Big Little Lies Novels & Stories

“I’m sorry! I won’t do it again. I promise.” “Lies.” Shane urges my legs wider. “But I’ll give you a chance to prove it’s the truth.” He drags a finger through my wetness and lowers his voice. “Be a good girl. Stand exactly like this and don’t move. Look out the window.” “Okay,” I whisper.

"Eve, who are you trying to fool? Other people might not know how you live, but I do. You wear the same few outfits over and over, and you always order the cheapest food in the cafeteria. Last month, you spent forever calculating how to save five dollars on your phone bill. At least Viola doesn't pretend to be someone she isn't. What do you have?" He spread his hands, his voice dripping with contempt. "No matter what designer purses you have, they are all imitations anyway. Aren't you ashamed to use someone else's handout to humiliate Viola?" I could hear the low chuckles from all around me as pain rose in my chest. Last month was Aaron's birthday. I saw a post about a limited-edition game c

“Non-disclosure, non-disparagement, media conduct—are you serious?” “Completely.” “This is for… three weeks?” “Three weeks,” he confirmed. She looked up at him. “You’re planning on lying very loudly.” His mouth twitched. “I plan on surviving my mother.” Lola leaned back, processing. “You could’ve hired someone,” she said. “An actress. A model. Someone who didn’t spill coffee on you.” “I could have,” he agreed. “Then why me?” The question lingered. For a moment, he didn’t answer.

Chapter Two: The Truth Hurts I sat in the dim living room, my body trembling, my chest so heavy it felt like I couldn’t breathe. Tears kept falling, no matter how hard I tried to stop them. I thought I was strong. I thought I could handle anything. But nothing had ever hurt like this. Adrian. The man I loved. The man I trusted. The man I had built my life around. Had been lying to me all along. I went to his office today to surprise him, to remind him that we were still a team. That after everything, we were still us.

“Ana, you’re trying to hide the question you’re asked, what’s up with the hairstyle you’re plaiting? She asked as she sat down on the bed and took a banana from the tray. I got too enticed by the looks of the fruits and decided to take one before she asked. “Aren’t you going to answer my question?” “Isabel, I don’t think that’s going to be the best right now, I’ll have to take a bite from these,” I defended playfully and immediately she took the banana from me and stood to her feet, her eyes flashed on my cupboard and immediately she stumbled on a magazine which I copied the hairstyle from. “You’ve got to be kidding me, please don’t tell me you’re also a fan of Stefanie Gomez…” she said as s

“Nothing is wrong. You guys don’t know what you are talking about” “That’s a fake laughter. I know you, Brit” Tiana rolled her eyes. She knows me so well. “It’s just....” I started while their whole concentration was on me. “I’m just dull because I lost my puppy and I’m really sad about it” “You don’t have a puppy, Brit” Ezra and Tiana said at the same time rolling their eyes. “I don’t? Oh yes! I don’t.” I laughed nervously. “Nothing is wrong okay? I’m fine” I told them and removed my gaze from them focusing on my food but I could still feel them staring at me intently.

I smiled wryly. "We had, but we weren't sure if that was just a rumour or the truth." Drew told me. "I'm sorry to hear that it was the truth." "It's alright." I shrugged. "What happened?" Dan asked, probing further. I pursed my lips, wondering what to tell them. If I lied flat out, I would have to remember what I'd told them to keep the lie consistent. But if I only told them vague details that wasn't quite a lie but not the whole truth either then that would probably be easier.

The silence is relaxing and beautiful-- this is what I need and what I want, the responsibility, guilt, and regrets were eating me alive but realizing and taking my time changed everything especially when Leira came into my life, the first time I saw her smile at me, while her little hands held my finger-- that's when I knew that I found the thing I've been looking for and it took me months to realize that but it was all worth it. The lies-- were made for someone to believe what they're not supposed to know and it's something we can't even avoid, lying and keeping secrets. When we love someone we intend to lie to keep them safe-- some were to keep them, it's not something to be proud of but

" he points out and I give him an amused grin. "I was thinking the exact same thing ." I tell him. I spot Eric and Bill sitting around a table with at least seven chairs surrounding it. Bill has ear buds plugged in and his head is moving in a slight motion, probably just shaking his head to the beat of the music he evidently seems to be enjoying. Bill Benny is nineteen years old and is supposed to be in college but like I have also decided, he's not going to college. He says he wants to stay committed to the group and be in full time. Our little friendship group is more family than friends anyways.

She gets out of the shower and gets dressed as quickly as she undressed to get in the shower. “Hello sister,” she hears as she enters the bedroom. “Roman,” she says. “You were out late,” Roman says. “Yes. I was,” Reese says. “Did you tell him?” Roman asks her. “Tell who?” Reese responds. “That guy you were with last night,” Roman asks. “I was with my boss. I was working,” Reese responds. “ Sister, you cannot lie to me and you know it,” Roman says. “No. I didn’t tell him. I don’t know if I plan to see him again,” she says.