Book Liar Novels & Stories

“No. I’ll spare your ears. But I can tell a bad joke instead.” She laughed, She rolled onto her side, facing me now. “Fine then. Let’s hear it. Make me laugh.” “You asked for entertainment. You’ll get it.” I blinked at her, surprised. “You actually want to hear it?” She nodded, smiling. “Alright.” I cleared my throat, keeping my voice low. “Why did the scarecrow win an award?” “Why?” “Because he was outstanding in his field.” There was a moment of silence, dead silence. Then Liora snorted, covering her mouth.

In fact, he or she would be the bundle of joy. “You want to have a pup from me?” “No. With the Lion King, Simba.” Liara responded to his stupid question. Theodore didn’t growl in jealousy because he had read the story of Simba, and he knew that it was a fictional character. He pulled himself away from her and shook his head. “No.” “But.. but why?”

Chen made the mistake of turning toward him. “Jaxon, would you like to share anything tonight?” she asked. His eyes lit up in a way that would have terrified a more cautious woman. “Oh, grief,” he said with a soft laugh. “I do not really do grief. Grief is for people who still believe things matter.” The silence that followed felt sharp. Margaret stared at him with open anger. “What are you doing here?” she asked. “How did you even get into this group?” He looked at her calmly. “I lied,” he said.

His eyes grew wide in alarm, “Your meds.” I pressed my eyes closed, “I packed that already.” I sighed, pointing to my luggage. “Are you ready to go?” ------------------------------------- We were just sat down, a glass of champagne handed to Triston and a glass of orange juice to me. He was seated in front of me, already scrolling on his phone. Lord knows hes probably checking his work email, or stocks… That’s all this man was right? Just a business man with a soul that was probably just cigarettes and nightly stock reports.

Nathaniel didn't even bother to look his way as he replied, "I felt if I embarrassed you in front of them, you would confess." "Wh- wh-" Amir's breath raged as he tried to form words. Taking a few steps back, his hands went over his head and they stayed that way as Amir bored his sight into a firm Nathaniel. " I can't believe this." His hands came down. "I can't believe you of all people doesn't believe me." Nathnaiel's eyes flickered to him. "I want to." His hands reached for an envelope which he jammed onto the table. "That envelope says otherwise. It gives me reason to doubt you."

“We’ll see about that. Just remember, if you ever forget us, we’ll remind you..and maybe tell Thames the truth.” Lia swallowed hard, her eyes darting around. “You can’t do that. He’ll kill me if he finds out.” The gambler laughed again. “Then make sure he doesn’t. Oh, and one more thing…” Lia froze. “What?” He leaned closer and said in a mocking tone, “You might want to stop sneaking around with that guy called Steve. You’re lucky Thames is too busy drowning in debts to notice. If he ever finds out you’ve been cheating all this while, not even money will save you.”

“No. Because I’m tired. Because the people in that book would kill us both to keep their secrets. And because, believe it or not, I’m not interested in dying in a gutter while someone like Rowen keeps his pension.” I held his gaze, trying to find the lie. There wasn’t one. “You think this is enough to bring them down?” “With you? Yes,” he said simply. “You’re the only one who doesn’t flinch when the truth gets ugly.” I looked down at the ledger again. The names in it were rot disguised as law, corruption dressed up in uniforms and robes. This wasn’t just evidence. It was a warhead. “If I take this,” I said, voice low, “you and I—”

“Why would you tell me this?” “Because someone had to,” Harper said with a feigned sweetness. “Everyone’s been walking around on eggshells, letting you play princess in a castle built on lies.” She paused, her expression hardening. “I figured it was time someone told the truth, take it from an old friend, before you embarrass yourself even more.” A hint of malicious enjoyment spread across her face. Silence hung heavy in the air, with tension. Lia stepped forward, her fists clenched. “You think that changes anything? I might not have their blood, but I’m still more real than you’ll ever be. At least I don’t need to destroy people to feel relevant.” Her voice dripped with disdain.

Liana says looking all innocent. Lan flares up in anger and says "You bitch!You are lying!!You clearly have a problem with me.And you intentionally gave me piping hot coffee so i could burn my mouth and so that my whole year goes bad" Liana looks at him as if he is an idiot "What has this got to do with ruining your whole year?I just gave you coffee!Not poison!"

“This world is nothing but liars.” Dante slid his arm around her waist, his lips brushing her hair. “Then let’s be the best liars of them all.” Their eyes lingered on their daughter, the wolf and his queen watching their heir sleep, their reign carved in blood, their future balanced on lies. For now, it was enough.