All Chapters of From Truth To Lies : Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Chapter 61Nyx's Pov“What the hell are you helping Victor do, Helena? Are you crazy?!” “Well, I'm a researcher, always wanted to be one and I finally got the chance to do what I wanted, why are you blaming me?” Helena lifted a hand, inspecting her nails casually, “But enough chit-chat, Nyx. Come with me, or everyone in this house dies. Including this little guy here.” She nudged Liam’s side with her boot, making him groan. I clenched my fists so tightly my nails dug into my palms. Every fiber of my being screamed at me to kill her where she stood, to tear her apart before she could hurt anyone else. But I forced myself to breathe, to think. She wasn’t bluffing. If she’d already wiped out Alden’s guards, she could just as easily do the same to everyone else. Especially with the kind of people Alden said she brought, they must be like zombies. I couldn't help the shiver that went through my skin, if there were people like that… I didn't even want to think about what could come nex

Chapter 63 Nyx's Pov“Ugh…” Pain. That was the only thing that I could feel right now. It burned through my veins like some kind of liquid fire, spreading with each agonizing pulse of my heartbeat. My wrists ached from the restraining belts that were biting into my skin, my body trembling violently against the cold metal of the chair. My breath came in ragged gasps, my head lolling forward as I fought to keep consciousness. But the pain, it was so fucking unbearable. A scream ripped from my throat despite my best efforts to hold it in. The sound echoed through the sterile white walls of the lab, a twisted symphony to the torment Helena was inflicting on me. She watched with cold amusement, her fingers curling around the syringe as she injected another dose of the substance into my bloodstream. I clenched my teeth, my muscles seizing as another wave of agony wracked my body. I wanted to fight. I wanted to tear her apart. But right now, I couldn’t even move. Helena tilted her

Chapter 65Nyx’s PovThe beast snarled, its massive body coiling like a spring, muscles flexing as it prepared to lunge again. My arms ached, my vision swam, and the weight of exhaustion dragged at my limbs, but I couldn’t stop now or else I would die. I adjusted my grip on the steel bar, my breaths shallow but controlled. This thing was fast, but that was the only advantage it had. Its movements were the same, lunge, attack, lunge, attack. It only moved along that pattern which meant that it had no intelligence. Having no intelligence in combat? It means you are bound to lose. The creature lunged and this time, I didn’t dodge, I met it head-on. I ducked low, twisting at the last second so its massive claws barely grazed past my shoulder. With all my strength, I drove the steel bar upward, slamming it beneath its jaw. The force sent a sickening crack through the air as its head snapped back, its fangs clicking together with brutal force. It staggered. I didn’t let it recover. I

Chapter 67 Alden’s Pov Ten Hours Ago“Wait! Where are you taking me to? I don't want to die! I don't want to die!” Darius screamed as he was brought into the house, blindfolded. His yells reverberated along the corridors, making me frown. “Shut your mouth. You're angering me, Darius.” I warned, my voice cold. I had no time for this. “A… Alden? Is that you?” He questioned shakily. I gestured for the blindfold to be taken off of him. Darius met my gaze and with a sigh of relief, slumped on the chair. “I thought I was done for, so it was only you.” “I need you to make some bombs for you. Or better still, if you have a stash, hand it over to me.” Darius blinked, his body stiffening, "Bombs?" He let out a nervous chuckle, "Alden, you know that's not something I can just whip up in a few hours. It takes time, resources. As for a stash of bombs, I don't have one.”I slammed my knife into the wooden table between us, the force rattling the tools that were laid out. Darius flinched, hi

Nyx's Pov “Phew. That was a long fight.” I panted, sitting on the floor, my back against the wall and my legs spread outwards. My waist hurts so badly and it felt like my ribs were about to pop out of place, my vision was swimming as well, black spots filling it. If someone was to come right now, it might take only one move for them to’ kill me. However, standing up isn't an option for me, I was too tired to even move. But it seemed like the universe really hated me because about three seconds later, I heard footsteps, heavy footsteps which were coming towards me. I froze, my eyes instantly darting to the body at the door side, the corner of my lips twitching. If they saw the body, then they would know that someone had passed by and killed their people. I could barely move so what the heck am I going to do? I clenched the dagger in my hand, clenching it so tightly that my knuckles were beginning to turn white. My only option was to stand up and fight if they came too near. And by th