." "Good." He kisses me on the cheek, then offers me his arm. "Shall we?" ***** He unlocks the door and nods me through. As soon as we are inside, he pulls me tight to him, looking at me with eyes of pure sin. "I want you naked," he says. "I'll get wine. You go through to the bedroom. I'll be with you in a couple of minutes." Then, he pushes me towards the bedroom door. In the bedroom, I dim the lights and, undressing, lay my clothes carefully on a chair. Taking a few moments to brush my hair and check my makeup, I stretch out on the bed, waiting for my Lover.

I finally cummed with his name on my lips, and he followed moments after, spilling into me with a curse and a groan that echoed across the water. When it was over, he wrapped me in the robe and held me against his chest, breath still heavy. “Tell me,” he said softly, lips brushing my temple. “What game are you really playing, Lovia Diaz?” I smiled. “Wouldn’t you love to know.” He smiled too licking my lower lips. He then uttered against my lips. “You're kinda addictive…Do you have a boyfriend? I chuckled and rolled my eyes before responding. “Do I look like I have one?“ I asked.

He didn’t offer me the small mercy of hesitation before answering plainly. “I signed the transfer order myself.” Darius was standing right in front of me the entire time I did it.” “You’re lying to me right now.” “I’m not lying to you, Liora. I genuinely wish, more than you could possibly know.” He sighed. “I actually wasn’t lying about this.” Darius’s careful control finally cracks, for the first time after an enough restraint. He steps forward. “You let me believe she died that night. Do you have any idea what that single belief did to me for years afterward”

"You've spoken nothing but the truth but here is my part of the story...your story; Two years ago you had a lover with who you had an oath. In that oath, you both promised each other that you will never love another, will never sleep with another, will never lie to each other, and will never leave each other whether in death or life. Do you remember?" "Ye..yes y..our...majes..ty" the male stuttered shivering. "Good. A week before your engagement with her you met your current lover who just died and fell in love with her at first sight. You approached her and got to find out that she has been your secret crush so it was so easy for you. That night you broke your oath; Firstly you loved anothe

The love he feels, the soul he has become attached to, actually belongs to Béatrice. The story culminates in a painful triangle: Lorenzo, torn between his legal commitment to Aurélie and the true love he feels for Béatrice. Béatrice, eaten away by betrayal towards her sister and the impossibility of denying her feelings. Aurélie, finally, who sees her initial lie backfire, risking losing both her husband and her sister. This narrative explores the disastrous consequences of a first lie, the quest for authenticity in relationships, and the wrenching conflict between family loyalty and the truth of the heart.

"Well if you refuse, you will remain my impotent friend. That aside, you will tell them your lover which is me got harassed and you had to defend me lastly if anyone comes to show you sympathy about our fake baby that got a miscarriage, accept it with a sad look." "I can't believe I am waiting to have such a baseless talk with you, I am off to work, and don't go about casting yourself to the world that you are my lover." "I don't need to cast it, it is done already, everyone knows the blue-haired girl is your lover." She blushed and he shakes his head before leaving. * * Kieran entered his car complaining about the whole thing, "I guess I have lost my mind, am I doing this with her? This is

If you have this, she feels that she has become a bad woman who has an affair with someone else's lover. "Turns out he lied to me. You know? Last night when I forced him to stay the night, he refused with various reasons. I already suspected that he was hiding something behind my back, but I didn't expect you to be reckless too. Don't you know that now he and I have be lovers?" "I already know!" "So, why do you still dare to approach him?" "T-that's because, because-" "Because of what? You're saying because Aiden the one who wants you, is that it?"