Liar The Book Novels & Stories

Those eyes studied Elijah now with an intensity that made the wolf bristle. "They are saying you smell different," Darius continued. "Distracted. Volatile." Elijah signed the contract without reading the last paragraph. "I am fine." "You are lying." Elijah set down his pen and finally met his Beta's gaze. "What do you want me to say?" "The truth would be a start." The wolf snarled. Elijah felt his eyes shift, just a flash of silver, before he forced control back into place. Darius straightened. His nostrils flared. "There. That. You have not been this close to the surface since—"

No matter what others thought, he had always defended me, trusted me without question. Now, he doubted me and raised his voice for Vivian and Sean. All I had for him was complete despair. Seeing my expression change, he quickly softened his tone. "Lia, I'm not blaming you. The boy is missing, and everyone's worried. If you know where he is, just tell us." I straightened and replied coldly, "I don't know. Don't ask me. Go to the police." Rudolf still did not believe me, difficulty all over his expression. "Lia…"

Luca finished gently, sitting beside her. Her eyes flicked to him. “Exactly. I want to fight that. I want to write stories that make them answer for what they’ve done. Loan sharks, corrupt businessmen, all of them.” “You’d be amazing at that,” he said without hesitation. “You’re stubborn as hell and you don’t shut up when you know you’re right. Perfect journalist material.” She laughed, swatting at his arm. “That’s the nicest thing you’ve ever said to me.”

But she needed answers. --- The following morning, when Ethan was out gathering firewood, Lena took the opportunity to nose around the cabin. It was rustic but comfortable, with modern amenities blended in very unobtrusively with the natural surroundings. In the study, she encountered a bookshelf containing novels and travel books. Among them, there was a book that stood out: The Art of Deception. It did not match the other books. She became interested and pulled out the book from the bookshelf. Leafing through the book, she let a piece of crumpled paper fall out, wafting towards the floor.

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!"

“Not…not until she was older—walking, talking when she shouldn’t, hitting milestones too early. By then, you’d already been so in love with her, I didn’t want t—” “You’ve been lying to me this whole time. You—you—were you just waiting for the right moment to make a meal of me? Turn me into a monster, too? Is Valerie just another one of your lies? A demon from her mother’s womb?” “Jerry, that’s enough!” “What else have you been lying about? Is your name even Helena?” Helena looked around the room, her shoulders weighed down by the heat of the conversation and the accusatory questions the man she loved kept throwing at her. She gave another sigh, one laden with resignation and fatigue. “No…no,

Gurkiran asked, looking serious while moving away from Liyana. “Huh?” Liyana sounded off surprised while following the woman down the bookshelf section. Gurkiran smiled. “Thank God it was a joke,” Liyana said relieved. “Says who?” “I know it is.” They both headed to the shelf to get the book. Liyana specified where she had seen it. Unfortunately, the book was gone. “It was here,” Liyana said, shifting each book on the shelf to find it. “What is the novel title?”

The silence is relaxing and beautiful-- this is what I need and what I want, the responsibility, guilt, and regrets were eating me alive but realizing and taking my time changed everything especially when Leira came into my life, the first time I saw her smile at me, while her little hands held my finger-- that's when I knew that I found the thing I've been looking for and it took me months to realize that but it was all worth it. The lies-- were made for someone to believe what they're not supposed to know and it's something we can't even avoid, lying and keeping secrets. When we love someone we intend to lie to keep them safe-- some were to keep them, it's not something to be proud of but

It had been exactly a month since the liar gas was exposed. It all started in a science lab. It was supposed to be kept a secret by the inventors but one of the scientists had been careless enough to allow the release of the dangerous gas into the atmosphere. At first, the government tried to conceal this secret, hoping it would go unnoticed by the public. But then, things grew worse. It wasn't even a minute old after a lie when the victim would cough and fall to their knees, then pass away.

I pee a lot, and smelling and seeing things that are sensitive to my body makes me puke. "Liam, just leave the poor girl alone." Sydney stepped in and pressed those breasts of hers on Liam's arm. "Come on. The book is a room. So we are going to have loads of fun." Loads of fun, indeed. "Just give me a minute," Liam brushed Sydney off, making her pout. "Lily, are you okay?" I scoffed.