Novel & Cerita Another Word For Liar

I shook it off, "It’s just… sometimes, wolves sense things around humans, unfamiliar smells... chemicals, sometimes they are triggered by adrenaline or instinct, it’s a thing.” “You’re lying.” My head snapped up. He wasn’t accusing me, he was just… calmly, awkwardly calling me out. “You are a bad liar,” he added, lips twitching, “like, really bad, your eyes do this thing where they look everywhere but the person, and your voice goes up too high.” “I do not squeak.” “You do, you just did.” Despite myself, I snorted. He grinned.

He was so confused and was at a loss for words. “Go on, then. We have heard it from the horse’s mouth. I need to hear it from yours, Rick,” I said, looking up at him. I was definitely enjoying the look on his face. “Babe, I mean… I don’t know what she’s talking about. She’s definitely lying,” Rick said, fumbling with his words. I knew he did that whenever he was lying or trying to cover up a lie. I chuckled. “You take me for a fool. She has said everything I need to know about the both of you. And I will shock you to know that this is not the first day she told me. Rick, you are so wicked,” I said, while he looked down at the floor in shame.

This jerk. His smile widened at the sight of her. “You never failed to amuse me, woman. A beautiful liar, that's what you are,” “Why do you keep telling me that I’m lying?” "You just told me you wanted to take everything slowly, didn't you? Yet, here you are stripping right before me. Can't you get any more inconsistent?”

Lea's eyes widened in genuine confusion. "Deceiving you?" "Yes." "I don't understand what you are talking about, Luna." A soft laugh escaped my lips. "Of course you don't,” I slowly stood and began pacing around the office. "That's the funny thing about liars. They pretend not to understand the very questions they already know the answers to." "Luna, I swear I don't know what you're talking about." "Swear?" I stopped walking and looked at her. "Be careful with that word. Because if you're lying while swearing, the consequences will be much worse," a faint smile curved up my lips.

Angeline exclaimed, "I’ve never done anything shameful!" Jay said, "Liar!" Angeline: "..." "It's just a white lie," she muttered, trying to excuse herself.

Dеspitе hеr confidеnt facadе, hеr еyеs bеtrayеd thе truth, rеvеaling that shе was indееd lying. "You arе lying," I whispеrеd with a smilе, knowing full wеll that Mary's words wеrе far from gеnuinе. Howеvеr, Mary stood hеr ground, insisting, "Thеrе is nothing to gain if I'm lying." I couldn't hеlp but chucklе at hеr fееblе attеmpt to dеcеivе us. "Havе you forgottеn I'm a psychologist? Your lips bеtray your liеs," I countеrеd, my smilе widеning.

How could that man say those words? ‘You like it, though,’ Lia teased. ‘Shut up.’ I complained. ‘Why are you even upset with him?’ ‘It’s.. like a habit. I feel like.. this is how we roll.’ I chuckled inwardly at her, to which she scoffed. ‘Do not tell him that, or else I’ll really eat your most hated foods!!!’ I threatened Lia, and she replied, ‘Don’t worry, girl, that is so embarrassing for me to admit.’

"What? Do you expect me to say 'I hate you, too?' Nah, I'm not a liar." But I am a liar. I am a deceiver. I am a betrayer. Everyone around you is not someone you can trust. I hope I could say that but worse luck, I am one of everyone. 🔸🔸🔸

He said then averted his eyes. "What I don't know huh! Liar! You're so lying!" He didn't listen to me so I was even more annoyed, his sight was in his car. "Liar, liar," I said over and over and I deliberately let him hear that. I just stopped what the liar was saying when he turned his gaze to me. "I'm not a liar, I don't lie." He doesn't seem to be lying? Really?! I guess all the people I know lie and then no one doesn't lie, don't feel holy because you'll just go to heaven!

“Is that so now?” “Yes.” “So you're not just some promiscuous little bitch, you're also a liar?” He asked, scornfully. She felt hurt by his words, but she would not let it show. “The pot calling the kettle black.” “What's that supposed to mean?” “You call me a liar when you're the biggest one of them all.” She told him. “With your deceptive pitiful childhood tales. That was a nice one, really.” He didn't respond, just stared at her, feeling hurt that she really thought that he had been lying about his past.