Liar Liar Novels & Stories

“Liar. You’re a fucking liar. Shalling sounded like the tip came from someone who knew both of us, someone who described the girl’s physic, the exact shade of lipstick she wears. That’s you, Lily. That’s your petty-ass handwriting all over it.” “Petty?” She exploded now, the breeziness gone, replaced by something raw and venomous. “Petty is you cheating on your girl and then having the balls to call me screaming like I’m the villain! I didn’t tell shit! I don’t know her, I don’t care about her, and I sure as hell don’t owe you explanations for your own screw-ups. But since we’re here—yeah, maybe someone should’ve told her sooner. Maybe she deserves better than a spineless cheat who jumps fro

That guy was even reluctant to explain himself. “Silly girl, are you really touched by what he said? I’ve been through this. Let me tell you. If men are reliable, then pigs could really fly! They are so good at lying. If they tell you about ten things, you’re still being lied to by them even though you believe only a tiny part of what they say. Maybe you even feel grateful for them after they cheated on you!” Lilian sounded like she had experienced all those things. She said anxiously. Mandy frowned and looked at the divorce agreement in her hands. But she said nothing.

larib was on the verge of crying . "baby he is a nice guy you would be happy he respect you and us so much " larib looked towards her mother and she wanted to scream and yell to tell her that he is not at all a nice guy how he act infront of people. is just a lie he is a jerk hiding under a mask of nice guy .but she knew it will be of no use no one would believe her they would all think she is lying to escape from the propsal "mom what if i say he just want me he doesn,t love me " she told her mother.

**LIA** I arrived home, expecting to find my baby peacefully sleeping or my sister looking after her. However, I was met with a surprising sight: my sister was busy applying makeup. I scanned the room in search of my child, but she was nowhere in sight. "where is Angel?" I asked. My sister nonchalantly continued her makeup application. "I solved your problem for you," she replied. "What... what problem?" My confusion was evident in my voice. My sister set down her makeup and approached me. She placed her hand on my shoulder and said, "I'm sorry I acted without your knowledge, but it was necessary. It's for the best. Now you're free to continue with your life."

I wanted to tell him the truth , but his girlfriend was there and I think he understood that when I looked at her and then to him before I answered. “ Needed a fresh start” I simply state – I rather not make up a lie which only leads to more lying , eventually I was bound to get caught up in them. He smiles at me in a mischievous way , as if he knew I was lying and that he knew something that I did not. “What do you think honey?” he asks Penny , which made me stroke her chin with her fingers before she says something that confuses and shocks me.

He folded. "Why are you punishing the present with the past?" "You're really going to be this cold? Use me up and toss me out?" I let out a cold laugh. "No. You're the cold one. You used me first." He flinched like I'd struck him. He seemed to shrink. "Fine. I lied to you in the beginning. I was a piece of shit." "But in three years, everything I felt was real. You couldn't feel it?" I looked at his face.

"I want to announce one more thing. Bob over here is Mr. Brown's nephew, and he makes seventy-six hundred a month. He doesn't do any proper work and wanders around the company all day, and the second anything happens, he reports it to Mr. Brown. He's a spy in all but name." The crowd under the stage erupted again. No matter the time or place, everyone hated a spy. More than that, they were all workers. Bob had practically sold them out. Bob was so scared he jumped up at once. "Don't believe him! He's lying! Mr. Brown and I are not related to each other!" The employees were still furious. "Lies! I've seen him sneaking off to Mr. Brown's office every once in a while!" "You think we're blind?!

“I—I know that I am not your true mate.” He looked away. “I don't know what you're talking about,” he firmly denied. Of course, he’s going to deny it, but why can't he look me in the eyes? He’s clearly lying. “I heard everything…” My revelation killed the emotions in his eyes. I wouldn't say it if I wasn't sure but I heard the truth from him… from her. “How could you do this to me, Alpha? How could you lie about us being mates?” It came out from his own sister’s mouth.

That she had been lying, spying, playing him? God help her. God help them both. ‘Maybe I should fake my own death now,’ she thought wildly. ‘It worked for Shakespeare. I'm an author afterall.’ She shook the thought away, stabbing a piece of pancake with unnecessary violence. The meal dragged on, full of polite small talk so brittle it could have snapped if someone breathed wrong. They were all good at this: pretending. Professional liars, all three of them. Stefano eventually leaned back, wiping his hands with a cloth. "There’s a reason I wanted you both here," he said, looking between them.

Bastard! Was he trying to get us caught? “Women you say? Have you gotten a girlfriend?” Frank said he took another bite of his food when I had barely touched mine, thanks to this idiot. “Not at all but I could say a fuck mate.” He arched his head to the side, pawing me a knowing smile. “Oh don’t say that!” Julie said while laughing. “I’m sure you’re going to break a lot of hearts.” “I think it’s the other way round.” He sighed, pulling his hand away with a small frown on his lips. “I’m unlucky when it comes to finding love.”