Liar Liar Novels & Stories

The management staff and security guards exchanged confused looks. Finally, one guard asked, “Aren’t you the wife of the guy who lives in Building Four? Do you know this thief?” Bailey stammered, unable to explain anything properly, only repeating that he wasn’t a thief. I let out a cold laugh. “He’s a thief all right—a thief who steals other people’s wife. He’s way worse than a burglar.” The crowd erupted into even more gossip, and the whole scene descended into chaos.

Laurel suddenly said in a gloomy tone, "And then you'll be the heiress of a rich family, and the three of us will still be poor." I promised them immediately, "Don't worry. I'll make it worth your while. Enough talking. First, we make them tell us where my real parents are." The three of them tied up the fake parents again. To keep them from escaping this time, they tied them extra tight. Then, they splashed water on them to wake them up. "Talk! Where did you hide my parents?" I demanded. At first, the three of them stayed stubbornly silent. I didn't waste words. If they didn't talk, I shocked them. In the end, they couldn't take it anymore and finally told the truth.

The driver started the engine. Still silence. Then— “You were jealous?” Liam said, almost casually. I let out a short laugh, sharp and disbelieving. “Don’t flatter yourself.” He turned his head to look at me. “You’re a terrible liar.”

"She got so worked up her claws shredded the skin on my back." He looked down at the silver band in his hand—the ring he had yet to slide onto my finger—with total indifference. "I’m laying it all out there, Elara," he said. "Whether you still want the title of Luna is entirely up to you." ... A deathly silence fell over the town square. The entire pack was waiting for the union to be sealed. My mother was there, too. She had been covering her mouth to stifle tears of joy; now, her expression had twisted into one of pure horror.

Samara's face shows shock as Kiarra walks towards her. "You are a pathetic liar who tried and failed to throw yourself at Miles because you doubted the integrity of your best friend. You're sick and twisted and frankly, I am so glad to be done with you, you fucking tramp." Her words echo around the small change room and every other girl inside becomes dead quiet as they watch. Kiarra's hands shoot out in front of her and slam into Samara's chest. The sound of her back hitting the metal locker beside her resonates through the small locker room, a few of the girls gasping in surprise.

"Hopefully." He forced a smile. "I'll go now. Have a nice day," and he bade the both of them before leaving the house. Adelina stared at herself in the mirror. Was she wrong to have started this lie? Yes, she felt it. But she also thought it was the best way to forget him for good. Jonathan was always going to be the same arrogant, womanizer she had met a couple of years back and she felt stupid to have thought for a second, that he could change because of her. For her.

she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. Lara burst into laughter, thoroughly enjoying Nina's candid response. "Oh, it sounds like you two had quite the passionate night," she exclaimed, raising her eyebrows mischievously. Nina nodded, her cheeks still flushed. "It was definitely an unforgettable experience," she admitted, unable to hide her satisfaction. "Ah!" Lara exclaimed in astonishment. "What did you do, then, to make it so unforgettable? I need all the details!" Nina hesitated momentarily, but then a mischievous smile spread across her face. "Let's just say we explored some new and exciting territories," she teased, leaving Lara intrigued and eager to hear more.

He better lie and lie very well. “Did you forget, Li?” He asks. “The girl told you she is a chess prodigy who met me because she came to my pack to play a game.” Lia threw me a look that says—‘they are really going to do this right here?’ I shrug. They chose to do it with an audience so; so be it. If that is what they want, they will get it and pulling my mind block down for a second, I told Lia not to put her big fat mouth in it. I put the mind block back up as soon as I saw that Lia was about to ask a question. Can’t let her know shit because she won’t let me rest.

She laughed, watching his mischievous smile. “Can you blame me for that? You should have thought about that before teasing me?” Theodore asked, caressing her butt cheeks. “Pleasee stop!!” “Really? Do you want me to? Because I can smell your arousal already. I know you want this, lolo.” “That.. that’s not true.” “Liar. And Liar is punished.” Theodore spoke huskily. Little did he know, Liara had built a habit of lying in front of him to get punished.

“Alright, here are mine: One, I’ve been skydiving. Two, I can cook gourmet meals. Three, I hate heights.” “I bet the lie is skydiving,” Kieran said. “No, I think it’s the gourmet meals,” Thalia argued. Lily smirked. “The lie is that I hate heights. I actually love them.” “You weirdo!” Marcus laughed. The pack laughed and applauded. “Kieran, your turn,” Lily said, passing the game to him. Kieran stood up, scratching his head. “Okay, let’s see: One, I’ve never been in a serious relationship. Two, I’m a great painter. Three, I’m afraid of the dark.”