Everything Is Perfect When You Re A Liar Novels & Stories

" His voice was lilted, almost laced with laughter. Zoey feigned embarrassment and playfully hit his chest, a triumphant glint flickering in her eyes. I left in a daze, belatedly realizing my face was already covered in tears by the time I reached my office. Staring at the sun's rays streaming across my chair, I wiped away my tears and sent a message. Seconds later, my phone buzzed. I glanced at the reply and smiled. "What's up? You look entranced." A hoarse voice echoed from my door, the unmistakable sound of someone thoroughly sated. I flipped my phone face down and glanced at Julian, now neatly dressed. If not for the lipstick stain peeking from his collar, I might've questioned whether w

she pouted. Before he could answer, his phone rang. He stepped away to take the call, his voice low, his back to her. Deli’s eyes followed him, her mind drifting. Her heart tugged. Was this real? Was all her pain finally over? Everything felt too perfect… and that scared her. Whenever life got this good, something always seemed to happen to ruin it. Still, she told herself, she would enjoy this moment. When Chase returned, she searched his face. “Everything okay?”

I paused "This better not be one of your plans or I swear this will be your last day on earth" "What happened to your face?" Then it dawned on me. I had no make up on. No concealer, foundation or powder. My face was bare, rough and bruised. It was that moment I wanted an earthquake to occur. Anything to run away from this "I got in a fight" And the liar of the year award goes to, ME! For telling a lie without stuttering, sweating or over blinking. Seriously guys, I crushed it. "Wow. I didn't picture you to be a street fighter"

"I want everything to be perfect," "Perfection is overrated," "You'd say that, but you're already perfect." Lucas said nothing about that. Instead, he walked to his little brother and ruffled his hair. Lior frowned at it. He had spent so long making it rest back, causing Lucas to chuckle and say softly, "No one is perfect, Lior, and I know I don't count, but whoever your Mate is, would love you for who you are. Flaws and all. So don't worry, everything would be fine."

Now that's just rude. Little bitch. Dyslexic? Please. You're always spewing lies. Always. And if you think for one minute that I'm going to believe your sob story of being dyslexic, then you've got your head far up your ass. How you got Isaac to defend for you is beyond me. But mark my words: I will not rest until I expose you and all of your secrets. Firstly starting with how I know for a fact that you could never be Isaac's fraternal twin. I will expose you and your secrets to everyone. So watch your back you nasty bitch. I just stare at the letter and then feel something deep inside of me. And before I know it, I'm laughing, cackling actually. Everyone is silent and I actually wipe some t

she snapped. “No, Tanya. You don’t. Because here’s the thing, I don’t care about winning anymore. I care about exposing every single lie you built your empire on.” She took a step closer. “Do you think anyone will believe you over us? You’re just the ghost of a dead man’s daughter. A scandal with good cheekbones, one who is a lying cheating thief, who bullied her best friend by stealing all her works. You don’t belong in this world.” I felt the fury rise but kept my face still. Strategic. Grounded. Just like I promised myself.

“Stop lying.” “I’m not lying!” I shot back, frustrated tears threatening to spill. “Why would I lie about a life I never had?” He stood so abruptly his chair scraped against the marble. “You must’ve forgotten. Maybe something happened to you—” “I didn’t forget anything,” I interrupted. “You’re just refusing to accept that maybe, just maybe, I’m not your perfect lost girl.” He stared at me like I’d just blasphemed. “Perfect?” he repeated. “You think Serena was perfect?”

he said in defense. Gwen sighed. "You are a liar to yourself and everyone around you. Keeping up this charade of perfection and arrogance that really is nothing for a shield for your incompetence. And so with that, comes the lying to yourself. You are not fooling anyone here. You just want to preserve whatever image you created in front of the General. And that makes me want to get you in trouble all the more. You are as much a part of this plan as I am. But which one of us is more likely to get in trouble."

said Kiara with her eyes a bit teary which made Eskylrious unable to talk back . While Kiara and Eskylrious were talking in their room . Liam imagined his reunion with Kiara to be completely different from the current one . He imagined her smiling face filled with longing for him and a warm hug followed by sweet kisses afterward . To his disappointment , everything went completely the opposite . ' .......truth......can never be covered with lies . No matter how well you cover the truth , it will always find a way to come out from its hiding place . ' thought Liam staring at the bottle of alcohol in front of him .