Liar Liar Book Novels & Stories

That's what her fairytale books told her, that by getting married, she'll live happily ever after with her prince, something she always sought for. It was all a lie. Damn, those fairytale books. They deceived me. Even with the blinding lights and the chatters, Lianna’s mind remains restless and chaotic. What a naive thought, Lia. Lianna finally realizes that marriage was just the start of the challenge, and upon her failure, she took quite a heavy blow. Yes, I wished the moon and stars that I would be married and live in happiness forever to the one I love. But as per usual, the stars never heard my desperate prayers.

She had to repeat the class twice because of this. No, not I went the wrong way, it was them. "Don't look like that, she doesn't mean it," said Uncle Roderick at some point. "She's just afraid that something might happen to you." “But nothing will happen to me.” I put a bitten bread back on the plate and ran my fingers over the title of my book. Proles - The changing nature. “After all, that's what I train so much for. I work harder than anyone else and I am the best in my group. I am the best at everything and I will continue to be. "

On the day my parents file for bankruptcy, my adopted brother and fake heir, Oliver Bilson, is also diagnosed with leukemia. To earn enough money to pay his medical bills, I brave the snow and winds and continue working even on New Year's Eve. When I hand over the food delivery to the scion, Charlie Jetton, he suddenly knocks the cake over. "Why weren't you more careful when making the delivery?" he demands. "Don't you know that Mr. Bilson spent a million dollars to specifically order this cake for Olly?" I'm about to make a retort when I hear three voices that I'm intimately familiar with coming from within the warm villa. "It's okay. It's the thought that counts, Mom and Dad." The vo

Judging by how much money they gleaned from you over the years, perhaps this is a trick they pulled to swindle you out of money. Just like that, she made it look like Mom and I were nothing but gold-diggers. Indeed, Mom's medical bills had weighed heavily on our finances over the years. Hans seemed to have realized this too, and his expression immediately hardened. "Lauren, we've been married for ages. There's no need to lie to me. I hate liars like you the most!" he spat. "Stay here and reflect on yourself. I'll go confirm whether your mom's situation is true."

"Veronica Leech once came to my office with a very old book that had several torn pages. While she discussed with me about the contract, I noticed the book and asked her about it because it looked very old and ratty. She simply shrugged me off and said it was a family cooking recipe book that her grandmother had passed on to her. You see, I wasn't convinced but I let it slide anyway" Liam said, running his fingers through his hair. "What was the name of the book?" I asked. "The twin moons" ********

Without lifting his head, he said, "The books behind me are ones I often read. If you're interested, I can lend them to you." The Traffic Light Trio exchanged glances. Hmph, he was surely boasting. They didn't believe that anyone could have read all those books. Liam seemed to sense their skepticism and suddenly pointed to the sixth book on the third row and fourth column of the left shelf. "Take out 'The Power of Evolution' for me." Billy, still skeptical, went over and took the book out. Indeed, it was the book Liam mentioned. "Maybe he just got lucky and guessed it right," Luke muttered discontentedly.

she muttered, her eyes fixed on the book which was so dusty and crisped. Quickly, Lilia sat on her bed and flipped through the first page, her curious eyes glanced through each word. This book was a gift bestowed on her on her ninth birthday by Mama Gunad, the book that contains the legendary story of the cursed werewolf no human has ever laid eyes on. With a racing heart, Lilia flipped through each page as the first three pages failed to mention the name of the werewolf.

And as she touched it, The book opened itself. The world froze. Every breath held hostage. Every sound dulled, Because on the first page of that sealed book was Liolai’s name. Over and over again, Written in different hands. Different scripts. Some trembling. Some angry. Some loving. Each line was a version of Liolai that had died in another telling. Dozens, Hundreds, Thousands. The daughter who never lived. The daughter who was stolen. The daughter who never forgave. The daughter who turned into ink.

“This world is nothing but liars.” Dante slid his arm around her waist, his lips brushing her hair. “Then let’s be the best liars of them all.” Their eyes lingered on their daughter, the wolf and his queen watching their heir sleep, their reign carved in blood, their future balanced on lies. For now, it was enough.

Then turning to Aldo she said, “I know she's your wife, I heard the staff gossiping.” “I guess nothing is hidden around here,” Liya laughed lightly. Aria only looked down at her book avoiding eye contact. Liya didn't seem deterred, she stepped closer to her, peeking at the book in her lap. “Wow, I love that book. That's a great choice,” she said smiling. Aria looked at her under her lashes. “Really? You read too?” she said with piqued interest. “Absolutely. You're going to find it interesting, it’s a lovely book,” Liya said.