Drop A Big Lie Novels & Stories

Beside her sat Saben, his toy car in restless hands, a peaceful child with no notion how serious things were. He stepped up to the podium. His eyes passed over the tide of faces before him and the noise was muted when the room took its breath collectively. Deep and resonant, Benedict's voice came forward from its silence. "Good morning. Over the last few weeks, my family and I have been victim to vicious lies that intend to destroy everything we've worked for and hold dear. Today, we come to address these falsehoods and set the record straight." His voice grew stronger with each word, filling with the weight of purpose from a man determined to protect what mattered most to him. Sabrina saw h

"The whole university is talking about this. Trying to one-up other students, flaunting your wealth, and bullying someone on financial aid have made the department look terrible. The administration is already asking questions. How about this… Apologize to Viola, and we can put this behind us." I repeated the word. "Apologize? She threw a bloodstained bedsheet into my washbasin, spread lies on the message board that my father worked for the Lane family, that I was their servant, and turned the entire university against me. And you want me to apologize to her?" Ms. Carter's expression darkened. "Watch your attitude. Are you trying to make this even worse?" I stood up straight, and the chair le

I leaned back in my seat and added, "I'm giving you a chance now. Say the magic words. Break up with me. Don't worry. If anyone asks, I'll tell them that you were the one who dumped me so that won't hurt your ego anymore, right? Now, come on, say it. Say we're done so I can finally go home and sleep."

I wanted to scream. The microphones crackled as Liam began. His voice was smooth, rehearsed, but the fury underneath bled through. “This family does not answer to rumors. We are united. We stand against lies meant to destroy us.” Zane leaned into the mic, his smirk razor sharp. “Funny thing about lies—they’re usually born from truth. And maybe the truth isn’t what anyone thinks.” Gasps. Murmurs. The crowd rippled, hungry for blood. Liam’s glare could have burned holes through his brother. “Zane”

The grief, pain, and screams all at once returned In droves. "If he truly misses he would have called but he didn’t, he truly misses me he would have responded to the messages I sent but he didn’t, if he truly misses me he would have visited or let me visit but you what! He didn’t" I just had to stop talking; I have nothing to say right now, if I continue talking I would burst into tears. After so many years, of believable lies and fake love, I can’t deal with this anymore. He doesn’t miss me, he doesn’t even care. "Dani!" He sighed

but at the same time he mindlink Mark and tells him to search for her, ignoring Patrick's words. And while they started to walk away, Sarah just stood there and she couldn't believe what she heard. “How big is this lie, Gal?” “I don’t know , but the bigger the lie is, the easier it is to believe it.” Sarah said feeling how she becomes more and more pale because after all this, her heart can’t find the force to beat anymore. “He lied us…He lied us too.”

Bottomless Revulsion. All because I lied.

"Could it be that our horrible deaths were all just a dream, and your parents really do love you?" Rebecca narrowed her eyes at me. "What are you still hiding from us? Don't tell me you getting killed in a past life was just an act to get rid of us!" After all, the billion-dollar estate was in my name now. If they were willing to give me the money, why would they kill me? I gave a bitter smile. The truth was, I really had been killed. But no matter how I explained it now, they probably wouldn't believe me. All I could do was say it again.

And Damian… He would never forgive me. Not for revealing the secret. Not for ruining the image he carefully protected. Not for dragging our private arrangement into public light. I closed my eyes. Don’t say it. When I spoke, my voice was steady — but barely. “My secret is…” I forced a smile I didn’t feel. “…I almost quit the company last year.” A harmless lie. Believable. Safe. Except Damian stiffened. Not because he knew it wasn’t my real secret — he didn’t. He’d never asked what I felt about my position.