All The Lies Book Novels & Stories

"I'm your wife, and you're lying to me, keeping things from me? I'm seriously mad now!" I wasn't quick enough—she snatched the phone right out of my hand. Oh, no. That was it. She was gonna find out about everything. But then she went through my phone and suddenly burst out laughing. "So, this is what you were so worked up about?" Since I was already caught, I figured I might as well just come clean. "Yeah, you got me. So tell me—who are you really?" "I'm your wife, of course! You must be wondering about this text message. I was supposed to go on a business trip with Mr. Booth yesterday. But he got a call later and told me I didn't need to go. So, I came home early!"

Title: The Lie Genre: Romantic Fiction Plot Idea: Aurora "Rory" Thompson, a successful event planner, falls for her client, Julian Blackwood, a charming and wealthy businessman. As their relationship deepens, Rory discovers a shocking secret: Julian's entire identity is a fabrication. Torn between her love for him and her outrage at his deception, Rory must navigate the complex web of lies and uncover the truth about Julian's past. Chapter 1 Aurora "Rory" Thompson stared at the sleek, black business card on her desk. Julian Blackwood, CEO of Blackwood Enterprises. She had never heard of him or his company, but the hefty retainer f*e he offered to plan his charity gala was too enticing to res

"That one." 'Lies,' Selah hissed in my head. Runa slammed the book shut. The click echoed through the quiet basement. She let out a long, heavy breath, her shoulders sagging as if a Great weight had just dropped on her. "It was all a lie," she said. Her voice was thick with disgust. "I made it all up."

My next book will be launching next week is titled Till Death Do Us Lie and I have attached the blurb below. *** TILL DEATH DO US LIE *** They told me an alpha’s daughter must choose a man to take the rank and position of Alpha of her pack. Why? They said I was too fierce, too headstrong, that this was my father's last wish. Was it? They picked out potential partners and pushed their top choice forward.They said he's the best man for the job. Was he? Lies. In this labyrinth of deceit and manipulation, a twisted game of power and betrayal is at play. They think I have nothing but they're wrong.

“Unless you want him to hear all about the scared good for nothing woman you were. Of how much you wanted to get rid of the pregnancy that was ruining you but at the last moment, your pretty little morals wouldn't let you. ” My eyes widened in surprise, watching in shock as the lies fell effortlessly from his lips. The lies that sounded almost true. “Or should I tell him about how much of a mistake he was? How much he terminated your dreams? Because I can do all that Alina. You can lie to yourself all you want but I'm always here to shove the hard truths back in your face if you're ready. ” Gomes folded his hands across his chest, staring down at us without a hint of emotions.

And yet. The part of me that had learned to read people — not perfectly, not infallibly, but with the particular accuracy of someone who has had to rely on it for survival — that part was sitting with what I knew of Zayden and trying to make it fit the shape of what Lydia was describing, and it wasn't fitting cleanly. There were gaps. Resistance. The pieces weren't interlocking the way they should if the picture she was painting was the complete and accurate one. But that part of me also knew that the most dangerous lies are the ones built around a true fact. That you can construct an entirely false conclusion from entirely real evidence, if you arrange the evidence carefully enough.

I loved him in a way that made me want to rewrite the rules I’d lived by. And that was the beginning of the end. Chapter Five: The First Lie (POV: Alexandra Vaughn) They say the truth sets you free. But in my experience, the truth only sets you on fire and the people around you burn first. After that night at Damian’s penthouse, I told myself it was nothing. A flicker. A moment. A glitch in judgment that meant less than a heartbeat. But lies have a rhythm. Once you tell one, your pulse starts to sync with it.

He cupped my face in his hands and stared deep into my eyes . “April, ever since I met you, I have never lied to you and I never will. Dorian is lying against me. Someone is feeding him lies and now he's trying to feed them to you to tear us apart. I agree that I might have said some unsavory and violent things in my anger but I meant none of it. You had to have seen me. I was bloodied and bruised by your brother. He knocked me unconscious. What did you expect me to say once I was awake and found him standing in front of me, beside you?” I quieted and turned away from him. Lies, it was all lies. Pure and unfiltered lies. But if I was going to save my pack and free Dorian and the others, I ha

Please, let me stay with you. After a long moment, I replied in a calm and distant tone, "You don't have the right to stay with me, Andrew. Everything you have belongs to Daisy, not me. Didn't you already make your will? "For years, I've lived in the lies you created. Do you know how much I hated myself when I finally learned the truth? I hated myself for loving you, for falling in love with the man who destroyed everything." Looking at the face I had known for 20 years, the one that had slept beside me for five, I suddenly felt no more hatred.

The moment she turned her head to glance toward the stage, I let out a silent breath and mentally smacked myself. I just lied. Not a small, casual, harmless lie—no. A full-blown, name-dropping, easily-verifiable kind of lie. The kind that could get me fired, blacklisted, and maybe even thrown out before dessert. And the worst part? I didn’t even check my facts. For all I knew, Clara didn’t have a niece. She didn’t even look like the kind of woman who had family close enough to visit. She looked like the kind who had assistants—not nieces.