Everything Is Perfect When You Re A Liar Novels & Stories

“You just weren’t yourself yesterday. I thought something happened to you. So, this is not the guy causing you to zone out in class?” “No guy involved. I was just overwhelmed by everyone’s attention yesterday.” I said and turned one round on the spot. “I am totally fine now!” Jasper looked at me from head to toe, fingers rubbing his chin. “Yeah, you look much better than yesterday.” “Nate, you better not be lying to Clara.” Leah said. “My spider sense tells me that something is going on.” “Nothing is going on, Leah.” “I was the one who bridged you and Clara. And if I found that you hurt her, I am going to chop you into pieces and feed your remains to the fishes in the school pond.” Leah slas

“I have spent my life keeping control. That is what I know. And then you appeared, and now this bond is here, and nothing about it fits the way I thought things would be.” Liora listened quietly. He glanced at her. “You make me want things I do not know how to say.” She looked away first, because her face felt too warm. “That is unfair.” “What is?” “Saying something like that and then standing there like a rock.” He let out a very short laugh, almost soundless. “I do not know what else to do.” Liora turned fully toward him then. “Maybe you just stop trying to be perfect.”

Liam nodded frantically. "I showed him the first text because I thought maybe you'd sent him the same thing." "And then?" "The second notification popped up right in front of his face." Aria winced dramatically. "I'm sorry." Liam bowed his head in sadness. "It's Perfect!" She clapped her hands suddenly startling Liam. Liam blinked. "Perfect?" "Mhm." "You and I have very different definitions of that word." She laughed, looping her camera strap over her shoulder. "No, seriously." "This is actually perfect."

She breathed out. Her life felt so perfect it scared her so much. She had the husband of her dreams. He did everything right, and almost always said the right thing. It was as if she was some in some kind of fairytale dream and soon enough she’d wake up then it would all be gone. She fixed her hair and sat down as he showered. *** In Suncity, Love scrolled on her f******k lying on her bed. She paused coming across a post by some motivational speaker.

It felt as though sharp claws were tearing through her heart. Theo, the man she had trusted, respected, even admired, he had known all along. The ending had been decided from the start. Why had he lied? He must have seen how hard she worked, how much she poured into this project. Why? Why betray her like this? Her vision blurred, though she couldn't tell if it was from the rain or her tears. Rebecca's gaze gleamed with wicked delight, feeding off Bianca's visible despair. That's such a shame, she continued, her voice like silk dipped in venom. No one in the industry will ever hire you now. Word spreads fast when someone has a terrible personality.

ALIYA “I am bold. I am brave. I am in control,” I recited my morning affirmations three times while staring at the mirror and trying to calm my racing nerves. A knock sounded on my door before it creaked open. “Are you ready, Lia?” Maya asked as she stood by the door, trying to fix the pleat of her skirt. “Mhmm,” I hummed, taking in a deep breath. I brushed my hair one last time, adjusting its waves and taking a final look at my appearance.

“I loved you, Lucas. We were perfect together. You know we were. I made a mistake, but we can fix this. Liam was just a distraction…I never stopped wanting you.” Lucas recoiled, disgust flashing across his face. “Perfect? We were never perfect, Lara. You were selfish, manipulative, and ruthless. You didn’t love me…you loved what I could give you. And now that Liam’s no longer useful to you, you’re crawling back, hoping I’ll fall for your lies again.” Tears welled in her eyes, but Lucas saw through them. “I had no choice,” she said, her voice trembling. “Liam threatened me. He…”

"You're wasting your time. There's nothing left to expose." The man moved closer, his presence imposing. "You're wrong," he said now, cold and sharp. "The truth is coming, and there's nothing you can do to stop it. You might have thought you'd won, but you haven't. You've just set the stage for something far worse. Beatrice's heart was racing, but she didn't lose her cool. "I don't know what you think you're going to accomplish by showing up here. Whatever it is, it's too late."

“Do you know what it’s like? To think someone’s your forever, only to realize he’s just another liar?” The whole bar felt like it was spinning. I rubbed my face with both hands, trying to ground myself, but it didn’t work. Everything was blurry. My chest ached, my hands shook, and my voice was too loud. “Cam, please, lower your voice,” Hilda begged, glancing around at the other people staring. “You’re making a scene.” “Good!” I slammed my palm against the table, making both of them jump. “Let everyone hear it! Brandon Reed is a liar. He—he took everything from me.”

She looked wistful, as if picturing a romance pulled straight from the movies. I forced a smile, trying to share in their enthusiasm. "Yeah, it sounds... interesting." One of my colleagues, Clara, noticed my lack of enthusiasm. "What's wrong, Ava? Don't you like the idea?" I sighed, shaking my head slightly. "It's just... there are no perfect lovers in reality. It's a nice idea, but it's not realistic." The truth is, if someone did show up who checked off all those boxes, wouldn’t they were a fraud? I just thought but didn’t speak.