Vow Of Deception Novels & Stories

The alpha yells slapping Joshua on the face hard, he just confessed to cheating. "This isn't fair alpha," I heard some of the pack yells, they all knew he was cheating, this isn't how things work here. "Let's take this to the next level then," the alpha yells, shutting the rest of the pack up.

Then he bowed his head not in submission, but in acknowledgment. When he lifted his face again, his expression was different. Not broken. Forged. His voice came out quiet, but it carried the kind of vow that did not require witnesses. Dain declared, "Betrayal has to crawl over my dead body first if it ever rises again." CHAPTER 193 – Tobias and the Last Archive

His eyes narrowed till I couldn't see the whites of his eyes, "I don't trust you and I know you're not who you're pretending to be. But don't worry, angel, I won't embarrass you by divorcing you. The only way you are leaving this marriage is in a body bag." Of all the threats I'd received that day, his was the one that made my body tremble. It wasn't a threat given in anger or with purpose. It was simply a statement of fact. I would be a fool to think of betraying Roman with his words hanging over me like a cloud of doom. Unfortunately, I was already betraying him by impersonating the real Sofia and I would have no choice but to play Russo's game to hide Sofia's betrayal. This was really the

He felt the weight of it—the evidence, the betrayal, the undeniable truth. Beside him, Gregory Bellweather leaned back in his chair, tapping a silver pen rhythmically against the mahogany table, keeping his eyes locked on Adrian with a silent, taunting challenge. Arthur Wexford raised a silver fountain pen, poised to sign the preliminary binding agreement that would merge their empires and permanently seal the fate of every person in the room. He looked around the table, his eyes gleaming with corporate triumph. "All in favor of ratifying the merger terms as stated?"

But the arrival of a specific frequency shattered his hopes, turning his worst calculation into an absolute reality. “Report to my position at the initial dawn-marker. The meeting is mandatory.” She has solved the equation. The deduction was absolute… Prepare your defenses, fool… Affirmative… a flawless strategy was required. He had to construct a deception so absolute that her wolf would accept the lie as truth. The execution would be exceptionally difficult. She possessed a deep sensory reading of both his essence and Lucas’s aura… Fabricating a falsehood before an outsider was standard warfare, but when deploying a lie against a spirit that held your heart-marrow, the internal friction wa

The fear of his anger consumed me as I awaited my fate. A warm breath brushed against my ear as Diego whispered, “You know, the conquests of lies will be harsh, but you still decided to deceive me.” Diego’s words made my heart pound even faster, knowing that I had made a grave mistake. The weight of my deception hung heavy in the air as I braced myself for the repercussions of my actions.

“Still sounds like a marriage to me.” Silence filled the kitchen after the call ended. Lucas leaned against the counter. Elias leaned against the table. They looked at each other, neither speaking. Finally, Elias broke it. “You ever think about that?” Lucas frowned slightly. “About what?” “Marriage. Again.” Lucas sat down, taking his time with the answer. “I used to think vows meant everything. That once you said the words, nothing could touch you. Then I learned they don’t mean much without action.”

he warned before straightening and leaving her alone with her thoughts. The threat sent a shiver down Selena’s spine. But she she’d chosen this path; she’d chosen to betray Roman. She chose to take the risk knowing if Roman ever found out he’d kill her with his own two hands. He’d torture her for what she’d given up. But she’d rather die than not be his bride. The weight of her decision pressed down on her, the realization of her actions dawning on her with chilling clarity. She had sold her soul, her loyalty, to the family that provided for her, for the promise of wealth and power.

, he replied. Rosy clenched the documents in her hand and suddenly felt the urge to throw them in his face. He was truly a scoundrel. “Mr Johnson…”. “Rosy, I don't accept verbal promises. I won't give you another chance to deceive me, a woman who is unreliable with her words. Either come here and lock the door if you want to do it, or leave if you don't.”. Stephen interrupted. Rosy was infuriated. When had she been unreliable with her words? When had she deceived him? She didn't argue. She didn't want to share her husband with other women. Rosy turned and walked away. As she opened the door, Stephen's cold voice came from behind.

Perfectly styled dark wavy hair framed his face while his emerald-green eyes met mine with an unreadable gleam that infuriated me. “What the hell do you think you’re doing? I spat marching toward him. His lips formed a lazy smirk. “I was invited. Apologies for my tardiness I found myself in court due to a lawsuit against me. ” An intense and inflexible rage spiraled within my being. “Disregard all information Sofia communicated to you. Your financial contribution remains unnecessary and unwanted. ” His smirk maintained its constancy without alteration. “What drives your intense anger? ” My feet moved nearer as I fixed him with an upward glare. “Volkov, your entire existence is a deceptive ma