Stella Alonso Twisted Lies Romane & Geschichten

Alejandro left, but not before pinning Inés with a promise of future reckoning. Silence settled. Alonso rubbed a hand over his face. “He’s wound tight tonight.” “Tonight?” she asked. He gave a humorless laugh. “Fine. Always. Did he scare you?” Inés released a breath. “Should he have?” “Probably.” Alonso leaned against the desk, casual façade already creeping back. “What did you really see?” Lie. Tell half-truth. Or trust a devil? She chose the middle path. “Numbers. Dates. Nothing I understood.”

"I got it from your ex boss, Landon. That time when that incident at the club happened... "So when you rape me then?" Stella cut him off with a nod and Davis sighed. "I didn't rape you" "And I'll appreciate it if you stop lying to my face because I'm not three years old. If you didn't rape me then what did you do?" Stella's eyes were burning with anger as she stared at him. "I've told you countless times that I was drugged just like you," he sighed. "So as drugged as you were you ordered people to tie me up and-"

“Maria, I promise I didn’t...” “Silence,” I interrupted sharply before she could continue pleading. Her body froze instantly. She still did not understand what was happening. In her mind, Maria was still the one controlling this entire situation. She had no idea the council itself was now involved. The hall remained completely silent. The silence was so deep it almost roared louder than a marketplace crowd. Then I finally spoke again, my voice firm and commanding enough to shake the room itself. “In the witness of the Moon Goddess and in the presence of this council, I, Alpha Thalos, Alpha of the SilverGold Pack, Saviour of Cambridge, claim her.”

Remus answered, which made Stella smirk while looking at her father. Stella couldn't believe how her father lied to their alpha, "We are going to cook now, Alpha!" The head maid appeared from the kitchen. "Yes, please!" Alpha Raven answered and looked at Stella. "Did you enjoy your vacation with Brandon?" He asked Stella, which made Stella freeze for a moment. She was thinking about what she should answer, "Do I need to lie?" She whispered to herself. Brandon was sweating a lot when his father asked Stella about his vacation. He knew that his vacation with Stella didn't go well. He was thinking about what Stella would answer his father.

"Of course. The point. Amelia Cortez was under my protection. My chosen mate. A member of my pack. And she was stolen by Carlos Rivera and his family." Murmurs rippled through the room. Some surprised. Some already aware of the gossip but hearing it confirmed officially. "Stolen is a strong word," another alpha interjected. "From what I heard, she left willingly." "She was manipulated." Lars's voice hardened. "Carlos Rivera infiltrated my territory, poisoned her mind against me, and abducted her in the night. This isn't about a lover's quarrel. This is about one pack openly attacking another. About the Rivera family declaring war on me by taking what's mine."

Stella crossed her arms casually. “I tested her.” “How?” “I wanted to know if Alexandra Fisher Hale was actually as smart and dangerous as everybody claimed.” My jaw tightened instantly. “So you connected Rico to our servers?” “I leaked small access points,” she admitted casually. “Nothing major at first.” Nothing major. People died. My wife disappeared. Her parents almost got murdered in a hospital bed. And Stella was sitting here talking like she accidentally spilled coffee on expensive furniture. “Do you hear yourself speak?” I asked quietly. “You sound emotional again.”

“Your Majesty! Joanne lied to you! She isn’t a human, she’s a werewolf! I saw the tattoo on the back of her neck. She’s been deceiving you this whole time!!” My heart stuttered at her words. The betrayal hit me like a tidal wave and nearly knocked me off my feet. It turns out, she didn’t actually believe a word I said. Stella turned to look at me, her eyes narrowed, and the look of pure disgust and hate was clear in them, breaking my heart. “We must tell the King and—” She never got to finish her sentence because Alexander’s sword had pierced her stomach.

ALTON That was my fucking blood! So much blood that was oozing from my arm! My face turned pale when I found Rafaella flashing me a devious smirk. It sent chills running through my spine. No! No! No! This can't be happening to me! My world slowly crumbled down as I fell on my knees. I regretted raising my hand on her and somehow forgetting that she wasn't an ordinary woman but a princess that has the privilege to do anything to protect herself from being hurt and I am no exception!

Without waiting for a response, I walked to the door. But just as I stepped into the hallway, Stella was there, her face twisted in rage. She stormed toward me, her heels clicking sharply against the floor. “You’re lying!” she hissed, pointing a trembling finger at me. “This is a scam! You can’t her assistant. I’ll expose you for the fraud you are! She couldn’t possibly have such a low life for an assistant it’s just not possible!” Her voice rose, drawing the attention of a few lingering reporters nearby.

I tried to divert the question and topic to the alpha, the one that I believe she adored so much. Stella looked back and forth, checking whether the alpha was in our vicinity. "How can you tell that I'm being controlled by the alpha?" A small smirk on her lips appeared afterwards. "Alpha Lucas was also the one who told me to sway your emotions... I bet you're confused a hundred times more than when you haven't realized our relationship yet," she added, which was soon followed by her laughter. I violently stood up from my seat, gripping on the cup of coffee that I had, suppressing the urge to throw it to her. "Was everything that you told me a lie?" I shut my eyes, but I could still see the i