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Shadows of Deceit

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Čas 1h 24m

přečtení 128
Hlasy 2
Části 30
Čas 1h 24m

TheeStalestPringle

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fighting guns thriller

A short story! It's based on a quote I made:  "If you wield the sword forbid you to deserve, then I can play my convincing innocent part and be behind the trigger and put the blame upon you, and trust me, you have no say, because who'll believe you?" What do I mean by this quote? Hear me out!                      
 Only eighteen years of age, Elara is a manipulating mastermind, who pulls off her convincingly innocent role. Their arrogant leader, Lord Korran wields a sword he doesn't deserve, full of amazing and powerful strength. Elara recognizes that Korran's arrogance and overconfidence can be exploited. She sees him not just as a ruler but as a flawed man whose insecurities can be used against him in her quest for rebellion.  She views him as a personal obstacle standing between her and the freedom she longs for. Korran is driven by a desire for power and legacy, which is why he is considering marriage. He believes that an alliance through marriage will strengthen his influence and solidify his position.  When Korran makes his decisions, he adds Elara as a marriage option, and she takes this opportunity. Lady Vesper dislikes Korran, and wants to accompany Elara with this mission at all costs....by any means necessary.Všechna práva vyhrazena

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ROSES AND RIVALS od midnightsevy

In a city divided by power, they were bound to clash. But what if hate wasn't the only thing between them? Elara Montgomery had one goal-rise above her family's legacy and make a name for herself. She had no time for distractions, especially not from Riaan Malhotra, the annoyingly handsome heir to her family's oldest rival. When they're forced to work together, sparks fly-and not the good kind. But behind the heated arguments and constant banter, a dangerous attraction begins to simmer. Riaan smirks, leaning in close, "Admit it, Montgomery. You think about me more than you should." Elara rolls her eyes, trying to hide her flushed cheeks, "Yeah, when I need a good laugh." But what happens when the fire between them turns into something they can't ignore? He steps closer, whispering, "Careful, Elara. You might just end up falling for your enemy."

The Cursed Throne [Under Revision] od ShadowedRunes

Bound by chains, haunted by a curse, and trapped in a palace of shadows. When a tyrant king claims that she is the reincarnation of his treacherous queen, Elara is torn from her life of anonymity and thrust into a world of power, manipulation, and danger. The king demands her loyalty, but his motives are as dark as the curse that plagues his throne. In the gilded halls of the cursed palace, she discovers secrets that could shatter the fragile line between love and hate. As their deadly game of power escalates, she must decide: Will she destroy the king to save herself, or surrender to the darkness that binds them both? The throne demands blood. The curse demands sacrifice. And her heart may demand something far worse. Trigger Warning: This story contains themes of emotional manipulation, toxic relationships, dark romance dynamics, and morally gray characters. Reader discretion is advised. DISCLAIMER: I know the names change around chapter 15 or so, I don't know what was going on in my head. I'll revise it as soon as possible. Just picture Liora and read Elara instead. I'm really sorry!

Live Wired (on indefinite hold) od RisingStarx

# I will stop publishing my story on wattpad because I'm worried about plagiarism. The world has been destroyed. All that remains is the Ark, and inside it, humans are oppressed by the Eldritch. On the outside, only death awaits thanks to heat so scorching it burns you alive, and cold so chilling, it freezes your retinas in under half a minute. Erin Watts is a 15-year-old human living in the slums of Designated Area No.6. He attends the prestigious Arlington School of Servitude and wants nothing more than having a bright future. Unfortunately, things aren't going his way as of late. His mother, a syred human, is sick and about to die. When she bites the dust, her protection from being syred to an Eldritch master will die with her, leaving Erin unprotected. His school is also starting to suspect he might not come from a wealthy background. And, to top it all off, his Eldritch neighbor wants to rape him and torture him to death. Could it get any worse for him? What can Erin do? How far will he go before he breaks down? Can he beat the system? Find out in this story about oppression, desperation, violence, and a pair of crazy girls. Disclaimer: The girls in this story are not the cliche mindless and submissive Daisies you find around Wattpad. If you are into that, then don't let the door hit you and leave. It also won't have your cliche yanderes.

War of Praisers od BelovedDarkStranger

Nothing left my mouth as I stared at him in shock. He truly believed that I was part of this. The man, who I had lived with and served for months. The man who I had protected with my life and soul. I stood still while, as he backed away from me quickly. "I trusted you with my life." His cry pierced around the empty room. He looked so destroyed and hurt, but mostly his face portrayed rage and determation. "And I protected you with mine." I spoke back loudly. I didn't hear myself say it but I knew I did. I look into his eyes even from our distance they seemed to wallow me in darkness. "I gave you mine." My voice was quiet and cracked. His face changed only for a second before his old one took over again. He doesn't believe me. It doesn't matter what I say or do he won't listen. He will still believe I am the bad guy. Just as Kane said, we will never be equals, we will never be fellow humans. We will always be monsters to them. "Yakov, I am not the bad guy." I plead one last time. His Russian accent comes out harsh with his next words. "Your right," he pauses, "you are the villain." I stumble back as if I had just been stabbed in the chest. It was a horrible feeling. It was never good with the emotions and yet I recognize the feeling as heart beak. I barely breathe in air as I regain my posture. A battle cry from somewhere distracts me momentarily. I suddenly remember Ewan. I glare at Yakov one more time before I take off after the cries of battle. Jade believes she started the war among the human and her kind. Nothing is as it was portrayed. The lies and the truth are hidden among each other. There is is no clear good and evil. How can there be if one does not know what is right and what is wrong. She was prepared to see death, prepared to inflict death upon others without mercy or remose. She was prepared to do her job which the Facility had given her. But now it doesn't seem so simple anymore. Instead she focuses on keeping her friends alive.

Of Serpents and Stars od DET088

The tears felt hot running down my cheeks, despite the still, cold that surrounded me in the ship, "You are not the man I know." I growled, my fists clenching the stiff blankets on top of me. He only stared at me, his sad eyes falling down to his gloved hands. His voice was barely a whisper, as he replied, "That's because I'm not. And I never was." _____________________∆§∆____________________ After escaping from the cult that held her captive for two years, ex-bounty hunter, Yara, is forced to join deputy Cade and marshal Bone to retake their small town in hopes of gaining a shred of freedom. But, when an unknown militia infiltrates the Syndicate, the secrets Yara had kept for five years comes to light and she has to choose to either run away or face the dangers that threaten the planet she once called home. Will she entrust her skeletons in the closet to her comrades? Or will she die trying to keep them harbored within? ***DISCLAIMER*** This is the second draft of my novel. The first draft is NOT on WattPad

In Debt To The Devil od ElysianHer

"Why-why is he here?" I asked slightly feeling panicked. "Your father, Step- father owes me money. 36 million pounds to be exact." Stefan said as he buttoned his suit and looked at file on the desk. "Well we don't have that kind of money." I said as I furrowed my eyebrows as I looked at my fathers. "They need more time to pay it all off, it is true. I thought they will be able to pay it. So, I gave them five months. The third months can't be paid. They don't even one third of the annual payment. I believe you will a talk about my offer to them very soon." He said as he was walking towards me. "W-Wh-Why?" I asked as he approached me as I looked up at him. He was tall but, I was not very short either. He must be 6 feet but I was 5 feet and 7 inches. With my heels I was 5 feet 10 inches. His intense gaze on me made my chest warm. "You are part of it." The devil said in low voice as he stood next to me. I couldn't move or think for a few moments. His hot breath fell on my neck and it sent a shiver down my spine and make my breath hitch. Stefan Black entered my life. And my life fell into darkness. I am Diana Martin or was. Now, I am Diana Black. I belong to Stefan Black. He owns me. I am leverage, a useless asset to him. If makes my life hard I will make his hell. But, how would I make it work when he has seen worse, done worse. His secrets and past catch up to him. The innocent Diana is between the cross fire. She stands there between K and Stefan. Who will he save? Himself from K's wrath and plans or Diana who fucks up his command every chance she gets. He wants to control her by keeping her in the dark she hates being lied to. She is curious and loves a good fight, pushing his buttons, stepping into the light of truth. With forthcoming danger what are the Black's going to do. Co operate with each other and get along by being allies or staying apart, fighting until death or should one say K comes knocking on their door? Mature Content

The possessive lord od queenmaro

"You're mine , you know that don't you, mine. Tell me whose are you?" Lord Benjamin said looking at me with a heated gaze. "I'm my own person , I'm no one possession . Go possess your fiancé and let me lead my own live, I have the right to build a family, be happy."I responded back staring at him dead in the eyes. "NEVER!You heard me never!I'd rather kill you than see you with another man.You belong to me and only me.If I can't have you no one can!"He spit out with such fury and possessiveness in his eyes. "Oh my god ! I can't believe you're so selfish ! I won't stay another day in the village after you marry,I'll go and you won't be able to find me."I threatened .There was a quick change in his features from fury to sadness. "No, don't do that.I love you.I need you .I can't live without you."He said with such sadness it broke my heart but I have to do this for our own benefit. "No,you don't love me ,you just want to possess me I cannot stay here cause I'll not resist long you're gonna break my resolve and make me succumb to you.I'll not let you.I won't become your mistress."I said turning around and running away... ******************* Natalia is a young girl that returned recently from her village after being in the city for 8 years studying now at 18 she's going to stay in her village with her mother and help out.But what will happen when she discover that her mother is in debt to the lord and now she is obligated to work for him to repay the debt? To find out read The possessive lord. ********************* So this my first story and I want your opinion if you liked it vote and comment.

Crazy for you od DivineCinn

UNEDITED Selenia woke up to the sunrise beaming on her face, she was wrapped in a cocoon of warmth while she watched the dust particles float through the sunlight. Her brows furrowed as she remember the previous night. She wasn't sure how she felt being in his arms, needing to seek his comfort to feel safe. She always hated men, hated how they thought they were entitled to everything, including women's bodies. She hated how they thought they were superior to women, stronger than women. Yet here she was, wrapped in a man's arm because she wasn't strong enough to deal with her problems on her own. She was weak. Selenia failed to realize the man behind her woke a few minutes prior. Elio could practically hear to cogs turning in her head, and knowing her it was something negative. "It's okay to need help sometimes. We all need someone" he whispered in her ear. His breath caused her to shiver. 'He was right, wasn't he? You can't live your life on your own. But, that's not how she was raised, she was raised better than that. She needed no one.' she thought to herself. TRIGGERING CONTENT: see first chapter for more specifics. #1 - Dominant (6/11/2023) #1- Sadist (8/5/2022) #5 - Gunplay (3/16/2023) #2 - Sociopath (5/26/2023) #2 - Knifeplay (7/16/2023)

Tamed By His Darkness od ZephiraZeph

𝐒𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞 & 𝐒𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭. "Do you have any idea what I'd do if you left me, Elara?" he murmured, his voice deceptively soft. I didn't answer. I knew better. He let out a dark chuckle, tilting my chin up until our eyes met. His gaze was wild-obsessed. Unhinged. "I'd hunt you. Drag you back. Chain you to my bed if I had to." His lips ghosted over mine, almost gentle. "And the worst part? You'd still be mine. Willingly or not." My heart pounded, but I refused to let him see fear. I am not weak or stupid. I won't run like the others. I will wait. Play the game. And when the time came-I will make him bleed. --------------------------------------------------------------------- Elara Carter was never one to be afraid. Strong-willed, sharp-tongued, and independent, she had always fought her battles alone. But when she returned to her old school after years, she never expected to step right back into the grasp of the one person she should have stayed far away from. Luca Moretti. Once, he was the boy who made her smile-the boy with warmth in his eyes and mischief in his heart. Now, he is a man carved from ice and cruelty, a man whose name alone sends chills down spines. The heir to the most feared criminal empire. Cold, ruthless, and dangerously obsessive. And for some reason, he has set his sights on her. Trapped in a world of madness and power, Elara must decide-fight for her freedom or surrender to the monster who wants nothing more than to own her completely. Because in Luca's world, love isn't soft. It's dangerous, consuming, and utterly inescapable.

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ROSES AND RIVALS

In a city divided by power, they were bound to clash. But what if hate wasn't the only thing between them? Elara Montgomery had one goal-rise above her family's legacy and make a name for herself. She had no time for distractions, especially not from Riaan Malhotra, the annoyingly handsome heir to her family's oldest rival. When they're forced to work together, sparks fly-and not the good kind. But behind the heated arguments and constant banter, a dangerous attraction begins to simmer. Riaan smirks, leaning in close, "Admit it, Montgomery. You think about me more than you should." Elara rolls her eyes, trying to hide her flushed cheeks, "Yeah, when I need a good laugh." But what happens when the fire between them turns into something they can't ignore? He steps closer, whispering, "Careful, Elara. You might just end up falling for your enemy."

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