Book Liar Novels & Stories

“Are you okay?” “Yes.” The lie slid past my lips as smoothly as butter. I was far from okay, but a part of me didn't want Kieran knowing. All it would do was hoing to add to his stress and that was the last thing I needed for either of us. “I'm fine.” “You're a terrible liar, Liana.” He let out slowly. His hands pressed against the wall behind me on both sides, and just next to my head. “Do you know that? I can see right through you and I think you forget that most times.”

Liora stood her ground, refusing to step back, her shoulders rigid as she looked up at him. “Our team will not work with someone who has no integrity or lies about…” Liora started to say. “Lies? Really?” Scott said, cutting her off before adding, “Don’t you think you are the greatest liar of all time?”

she called out softly Liam looked at her "Do you think you can fool me" Liam asked as he looked at her "How can you say such a serious lie, who do you think will believe that silly lie" Liam asked coldly "Do I look like I'm joking with you right This is something I've have been hiding all my life, something I didn't care if anybody found out And I decided to tell you, you just come your mouth and call it a lie" Lisa asked "If it's a lie then so be it, let's take it as a lie" Lisa said and sat down as she tried to conceal her feelings

I snapped back irritably, "Did you forget? You couldn't even tell what was left of me when you went to collect my body! So what are you still unsure about?" Laurel let out a long sigh. "I remember. You were basically mush. I had nightmares for days after that." Vita frowned. "We're not doubting whether you were killed. We're just not sure how you still got labeled a fraud when you're the real heiress." Who the hell knew? The four of us put our heads together and still couldn't come up with a reasonable explanation. Laurel started sniffling. "What do we do now? The only ones whose ages match are the four of us. There aren't any other candidates. With that psycho family, I honestly think if no

“So I misunderstood that this guy is your friend. And I misunderstood that you guys are engaged and want to get married. And I'm sure I got it wrong, too, that you were just lying to me the whole time.” She held up her hands in a soothing manner. "I didn't lie to you..." "No, you didn't," he interrupted, his tone now caustic. 'You just kept a few things secret, that's something else entirely, of course. A little secret here, a little swindle there—none of that bad.” “Let me at least explain how it happened,” she pleaded desperately. "Well, I'm really looking forward to it. What are you going to tell me this time?" He smiled cynically: "You can skip that, you don't seriously expect that I'll

With that, I switched off my phone and fell asleep, oblivious to the chaos unfolding in the comments. [What's going on, Jilian? Going through a phase?] [Wait… Are you getting divorced?] That comment received a reply that said, [Shut up. Give her some space.] In a group chat with Harvey's friends, someone wrote what no one dared say aloud. [I told you Harvey went out of line by turning a whole celebration into a funeral. Whatever happened, he should've waited until after the event. Jilian looked completely broken that day.] Someone stepped in and spoke up on Harvey's behalf. [Come on, a life was lost. We'd all pause for a stranger, let alone a first love. Everyone has a crush they never actua

Eight years—the best years of my life, wasted on a man who left me covered in scars. "Stand up," I said. "My mother is ashes now. This performance is meaningless. If you’re truly sorry, then go die." I walked away and called the police. After three days in a holding cell, he finally stopped following me. He left a bank card with his entire fortune in my door—I donated every cent to a charity for Omega women.

However, Liam was by no means an honest man, and he had a knack for dealing with women. He was good at pretending to be a successful businessman to approach those ignorant and innocent girls. Then, he had another way of dealing with the wives of rich families or gold-diggers. Liam's annual salary was $100,000. He could lie his way through those innocent little girls with fake luxury goods, but this wouldn't work with those women who had seen the world like those rich wives and gold-diggers.

“Friend, I saw it, yes, I was shaking with rage, I'm just waiting for him to come back and go out and I'm still putting him in court, he loves making fun of other people's dicks and using people. “What do you mean about using others? It seems to me that you are more annoyed than I am, Lia! “Gabriela, you are an idiot, you don't see the evil of human beings, if I were you I would leave this boy there and get out of here, it really was a mistake to put you here to work. “Lia, you really are very strange, I can’t understand you! Lia was completely jealous of her boss Charles. Because she wanted to be in the place of the girl she traveled with and was sure she would stay with him. But she realiz

"I want to announce one more thing. Bob over here is Mr. Brown's nephew, and he makes seventy-six hundred a month. He doesn't do any proper work and wanders around the company all day, and the second anything happens, he reports it to Mr. Brown. He's a spy in all but name." The crowd under the stage erupted again. No matter the time or place, everyone hated a spy. More than that, they were all workers. Bob had practically sold them out. Bob was so scared he jumped up at once. "Don't believe him! He's lying! Mr. Brown and I are not related to each other!" The employees were still furious. "Lies! I've seen him sneaking off to Mr. Brown's office every once in a while!" "You think we're blind?!