Novel & Cerita Stella Alonso Twisted Lies

“I had a life. A family. You can’t just show up and—” “They weren’t your family,” Alonso said sharply, cutting me off. “They lied to you your entire life. Everything you thought you knew was a lie.” I stopped, turning to face him. “And you expect me to just believe you? After everything?” “I expect you to listen,” he said, his tone softening again. “I know this is a lot, Alessandra. But I swear to you, I’m telling the truth.” I shook my head, my eyes stinging with tears I refused to shed. “I don’t know what to believe anymore.”

“I'm not here to question you. You will pay for attempting to tarnish Heidi's reputation.” Then he nodded to the bodyguards. Two of them stepped forward and seized Stella in both hands. Stella screamed, “You're framing me, Lucas Harrison! Let me go! I don't know any Todd Lewis! That voice note has long been dead!” “Be quiet. Todd Lewis mentioned your name.” “No!” Stella wanted to continue arguing, but a sharp pain tore through her stomach. Instantly, her expression turned pale and sweat poured down her face. “L- Let me go!” She writhed in pain, wrapping both arms around her stomach. “Ah- help!”

Pissed, he felt like kicking down the television as he swore under his breath. "Trust me Stella, you will pay for this." He said, angrily. Stella left the interview room feeling fulfilled. Today was not useless, she thought. Picking up her phone, she tried to reach out to Kira Lopez. "I'm here dear!" Kira Lopez waved as she went straight to her. "Hey!" "Darling, you were great. This is the Stella I want!" She said turning around as she

The dynamics within the company seemed unaffected by the changing tides of public opinion. Anxiously, Amelia responded, "No,Stelzy, no! Someone posted online about the stories of you and your secret marriage to Patrick! They said you were a homewrecker and a terrible actress!" Stella's expression darkened immediately as she hurriedly reached for Amelia's phone. "It must be Amandfa who did this," she uttered through gritted teeth. "She must have found someone to do the dirty work for her!" With that, Stella glanced down at the phone and read aloud, "Stella was a homewrecker who lied to everyone that Patrick was her prodigal brother. Ha, so what? That old, ugly woman failed to keep an eye on h

"Stella. I came here to ask you why you must do that?" Stella raised her eyes; her eyes seemed to be blind, and she could only hear my voice. She laughed in pain. "I'm at my wit's end. I only dared to put my hope in that lovemaking session with Elias. After making love to me, I think he will know how wonderful I am and that I am the best choice. He loves me and throws you away. He would spare my brother's life for my sake. But my plan failed, dammit. I want to get back what belongs to me, and I want to save my loved ones. Where am I wrong?"

I started prying the bimbo's fingers off Dahlia's arm just as Jonah Kingston stormed toward the scene. "What the fuck is going on here?" He bellowed and plucked the paper from Chelsea's hands. He skimmed his eyes over it and looked at Dahlia, his lips thinning as he saw the two girls pinning her to the lockers. "Let go of her." He said in a deadly calm voice. Both of them let go of her immediately. "But-" Chelsea started to say, but Jonah barked at her. "Shut up. No one messes with my petal."

"Now, as the Luna of the White Fang pack and joint ruler of two packs, I order you, Cross, his Beta, to arrest your Alpha. He has gone insane with his actions. Take him in until the council decides what to do with him." My voice was filled with disdain as I addressed Mirage, "I thought you were smart, but your beauty is all you have." With a deliberate gesture, I unfolded the marriage certificate, revealing the fake signature that had gone unnoticed for far too long. "You noticed but were ignorant," I continued, pointing at the forgery before tearing the document into shreds. I then removed my ring and flung it at her. "You're a lying cheat. I have known from day one but decided to turn a bl

She was left aghast when his head shook in no. And when he joined their foreheads and sigh, Stella's heart hitched in astonishment, "I knew that already. You remember the day after Tisha was cremated, I came to see you; but you refused to talk back for you assumed me as her murderer!" Stella nodded her head amidst their joined foreheads. "So after I walked away being offended, I realized I needed to talk to you. You were gone. I visited your apartment that day. I was going to ring the bell but found the door open and I could see you sitting on the couch and talking to someone. And when I focused on your conversation, I realized you were talking to Nelson, your real boyfriend whom you met som

“You’ll want it.” Michael laughed. “I’ve been covering the story all week. You’re late to your own scandal.” “It’s not about me,” I snapped. “It’s about her. Stella Harrington. She’s not who you think she is.” There was a pause on the line, just long enough for me to know I’d caught his attention. “Go on,” he said. “She’s been manipulating Alex for years. She’s lied to everyone. And now she’s trying to get her hooks into someone new. Dane Callahan. Look him up, he’s her boss. Hotel chain, major investor, reputation for screwing his staff.”

"You picked up the phone when I called him. You sent me the text. You stole his car." Stella's lips stretched back in a smile, a hint of crazy in it. "Bingo." "You cannot possibly think that Jayden will ever forgive you for this," Alya hissed. "When he finds out the truth, he wi-" "If," Stella cut her off. "If, not when. And that's never going to happen." She gripped a handgun from the holster attached to one of her men's waist and waved it around. "The moment I kill you two, the truth dies too."