Ali's Pretty Little Lies Novels & Stories

“Alex!” “How are you doing, little man?" Alexander asked, returning the tight hug which Nathan threw to him. “Hey look at me," he urged and Nathan obeyed, breaking the hug. “You missed me, didn't you?" Nathan stared at the ceiling and clasped his hands behind his back as if not wanting to say what was on his mind. “Nooo,” he said quietly, with a goofy smile on his lips. “Now that there is a lie. You're going to tell me you didn't miss big ol’ Alex?” Alexander asked with a pretend frown on his face.

she asked, raising a brow and pointing her phone in my direction so I could take a look at a picture I had already seen. I smirked, and I could see confusion flickering in her eyes. “No, I didn’t.” I squinted, pretending to look closely at the phone she was holding up. “Poor guy. He looks like he got into some deep shit.” Aliya put her phone away, inhaling before moving closer to me. “Nick, please tell me the truth. You were the only person I told about Philip’s attempt to expose my pictures. All of a sudden, I woke up this morning, and he had deleted the picture, sending me an apology. Then this message comes in from an unknown number calling me Little Dove.” She folded her arms, staring st

Aashleena " Tell me that this isn't you? " Ali " Its me but I didn't do it intentionally. I was drugged. I promise. " Aashleena " Wao what an explanation. Hats off to your acting. " Ali " I am not lying. Please trust me. don't you know me? All of a sudden what happened?You don't believe my words. " Aashleena " Tell me Whether Alena is pregnant or not? " Ali "How did you know about that? " He was shocked.

“Spit it or get out.” “Fine!” As Ali coldly stared at Liam, she took out a paper, tossed it at him, and said, “I am pregnant.” “You are what?” Carmen subconsciously mumbled with a look of disbelief on her face. “Pregnant with his kid. Is that clear or do I need to repeat myself?” “No… y-you do-don't. Please don't.” As Liam picked up the paper from the floor, he kept his thoughts to himself. Then he read through it for a brief while before coldly asking, “Where did you get this falsified piece of sheet from?”

He was my little angel, my precious child, looking at everything with joyful and curious eyes, laughing and running everywhere, making every place where he went joyful and I hoped that he would stay that way, that he would not lose his light and vitality in this world. Ali, on the other hand, was a little princess, she was very smart and smart, she knew how to get what she wanted, especially with Nate, she could turn her father over in the palm of her hand, and Nate would do anything for her, If he asked him to destroy the world, he would have done it for her.

***********************POV: Liam****************************** --- They always panic first. That was the beautiful thing about people. The moment you nudged the curtain back and showed them a sliver of truth, they didn’t stop to ask who pulled it. They screamed. They ran. They scattered. It was chaos. And I loved chaos. The news reports hadn’t stopped since sunrise. They played the same grainy video on loop—Aliana being wheeled out on a stretcher from the underground basement of Agyis Dynamics, pale, bruised, but breathing. Headlines screamed across every network:

and Lorraine screamed into the phone like a kettle exploding. On the other end, Alina yanked the phone away from her ear. When the scream ended, she slowly brought it back. "Okay. I still want my hearing when I’m sixty. What happened?" "I TOLD HIM I DID LIKE HIM…" she blurted dramatically. "You really did?" Alina asked, amused. "I wouldn’t SAY I did if I DIDN’T!" "Right, right," Alina laughed. "Lorraine, the girl who refuses to lie to herself. I understand."

Rafael could make the most innocent words be used to his favour. And Arianna had called him gentle. My jaw clenched and I felt the rage burn beneath my skin. There was nothing gentle about that. And one thing was vivid. She had made it up. I saw the crack, that one split moment the control slipped off her. She could lie, she was perfect at it, I give her the credit. But her emotions had taken control of her. “Nik,” Arande called behind me and I turned but looked away almost immediately. She was dressed in a golden lingerie, her skin bare under the lace that clung to her skin.

While patting, Louie continued to embellish the lie, "I didn't plan to tell you this, Mom, because Alisha is terribly shy and didn't want me to disclose it..." Taria heard this and coughed even more violently. Meanwhile, I widened my eyes, watching Louie incredulously. I couldn't believe he dare continue lying. Not only did he fail to correct the previous mistake, but he intensified the rumors. I finally reacted and started to deny, "That's not true! It's not..." "Alright, Alisha, don't deny it further. I have already told mom the truth. Don't worry, she will understand. Don't be shy, okay?" Louie quickly interrupted my attempt to clarify.

After swallowing and drinking my orange juice, I looked at her and shook my head. “You don’t deserve it as well, Samantha. I’m sorry.” I said. “You lied to me. You said Nana is hundred years old and has Alzheimer’s.” It was Nana Shea’s turn to cackle with laughter seeing how her three grandsons went quiet, and Samantha’s face turned red. Cristina came with a tray in her hand, and by the smell of it, it was another whole lemon pie, but Nana Shea raised her hand and shook her head to her.