The Spanish Love Deception Novels & Stories

“Am I lying, Alpha Lance? Did you not meet with me and Beta Vesper to discuss ways to break Aspen’s soul? You especially loved the idea of making her fall in love with you so that you could ruin her totally.” “Stop your lies!” Lance hollered. “Stop your lies right now!” “Why don’t you just admit that you attempted to murder the Lycan King? That way, we can toss you in jail, and justice will be served.” “Do not lay your filthy hands on me.” Lance faced Aspen again. “She’s spewing lies. Do not believe a word. I will never hurt you.” His eyes narrowed with affection. “I love you, Aspen.”

I looked at him and his aqua blue eyes looked obscure and they had sadness in them. I know Eric was probably not lying to me, but I was still furious at him, so I stayed quiet until he apologized again. "Please Kee," he begged, and even though I still felt I have to leave if only I want to avoid heartbreak, because I know Eric still loves her even though he does not want to admit it to himself. Now I feel sorry for myself for falling in love with someone who is in love with someone else, and now I can’t even confess my feelings anymore because I already know what the outcome was going to be; which was getting rejected.

“It’s just that there is such thin line between love and hate.” “Nope, not this one. No love, no line. Just pure hatred.” “Are you sure? What if what you call ‘hate’ is just a deep liking for Dominic buried in your subconscious?” Imogen asked, a teasing smile on her face. Maeve narrowed her eyes at her. “No, Imogen, just….no.” “Fine. I won’t say I told you so when it happens.” “Nothing is going to happen, Imogen. Seriously, what have you been watching?”

He latched on, sucking hard enough to bruise, his teeth grazing my skin as he pounded upward relentlessly. “This greedy little cunt is dripping all over me. You are making me so damn hard, excited like never before.” His words ignited something feral in me, a mix of triumph and shame twisting in my chest. I was the one doing this to him, not her. My body pleased him, milked him, but he thought it was Trina. The deception fueled my desperation. I rode him like my life depended on it, thighs burning, sweat slicking our skin. He obliged with a savage grunt, flipping our positions in one swift motion despite the darkness.

“Let's talk deeply, Amore. I don't want to ruin what we have.” “First of all, you say we have been together for a long time. But that's useless now! You are my ex-husband and I am not going to remember what we had. Secondly, you pretended to be someone else in front of me to trick me and fool me. Eli Madrigal was my loved one, but not Eldifonso Suarez. But I am shattered knowing both of them are fake!”

You of all people should know me very well, you should know full well the fact that I am not the type that fool people I tell the f****** truth at every f****** time. And you know fully well that I will never learn to deceive you, that's why I made it known to you that I I'm not interested in you and never was interested, I was only with you all along because I haven't found true love and no one could deny that fact, True Love doesn't lays in sexuality or having sex with someone, show love lies in being able to find that one who makes your heart beat really fast, and makes your heart feels like it's about to tear apart it makes it pounds and never stop beating,

I’d once thrown away, held it high, and begged humbly: "Seraphina, I was wrong! I truly know I was wrong! It was Isolde… she figured out I might have feelings for you, so she kept faking her illness to trick me. I was too arrogant, that’s why she fooled me for so long…" How ridiculous! He loved me? How could he possibly love me?

Looks can deceive those who took a look partially But not those who can see wholeheartedly You looked like an angel descend from the sea of clouds But I saw you as a demon hiding your face at the crowd. Stories can deceive those who just read it But not those who appreciate it. You easily read the passage But I got the message. A smile can deceive those who are happy But not those who are wary You put it to your face easily While I had to wear it having difficulty. Tears can deceive those who see it But not those who feel it. You saw it as tears because of happiness But I felt it as tears because of weakness. Love can deceive those players But not lovers. You called it a game

After the rigorous deed last night, Anaya needed lots of energy for her upcoming meeting so she made sure to wipe the plate clean. “Do you want more?” Henry asked as she took her last bite and she shook her head. “Nope. It’s fine.” “Anaya.” Henry called and she could tell they were about to dive into reality now. “I understand, Henry.” She muttered. “Whenever we are happy, they strike and harm us in order to ruin our relationship. We would need to pretend that we’re still separated in order for us to find out the last piece of the puzzle; the truth behind Lauren’s death.”