Liar Go To Hell Novels & Stories

There was nothing to say that wouldn’t sound cruel in comparison. “I don’t want to keep lying,” she whispered. “Not to her or the people she loves. She deserves the truth.” I drew in a slow breath, my hand tightening around the phone. “That’s wise of you, Helen,” I said finally, “And you’re right Liora needs people who truly love her. Even with everything she has, she still feels lonely.” The line went quiet, filled only with Helena’s slow, uneven breathing. I will think of something. stay by your phone, I won’t call twice. I said and ended my call.

Trembling, I fumbled for my phone and tried to ask Hans for some money. "Honey, Mom's condition just worsened. Can you send some money over, please?" Hans remained silent, clearly doubtful of my words. "I already spent everything I had on the last payment. Where am I supposed to find more money now? "Honey, your mom has been bedridden for years. We can't keep getting dragged down by someone who's about to die. Maybe… you should just give up." Realizing that he was still lying to me, I immediately broke down and cried, "Please, I'm begging you! I know you still have money—just send me a little more! She's in surgery right now. If I don't pay, she's going to die!"

the man grinned and removed his gray cap, revealing a face of a middle-aged man; shallow crow’s feet forming on the corners of his droopy hooded eyes. “It’s been a while, Kaiser. What have we got this time? Can we cross the other realm now?” “Soon,” Kaiser’s voice remained low. He didn’t have any problem engaging a conversation with them; however, he’s in a hurry. "He’s in his lair,” one of the men joked. Heaving a deep breath, Kaiser nodded and stepped into what he always believes to be one of the gates of hell. It’s dingy and the air feels dry despite having liquids randomly dripping from the clammy ceiling.

“I think someone’s trying to kill me.” A pause. Then his voice, low and deadly calm: “Where are you?” “At home.” “I’m on my way.” And just like that, I’d invited the devil in. But maybe—just maybe—he was the only one who could protect me

The concept of good and evil is subjective. Children are taught from a young age the difference between bad and good but what’s tolerable to one parent could be abhorrent to another; see, subjective. I won’t tell you I’m the misunderstood good guy who has redeeming qualities because that would be a lie and if there’s one thing in life that I don’t tolerate it’s a lie. I’m not talking about white lies or half truths, my life is built around omission. You see the truth is only as good as the man whose lips it came from. I’m not a good man but I tell the truth, even when I shouldn’t. I realize the contradiction here but in my world, it makes sense.

She’ll die. “Maybe my type is changing.” I pull out onto the main road and head to Danny’s apartment. “I know what happened.” She pauses for dramatic effect. “Hell froze over.” She rests her head back against the seat. “Earth, as we know it, will never be the same. I looked forward to being warm in hell, not cold, so I guess I need to straighten myself out and look upward.”

I’m sure this time, he would wish he possessed the powers to disappear. “It’s you… Owen Vitmoz. The man with the scared face. The man whom no man dares to cross. What… what kind of hell have I walked into?” He cried. “My hell indeed” I chuckled, letting my fingers play with his jaw. “She must have promised you that no one would find out about what you two were about to do. Tsk. You had believed in her words thinking of the huge amount of money you would receive. Turned out the plan is about to destroy you”

Well, that person had used another word that Billy refused to say out loud. “Hold on, my love! I’m coming to you! I will save you from this nightmare and take you home!” Billy whispered again, stepping on the gas. “I swear that I will never leave you alone again!” It was raining so heavily that if it hadn’t been for the GPS system, Billy would’ve never made it to Pacific Heights. All of a sudden, the city seemed unknown to him. In that instant, the neighborhood seemed to Billy one big evil maze that was protecting that bastard and keeping him away from his love.

As soon as he saw me, he ran toward me and exclaimed, "Noelle, I've missed you so much." I instinctively stepped back, and his hand froze midair. Maybe life in prison had been hard on him. He looked shrunken now, with his back hunched. Smiling bitterly, he said, "I know I don't deserve forgiveness… and I'm not here to ask for it either. I just wanted to see whether you're doing well." "Well, now you've seen it," I said, spreading my hands. "I'm doing great." Julian smiled. "Great. By the way, I'm leaving this city. Everything that happened was my fault. From now on, take care of yourself."

Lila tried to listen so she could know what tone her sister was using with her but it seemed not to work. "Of course, I do not want that to happen and that is the reason I walked willingly into the lion's den." Likla wanted to be sure that her entire family knew she was not pleased with how things had turned out. "Oh, come on, trust me, from experience, I am sure it would not be as bad as you think it would be." Lila took a deep breath. No matter what anyone said to her, she would never believe that there could be anything good about living with the devil. Levi was the devil; she had seen it many times and she did not need a third party to tell her.