Liar Liar Mom Novels & Stories

“You’re lying! You’re learning to lie at such a young age! You’re just as bad as your sister! Tell me, where did you hide her? “Tell me, and I’ll forgive you!” Then Mom suddenly panicked again and pulled Liam into her arms. “Liam, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have kicked you. Where did your sister go to play? Tell me, and I will buy you toys.”

Younger people and older people are gathered in front because they tend to forget what is the game all about. "Ladies and Gentlemen and all in between! welcome to the new Date a Liar game were two opposite sex are partnered to one another and of course play the game!" Only the children clapped their hands when this old lady dressed in a very bright yellow cloth appeared holding a very loud microphone. She has a bright smile but I know deep withinthat she's being happy because she and her comrades will soon watch the murder of multiple people who failed to stand their ground. "You might be wondering young boy what really is the game called Date a Liar?" she said with his annoying high pitched

"Is that what your mom told you?" I frown, my brain completely stalling. The anger I was feeling suddenly turns into deep confusion. "What... what do you mean? That's what my mom said we are. Our moms are sisters." "Oh my God! Your mom is a fucking cunt!" she sneers. "Don't call my mom such foul names!" I scream right back at her, stepping forward, my hand trembling with a loading slap. "Don't you dare talk about my mother!" "But that's exactly what she is! She's a liar! She’s been lying to you your whole damn life about how we're actually related!”

She just glanced at the diamond-encrusted clock on her wall and then looked back at me. "Good morning, Mom," I said, forcing a smile that felt fake as a three-dollar bill. She didn't even bother to respond to my greeting. "You’re five minutes late," she snapped. "I knocked five minutes ago, Mom," I said, trying to keep my voice sweet. "It seemed like you were a bit busy and couldn't come to the door immediately." She narrowed her eyes, her lips thinning into a straight line. "In addition to being a gold digger, you’re also a bad liar. Don't think I don't know what you're trying to do."

Lily finished. “Jeepers Lily, you make it sound like we're living at the end of the Earth. There are plenty of great men right here in town. You just need to be more open,” her mom said, moving the needle around a little angrily. “I know what's-his-name in the big city seemed amazing, but look how bad he hurt you. What do you expect from arrogant rich men like that?” “Mom! I'm not having this conversation right now,” Lily said with more force than she usually did with her mom. “Ouch,” Lily said, after getting jabbed by the needle another time. “I think that one was on purpose mom.”

"You gladly dropped the bag of heroin off for us when we asked." "Not my fault I found my mother, face down in her own vomit," I spit at them. "Who else was going to do it? I know the types of things you would have done to her if I didn't do it." Carlos laughs. "Your mum was a real prize, son. Always was." My teeth are going to break, I am gritting them so hard. "Shame she died the way she did," he continues, a nasty gleam to his eye.

Chapter 57 "Come on, Mom. Are you going to keep avoiding me? I told you I'm sorry, will you just please forgive me?" Liam pleaded with his Mom as he followed her to the living room, but she could only care less. It was still hard to believe that the son she trusted so much that he could never hurt anyone, actually did and kept it for years. No matter the angle she looked at it from, it was still hard to gather the pieces together.

she said worriedly. "Mom, I'm really okay here. You're wrong about Sir Elijah. In fact, he's very kind to me," I lied. "Are you sure about that,Ley?" Mom asked. "I'm sure. You know I can't lie to you, right,mom?" I said gently. "Yes I know, Ley,"my mother replied.

She laughed so hard she rocked back and forth, completely unaware that her daughter had become a corpse. "Mom, why isn't Layla up yet?" Liam looked up and asked. The smile vanished from Mom's face instantly. She rolled her eyes. "Who cares about that brat? I’d prefer if she starved to death so she stops being an eyesore. She made such a mess yesterday. I bet she's too ashamed to show her face." I floated in front of her and spoke slowly, "Mom, I'm already dead." However, she could no longer hear me.

He said I was a rotten liar, but it was Rylan who lied! "Today, Dad chased me out of my room and made me live in the stairwell. The stairwell is so dark and cold. I'm so scared, but I'm also afraid Dad will get even angrier if I say anything. Will Dad stop being mad if I keep being a good boy? Will he stop blaming me?" …