Web Of Lies Novels & Stories

"Sorry, Honey. I shouldn't have lied to you. Actually, the plants in the bag in my room weren't Love Vines. Those are Soul-Binding Vines that a curse caster uses." When a person was cursed with it, they would develop a strong infatuation with the caster. That was why so many of the male employees at the company were obsessed with Tracy and Tracie!

His own eyes were bright with unshed tears for me. “They declared the child his,” I whispered, my voice wrecked. “I heard,” he said grimly. The hunter network had its ways. “It’s a lie.” “I know it’s a lie!” The words burst out with a surprising force, a last spark of my Fox defiance. “I saw it. But the magic… it lied for them, Maison. The magic lied.” The horror of that still eclipsed everything. The one thing in their world that was supposed to be incorruptible had been turned into a prop.

My wolf had a rare mine-reading gift—she could hear the truth behind any lie. And that was how I could always tell who was being genuine. Beneath harmless fibs and malicious deceit, I could always find the ones worth trusting. But that was one exception—Theron Shadewound. From the day we met, he'd never lied to me, be it white lies or cruel deception. Throughout two years of knowing and loving him, my wolf heard nothing from his heart, until just a month before our mating ceremony.

My older sister was suffering from severe hemorrhaging during a traumatic childbirth, and her life was in danger. On her deathbed, she called for me. Looking at her pale face, I wept and swore that I would take good care of her child. However, she shook her head weakly. “I don’t need you to take care of him. Chloe, the baby belongs to your husband.” In an instant, my world fell silent. My husband, Ethan, stepped forward and took my sister’s hand. With bloodshot eyes, he dropped to his knees right in front of me. “We never wanted to hurt you, so we kept it a secret,” he sobbed. “Now that she’s dying, we only ask for your blessing.” Numb with shock, I stiffly picked up a pen and signed th

"Webb doesn't usually play solo. He builds these dirty backdoors to serve a bigger predator. Someone pays him to engineer this kind of leverage, and then they either swoop in and buy the wrecked company for pennies on the dollar, or they auction off the trade secrets to whoever’s hungry enough. I haven't tracked down who's holding Webb's leash yet. That's the final piece." I sat frozen, the whole world shifting on its axis. This wasn't some petty corporate rivalry. It wasn't opportunistic gossip from a pissed-off employee. It was a calculated, ruthless siege. A patient parasite that had been feeding on my company for months through the back door of the woman I loved...using her own husband’s

Aurelia and Mirabel were best friends until Mirabel revealed she had a crush on Dominic Kings… Lie. Aurelia began bullying Mirabel… Lie. Forced her to give her money… Lie. Seduced Dominic… Lie. Lie. Lie. Lie. Every word was a lie. Yet somehow they were written with enough confidence to sound believable. And that was the dangerous part. The internet didn’t care about the truth. It cared about stories. And this one? This one was perfect. Victim. Villain. Love triangle. Betrayal. Revenge.

At ang kasalukuyan na bihag ng NBI na nagpanggap bilang si Fergie Morgan. World is full of lies. Napapitlag ako ng may humawak sa kamay ko. Nakapatong ang isang kamay ni Mr. Willis sa kamay kong nasa kandungan ko. "Don't think too much. Everything will be alright." I feel an assurance in his voice. Tumango ako. I trust him.

My goodness, that must be pretty important," she actually believed me! I couldn't believe it or was I just shocked by myself? The more I said, the more I lied. It was like a game of lies I couldn't get out of. I built the next lie on top of one new lie, and at some point this created a huge web of lies that I would definitely get caught in one day.

A Lure of Vengeance in a Tangled Web of Emotion . Overcoming doubt washed over Gordon, a venomous question that poisoned his memories. "Then what was all of that?" he wondered aloud, the silence of the room swallowing his desperate whisper. "Was it all a lie? Was it all for absolutely nothing?" The terrifying thought took root and began to grow: "Was she faking it the entire time? Did she feel nothing?" Clutching his head, he couldn't shake the sickening realisation: he hadn't just lost a lover; he'd been fundamentally, cruelly played. Her intense pleasure now felt less like love and more like masterful deception. Little did Gordon know how Nadia had planned a revenge.

She furrows her eyebrows and asks, "What? Did I say something wrong?" I snap out of my stance and plaster a fake smile on my face before shaking my head, 'no'. "Keep eating Rachel." Her smile appears again and she sucks on her bottom lip, "For the first time, Troy suggests that I keep eating and doesn't blabber nonsense about how unhealthy this is? Wow,it's my honour sir." she teases me but I don't falter. Janice Willow is the girl burglar.