Liar Star Wars Novels & Stories

"It suits you." I wanted to laughed right now in front of his face. I know damn well that he was just fooling me. I know his type. I know he always preferred women with long and flowing hair. And cutting my hair makes me feel that I already escape from his environment. I want the older version of myself back, without any influence from him.

His long-nursed bitterness suddenly felt small, petty, useless compared to the truth standing before him. “Valerius lied to all of us,” Orion said. His voice was a low growl, steady and sharp. He glanced at the countless portraits of Liana surrounding them, witnesses to the vow that was about to be spoken. “And we,” he said, his tone turning into a quiet oath, “Will set her free.”

Triston turned back to me, “Of course I told her, remember Iris?” I got the suggestion, “This is Alexadrea.” I heard him remind me. Well, tell me for the first time. “Now I recall,” I lied. “How is she?” “She’s great.” Marcus gushed, “You know she’s an actress, right? Just like you, sis,” I hadn’t been an actress since what I had done. I gave up all that to keep Triston. “Really?” I smiled at him, “That’s great. What is she on?” Marcus tilted his head,

“Darth Vader’s invading! Run, Princess Leia!” I blinked. “What in the world are you dreaming about?” “Star Wars,” she mumbled sleepily. Then her eyes lit up. “Wait—do you watch Star Wars?” “Nope,” I admitted. “But I had a neighbor who was obsessed with it. He used to narrate the whole story to me.” Gwen grinned. “I knew it. You’ve got major Princess Leia vibes.” I laughed softly. “Me? Leia? That’s a stretch.” “Don’t argue with me—you’re stunning, like a princess. I don’t hand out compliments for free, you know.”

Her logic was unreal. "Oh? Then why don't you join me and press charges against him?" I shot back, barely holding back a smirk. "You..." Wanda stammered, clearly caught off guard. With no real comeback, she defaulted to her usual theatrics. Dropping to the ground, she started wailing, her cries loud enough to draw a crowd. "Everyone, come look!" she screamed. "Shaun Lambert forced me to sleep with him for three years, and now he won't take responsibility. I'm so pitiful!"

I instructed as he nodded. He pulled away just in time Xylah walked in, she had a smile on her face. "Well I am back," she announced. "Did you make my baby frown?" Xylah asked Jared when she saw my expressions. "He is still angry I betrayed him," Jared lied. "Well, that's not your fault, you were lucky enough to choose the winning side and thank you, we won with him so you don't have to worry about his expression," Xylah said.

Though it was proving to be difficult, especially when I had to stop myself from looking at the top of her shoulder, itching to see the scar and prove that it was the same from the wolf who had invaded us. “Zane? Did you hear me?” Shit. I shook my head and cleared my throat before smiling back at Leia. “I’m sorry, uh, I got distracted. What did you say? I’m really sorry.” I couldn’t tell her that what I was really sorry for was having to lie to her. Having to act like I don’t know anything, when I was trying to pry into her past. “Oh… um…” Leia bit her lip shyly, and glanced down at her feet before looking back up at me, except her eyes kept wandering, and it was obvious she couldn’t keep ey

"Hmm, I have never considered sex casual, but even with your liberal parents and the sixties love fest they grew up in, your world has been very narrow when it comes to all the ways you can enjoy women. Both the ladies tonight would delight in teaching you and I do mean both." It was my turn to laugh, albeit a little uncomfortably. "I don't think I need to start with two, thank you. How do you know I don't have a girlfriend?" "The same way I know about your new career. There is an urban legend about saving someone's life and then being responsible for it forever. I researched the philosophy many years ago, and it is actually the invention of some fiction writer's imagination. The history of

Had been since the beginning. Luke stared at her, the darkness hiding his features. "I need to tell you more." She licked her lips. "I need to tell you some very...sensitive information." This was her Hail Mary, as the Americans liked to say. She couldn't trust her own people, but him? Luke? She could trust him. "I don't want to know." He shook his head. "Luke-" "No!" "Luke, there's a nuclear warhead at stake here." "Jesus. No more!"

“But he lied to me, Estevan. Didn’t you see how he transformed into that monster? All this time we were traveling with a hyborn. He fooled us.” “Yes, I know what he did,” Estevan replied. “But that was too much, Larice. You know he has a greater goal to stop this war and save his realm.” “Why would I care about the hyborn who burned my village alive?” “He’s not the hyborn who did it. Think about it, Larice!” Estevan whispered loudly. “Can you just use your head this time? You keep on letting your emotions take control of you.” Larice dug her nails through her palms. “But he still lied to us. He told us there was a hyborn who’s captured by the Emperor. He only made it up so I could join him a