God Of Lies Novels & Stories

“Forever, even in silence.” I remember our first night together, the way he trembled when he touched me, how he made love to me like he was discovering religion for the first time. He kissed every part of me like I was made of prayers. When it was over, he pressed his forehead to mine and said, “I will never let anything take you from me.” Funny how the world makes liars of lovers. Noah didn’t ask about his father much. And when he did, I’d give vague answers. “He was strong,” I’d say. “Smart. A man of big dreams.” All of which were true, even if the truth itself was a lie.

Chapter Two: The Truth Hurts I sat in the dim living room, my body trembling, my chest so heavy it felt like I couldn’t breathe. Tears kept falling, no matter how hard I tried to stop them. I thought I was strong. I thought I could handle anything. But nothing had ever hurt like this. Adrian. The man I loved. The man I trusted. The man I had built my life around. Had been lying to me all along. I went to his office today to surprise him, to remind him that we were still a team. That after everything, we were still us.

The psychopathic lord wailed, blinking eccentrically as his vision slowly rose from the darkness. The lord of hell gritted his teeth as a deep and throbbing pain exploded from behind his eyes, a strange oily green splitting across his vision; along with a sickly yellow; the colours causing his gut to churn in disgust. What the fuck was this? He growled within his mind, continuing to blink at a rapid pace as he shook his head. Attempting to push away the sickly unnatural colours. Darkous gasped lightly when they began to fade, slowly soaking into the metal implants that his father had forced upon him.

Believe, Love and Lies Episode 25 Losa entered the house in a ghostly way It was as if she didn't even know where she was heading But she knew that she wanted to go home Yes is not that bad why is she overreacting But She suddenly feels that everything around her mighy be fake What if everything about her life was a lie Yes, she doesn't have to doubt her dad but suddenly the doubt is there When a seed of doubt is planted it will slowly germinate

“You can’t tell a lie?” Ramsey looked at her, expression solemn. “No. I don’t lie. I cannot bring myself to do it. It feels… wrong. Like everything inside me fights against it. My mind loops. The rituals get worse.” She looked puzzled, but this wasn’t the time for explanations about his OCD, the compulsions, the rigid rules that kept his world from spinning into chaos. I’d fill her in later. “Yes,” I said firmly. “If it gets to that point, I need you to lie for me. Have you told anyone else that you saw Miss Valentine? Does anyone know about this photo?”

Rachel's mother nearly collapsed, shouting, "What about his stepmother? Didn’t she say anything?" Rachel struggled to explain, "He told me that his godmother is dead. Just before I got here, I called the butler to check on things, and he said she had a brake failure." "Brake failure?" Rachel's mother gasped in shock. "I’m going to sign the divorce papers, but he wants me to return all the money we took out. I can’t possibly come up with that much. And if I have to pay back the house and the shop, where will you live? How will I support my younger siblings?"

"W-We were worried you would be nervous on your first night home! We were just joking to help you relax." Gillian and Keith nodded repeatedly. "Yes! That's right! The joke was poorly timed. We'll be more careful in the future!" I smiled, switched the stun gun back on, and shocked all three of them again. "Still lying, huh? I already know who the real heiress is." Orson forced a strained smile. "What are you talking about? The heiress is obviously you." "The DNA test proved it. There's no doubt about that." "Hurry up and untie us. Stop messing around, alright?"

A man who wants to do away with the only purpose I have in life-The Moon and Her servants. "I did-" "No. You still do," His grin is dashing like a devil, "I'll let you in on a little secret about lying, High Prophet. The only person you trick is yourself. This coming from the world's most famous liar?" "I'm many things," He chuckles, "But not a liar. I have made my desires and intent perfectly clear. I want to destroy The Moon Goddesses. I want to free you all of their rule-" "Don't you even dare-"

"You cannot decieve me with such and if everyone hides, why do you not hide?" "We gods see no reason to lie to you mortals!" Hermes eyes flashed fire as he spoke those words. "I know what I say and besides -," He was infront of Loukas now, his voice low. "I am the god of travels as well. I know all the possible place to hide on Earth that I shall not be found by man or god. The real reason I came was to take you with me. I know somewhere we can hide from the terror coming, just us two."

“For so long I have had nothing, or no one but myself to rely on. And now, in the course of one evening, I have been told that I am not even who I thought I was. I have been thrust into a world that only belonged in children’s books, and I have been told that some unknown goddess has bound me to a man I have never met before. None of this makes sense. And now I have been told that I can’t even be trusted around the people that I know, just in case I shift into some beast and hurt them. I feel like I am going mad.” I stop in my tracks and turn to fully face him. “You know, I have been told all my life that there is only one God! So, where the hell has this goddess even come from? Is everythin