Vow Of Deception Novels & Stories

Confusion, longing, and fear warred within him. “I want to see you,” he whispered. “But everything says otherwise. Everything points to a deception so vast I cannot comprehend it.” “The deception is right in front of you,” I said. “She is the deception. She is the creation of people who want to destroy us. They know that the strongest way to defeat us is to make us doubt each other.” The woman laughed softly. It sounded like my laugh, but it lacked warmth.

But why do I feel like that’s not the truth? “Luke, I know that you didn’t do that. I know it because…” Millie paused, looking down. “…you have been protecting me from the real bad guys, right?” Luke smiled at her. “I’m glad that you don’t think of me as a bad guy. But what if I am?” Millie gulped down. He’s right. What if he was really a bad guy and she was just being deceived? She took a step back. “I… I know you wouldn’t do anything bad to me.”

Lives would hang in the balance, sacrifices would be made, and the truth would be laid bare. As the night closed in around us, our determination burned brighter than ever. We would expose the shadows of deception, unmask the puppeteers, and fight for a future where werewolves could live in peace. Little did we know that within our own pack, a traitor lurked in the shadows, their allegiance hidden behind a carefully crafted facade. Their every move was calculated, their loyalty a mere illusion. Unbeknownst to us, they had been feeding information to our enemies, sabotaging our efforts from within. Their deception ran deep, intertwined with the very fabric of our existence.

Kira Quezada faked her own death to escape a family legacy that wanted to sell her off like a signature on a contract. Three years later, disguised as a cleaner, she's finally safe, until her new boss looks at her twice and realizes exactly who she is. Luciano Rodriguez doesn't expose her. He makes her an offer instead: marry him, save his dying grandmother's peace of mind, and help him bait the uncle circling his empire like a wolf. It's supposed to be a contract. Nothing more. But the man she was promised to as a girl and the man hunting Luciano's throne are the same person, and he's not done with either of them. As old secrets surface and new ones are made in the dark, Kira has to decide

said John with enthusiasm, and we all laugh at his antics. “Do you want to hang out later?” Matt asks “Yeah! Let’s have some shabu later! To celebrate our new gang!” John exclaims. “Aahhhmmm… I need to go home early” I politely decline their offer. “Oh, why?” Is there a problem at your house?” Xandee ask me. “No… there was no problem at all… I just need to finish some assignments” I lied to them. “But our professors didn’t give us homework’s for this week” John said.

As the weight of her lies pressed upon her conscience, she struggled to suppress the guilt that threatened to consume her. ‌ Unbeknownst to Kevin, Vanya's web of deception had tightened its grip. With each lie, she dug herself deeper into a pit of deceit, her motives shrouded in darkness. The truth remained hidden, waiting for the opportune moment to reveal itself. ‌ As they continued their conversation, a dangerous dance between truth and deception unfolded. Kevin's unwavering trust in Vanya clashed with the mounting evidence and whispers of doubt. The stage was set for a confrontation that would test the boundaries of loyalty and unravel the tangled web of deceit that surrounded them.

"With this hand, I will multiply your sorrows. Your cup will never empty, for I will be your lethal wine. Her heart thudded, How strange and scary, Did he just say the wrong vow? And are the people here deaf not to hear the wicked vows? "With this candle, I will dim your way in the light" He added as he impassively blew off the candle flame, It was the opposite vow. How could a groom vow to dim his bride's way to light and the whole assemblage silent like it's the most normal thing on earth? "With this ring, I bind you to eternal doom" he added and propelled her finger into the silver wedding ring violently.

Taking a vow with somebody’s life on the line is a serious matter. It is not simply words. A vow is made using one’s own wolf, and if a life is placed on the line, that individual’s wolf is also involved. A vow that is untrue results in a terrible death for the individual whose life has been used. “You have a sister, don’t you?” I take a step forward. “You and Vivian referred to me as a promiscuous whore. And in a public setting, no less. Make a vow right now and prove to everyone, using her life, that I was the palace whore.”

Desperate times call for desperate measures. That was exactly what Bridgette did to Philip. She trapped him into believing that the child she was carrying was his, even though she knew it was terribly wrong. But when Philip discovered the truth, he was furious and filed for divorce. What would happen to her child? Who would the child grow up calling "Dad"? What if, one day, fate brought her face to face with her child's real father again? Would she finally tell him that their one unforgettable night had created a life? Or would she once again let another man bear the responsibility for her child? Enjoy reading! ^_^

he replied, his voice low and rough. “I want one final look at the Delacroix before I bid.” She studied him for a moment. Grayson was a known buyer, private, ruthless, and obscenely wealthy. He had purchased several high-value pieces through the house in the past two years, always paying in full and never negotiating. She had no reason to refuse him, even at this hour. Cassandra nodded once. “Very well, but make it quick. The vault locks automatically at one.” She turned back to her tablet, but she could feel his eyes on her.