All The Little Lies Novels & Stories

I called him, but the phone rang once before he rejected it. A second later, he texted: [Honey, I'm in a meeting.] I stared at those words, silent. If I hadn't seen Vivian's video, I might have been fooled again. In fact, the previous missed registrations had given me doubts. But his love and care over five years seemed so real that I brushed everything aside. It was said that once trust broke, it was gone for good. Now I couldn't stop wondering, 'If he tricked me about those seven registrations, what about the rest of the time? Is his kindness all fake? Are his promises all lies? When he calls me honey, is he thinking of me or Vivian?'

I'll burn it all down. Note by note. Lie by lie.

Adrian’s hand slid from her back to her waist, tightening just slightly, guiding her upward as though she might stumble without him. At the top, he stopped again and turned to her, his expression unreadable. “Do you know what I hate most in this world?” She shook her head, her voice caught in her throat. “Lies,” he said simply. His thumb grazed her lower lip, almost tender, almost reverent. “Even the smallest ones. They poison everything. Don’t ever think you can feed me one and go unseen.” Jannah swallowed hard, her breath shaky. “I understand.”

The truth that she somewhat misses. “Ring a bell?” The little girl then giggles, with the tone and now a laugher of a winning one. For she knew that Alliah is once more being dropped with the dark truth that she couldn’t say to be a lie. “Now tell me Alliah, am I still saying some lies, or perhaps the truth, and all along?” "Shut up!” Alliah screams, still in denial. Fighting for the truth that she knew and her heart that’s screaming that she is not the daughter of hell and came from the darkness that the little girl is saying is her.

He kissed her tenderly, then added with a smirk, "Even though in your case the lies have very nice legs." END

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"I want you in my bed. I want to touch you, kiss you and explore you. I want you to spend a night with me on my bed. Just once and then you are free to go," Sanskar winked. "You are a pervert," she said in aversion. "A jerk... you think you demand such a thing and I will fulfill it? No! Never!" she drawled. "You know, Mr.Sanskar Maheswari, all you all businessmen are like this only. You can stoop down to any level to get what you want. I was a fool to think you are different from the rest. There must be thousands of girls who are ready to give themselves to you. But everyone is not like that. Some are like me too who will never give in to your demands," Swara said and finally opened the door

Thus, they all saw her claims as exaggerated. When she saw these comments, Eliza started anxiously arguing, "I'm not lying! This shopping mall really is mine! It was a gift from my boyfriend!" I turned around and saw Leo staring at his phone with a darkened expression. Soon, I saw his account enter Eliza's livestream. "I can confirm that this shopping mall is indeed under her name." In an instant, a barrage of comments flooded the screen. "Oh my God, it's Alpha Leo!" "It must be true if he's vouching for it."

“Because that's kind of a hard story to believe.” I laughed, this time because I was nervous. “Yes. Why would I lie to you guys?” I continued lying. This was how people sank further and further into lies. For a moment, I imagined the worst. What if I push myself in too deep? What if it became harder to climb out of the lie and I just kept on going and going with it until I couldn't get up again? What if I found myself forgiving Alex all because I couldn't face the world as the cheated-on fiancee?