Inconceivable Truth Podcast Novels & Stories

"I want to go on the podcast and make the leak our launch story. We control the narrative or the narrative controls us. We learned that a long time ago." Priya looks at me for a long moment. Something in her face does the thing it does when she has decided something completely. "Call him," she says. I am already opening my phone. Outside the coffee shop London moves with its usual magnificent indifference and inside this small table something that was designed to stop us before we started has just become the thing that launches us. I find Dom Pearce's contact. Hit call. It rings twice. "Dom Pearce," he says. "My name is Camille Vann," I say. "You have something of mine and I would like to co

"Conspiracy theories galore can be insane to deal with. I have heard some of the theories you guys have come up with like them eating human flesh and I have to admit that they are insane. The theories I have heard are just going to create so much problems because there will be idiots thinking those theories are actually true. It is like pizzagate, and the reptilian, and pandemic, anti-vax, and flat-earthers. I really don’t understand the motivation behind these things." "What is truth, Maria?" Clark turned, removed his eyes from the television. "Truth is anything that is true," Maria replied. "That is wrong in most cases," Clark said calmly. "Truth is what someone tells you is true even when

“That is not a question for the profile.” “You keep deciding which truths deserve publication only after they become uncomfortable.” “And you keep pretending every question is professional because it helps you ask the personal ones.” Julian’s pulse changes. Through the glass, two hotel employees pass with a cart of folded linens. Their voices drift faintly through the door, ordinary and distant. Julian waits until they are gone before he speaks again. “I am asking what a person owes another person when the arrangement stops being honest.” Adrian leans back slowly. “As a CEO?”

And when she finally spoke, her steadiness was a bit discomforting. “Jane… sometimes the truth doesn’t break us. It only shows that we’ve been living broken all along, and it gives us the opportunity to shape ourselves into something whole.” I wanted to believe her. I wanted to believe that uncovering the truth about my mother, about HAB, about Nathan, about Julia, about all of it, would give me wholeness instead of dragging me down to my knees. But the fear inside me whispered otherwise. Back to the Present I opened my eyes at my desk and drew in a deep breath.

[Here I was actually feeling sorry for you, but it turns out you were framing him the whole time! [You're the one who owes the loan sharks, yet you tried to pin it on him? Just wait until they come for your kidney.] Jocelyn and Sean had just gotten their crocodile tears ready when they saw the comments turn against them. They did not dare keep streaming and ended the livestream right away. That night, someone knocked on my hotel room door. I thought it was my food delivery, but when I opened the door, Ethan was standing right outside. I immediately tried to shut it, but Ethan pushed himself against the door and would not let me close it.

It's the abductor's baby! My parents and Craig stared at me, their faces drained of color. Paula collapsed onto the couch, mumbling, "It can't be. We just wanted to teach you a lesson, so you'd stop bullying Eden. I didn't… We didn't know…" I fixed my eyes on Paula. "You didn't know that the abductors would violate me, did you?" Without waiting for her reply, I continued, "Let me ask you this. Do you think a few kidnappers would have morals and ethics?"

Dominique runs her hand through her hair, messing it up. “The hornless man is a defenseless animal. He'll thank you”, he says, convinced, “Especially ‘cause you're no longer his. Why would you want to know who you are? Have you ever thought that you might not like who you were? You have a unique opportunity to start over and be someone else, without having to deal with your own conscience. How many people would like a chance like that? To erase the past and deal only with the present and the future…”, Dominique says. “I'd already thought about it... But this opportunity is only happening because I was lucky, right? What if it hadn't been you?”, I say quietly.

“These two have been meeting in barns for months. Vivian threw herself at Vince and ruined our relationship.” "Lie!" Perry looked at Kathleen in disbelief. "How dare you call my daughter a liar!" It was Judd Randall who stepped to his daughter's side. He was a retired general of the Calvary, and still carried his body straight and proud despite his permanent injuries. He knew of his daughter’s indiscretion and condition, he had supported her idea to tell Vince. After all the father had a right to know. After this, though, he would not support a forced marriage. There were other ways to go about this. His sharp yes shushed Kathleen.

, I begged her. She let out a big sigh. "Alright. Now, listen carefully. The truth I'm going to reveal won't be easy at all for you to believe. So, promise me, no matter what I say you'd believe me as I believe you, ok?", She asked. "I promise.”, I replied. "Alright, so listen to me. All the things you said are correct. They aren't normal but if you knew till now it is impossible for a clever student like you to not know the correct answer, right? Of course, you know that you're a vampire.

"Murder, stealing a body, dumping it into the dyeing machine… How can you be so evil?" "Calvin, please calm down…" Jenna was on the edge of passing out, her vision going blurry. "Does it hurt? Clare went through hell a thousand times over before she died." I wondered if Calvin was hurting inside. I never expected he'd lose it like he has now. He wouldn't believe me when I was dying in that car accident. When Margaret spoke up for me, he wouldn't listen. And even with my body before his eyes, he still refused to believe me.