An Honest Lie Novels & Stories

My husband consoled me asking me to confide in him. "what is it that you're not telling me? You've not done this b4 have u?" he asked "Iiii... hhaaave" i replied stuttering. "yet u can't even prove it? Why are u lying? Tell me the truth Ifeoma." he said. The moment he called me with my full name I knew he was serious. I had no choice so I told him the truth. Yes the Ifeoma that makes mouth about s** has no experience. "I'm sorry" I said to him. That was how it all went on our wedding night o..

Cristine explained cautiously, unsure whether she was doing the right thing. Isn't a white lie still a lie? Little Tristan sadly stated, "Yeah, I know, but I'm also aware that you're not really my true mom and dad." He was holding back tears. Cristine feels soft. If lying can comfort someone, would you still do it? Cristine still will. Cristine wraps her arms around little Tristan and says nothing. Cristine gave Tristan a sidelong glance. She is aware that he is concerned as well. They went silent for a time. They simply gave the child some time to gather his thoughts.

Anberine said causing Skye’s shoulders to go up in surprise. “That’s a real stretch in that theory” Skye commented as he bit his lip. “If hypothetically that had been the case, where would he put them?” the pair went silent. "What is a truth is a lie? What is a lie is a truth? Which is the honest you?" “If I didn’t want something to be known, I would have hidden it in plain sight but in a place that would not be obvious to others” Anberine said softly. Her mind continued to maul on his words causing her not to see his reaction.

I swing open the fridge, grabbing a coke. “Yeah? When’s the last time you told a lie?” I ask Levi as I hold up a can of Coke. He nods and I toss him the can. “Yesterday. Told my mom her dress looked good when it was fucking hideous.” I crack open my soda and flop down on the couch beside Levi. I try not to smile, but a small chuckle escapes. “Yeah, well, that's a white lie. It’s different.” “How is it different?” “It’s harmless.”

I have to admit, dishonesty is pretty tempting at the moment. James pipes in “Dishonest at the very least, yes. What a perfect foundation for a relationship, lies are!” “You don't have to do it forever, and you don't even have to lie to her! You're just not answering questions she doesn't ask– that's not dishonesty! It's just honesty with good timing.” Deek is clearly warming up to his own idea, but I am, too. It makes so much sense, stated that way.

Just friendship. My friend asked me a question, and when i should have been honest with her, i wasn’t I tried to make it sound less damaging, and in a way, i did say the truth. Except a half truth is still a lie, and that was what i told Bridget. A lie. My feelings fo Tieran are as i said they are. Tieran is kind, he’s sweet, he’s protective, and he treats me like i mean something.

The word 'honest' made Theodore chuckle. "I'm not as honest as you think I am. I lied to my wife before. In order to be with another woman, I lied to my wife that I was overseas for a business trip. Doesn't that make me bad enough?" "I trust you had your reasons. You're a man. No matter what you do, you surely have your reasons." "Aurora, you think too highly of me. I didn't do everything because of valid reasons. I'm just bad."

“But people lie, Sarah. About me, they seem to lie a lot.” “I know, I know.” I reach for his hand, holding it tightly. “And I’ll never be someone who just goes along with the mob. Still, if someone is telling lies about you, isn’t it best to talk about it, and get to the bottom of things?” “I guess,” Nash agrees. “If I’m going to be your Luna, we have to be able to be honest with each other, even about really hard things.” “I’ve always been honest with you, Sarah,” Nash insists.

I was about to go back upstairs to go check if mom and dad were in their room but then Hamdi stopped me with a question that I wasn't sure I was going to be able to answer. ***chapter begins*** "Why did you get married without my knowledge," Hamdi said in a rough voice, and I could hear the feeling of being hurt from his voice. I honestly didn't know how to answer his question, because I know I couldn't tell the truth about the situation, and lying to him would only break my heart, so I'm stuck between telling him a white lie or telling him something that I know is a complete lie. I stood for a while weighing my options before deciding to tell him a white lie even though I know a lie is a li

And above all… do your best to speak only truth, or the Game will know. Lies are the currency of the damned. ] Farrah took a deep breath as she carefully read the rules. This was her lifeline after all. She had basically just died from the car accident, and she didn’t want to die again. If there was a chance of survival, she might as well cling to it. Still, she couldn’t help but feel nervous. This simply felt too unreal. “This is insane…” she whispered. “It’s a nightmare. It has to be.”