Liar You're With Him Novels & Stories

“Go on. Say it.” But he didn’t. Instead, he stepped closer, his movements slow and deliberate. “Lia,” he said softly try not to trigger her his voice steady despite the chaos in his chest. “I’m not him. I’m not here to hurt you. I don’t see you as some toy or creation. I see you, Lill…. Lia. Just you. And I need you to believe that.”

Lucian said shrugging his shoulders like he didn't care about anything in the world. "Alpha, I just happen to be close to your Luna and I'm very sorry that she isn't here with you but she's not my sister." I lied as something within yelled to me that I shouldn't agree with him. I had this feeling that something bad was going to happen if I concurred and it wasn't going to happen to me but to her. "Are you lying to me, Liam? You should already know that I find the truth out in one way or the other." He growled, stamping his foot on the wet grass and I swallowed hard, hell bent on maintaining my stance even if it might cost me my life.

I said joyfully "don't be happy for him, my sister is not of age yet" Liam replied "Liam, what is wrong with you, shouldn't you be happy for them too," I asked "he isn't" Clara roared "he is not in support for some reason best know to him" "How sure are you he is your mate, you haven't changed into your wolf yet, he might be lying," Liam said "and that for what reason, what will I gain from lying," Gabe asked

-M I know. -L Then why are you so mad? -M Because you’re my brother, and I feel abandoned. But also? I get it. You deserve to live your life. -L Lia… -M No, it’s fine. Really. I’ll figure this out. -L I’m sorry if I made this harder for you. -M You did. But I forgive you. Just… don’t disappear completely, okay? -L I won’t. I’m always a call away. -M

He turned out to be a liar so she was sure he was about to start telling her more lies. With a heavy sigh, Liam embarked on the task of laying out the truth to Karen. He started detailing his encounter with Sheila, emphasizing that him and Sheila were allies and nothing more, eliminating the false claims Sheila had made about their romantic involvement. He explained how they had teamed up against Mr Clark and his organisation.

Every move said the same thing: he was in his element. This was a game. And it belonged entirely to him. I was already playing, whether I wanted to or not. “You know,” he said, his voice softening, almost coaxing, “I don’t like liars.” My chest tightened. “There is nothing I hate more than a liar,” he went on, his tone controlled, dangerous. “Because, do you know how dangerous a liar is?” I shook my head quickly, eyes wide. "No, I didn’t...." I tried to explain

“Not with you, not with anyone.” Liam’s hands relaxed slightly on the wheel, and he turned to face her more directly. The streetlights flickered across his features, illuminating the vulnerability beneath his normally composed exterior. “Neither do I,” he said softly. His voice carried warmth, reassurance, but beneath it was the steel of someone who demanded truth. “But I need to know you’re with me, Amara. Fully.”

Amelia slapt her forehead, she heard a chuckle coming from the other end. "You find this amusing Mr Arrogant? actually that never happened..Aidan is telling lies" "Hmm... I think I know who the liar is here Amelia" Liam teased...

What gives you the right to interfere? "You and your mom have spent so much of my money all these years, and it's still not enough for you? If I hadn't planned ahead and safeguarded my own interests, I would've been drained dry by you two by now!" I mustered all my strength to push him away, rushing to see Mom one last time, but he held my wrist in a vice-like grip. "Well, are you trying to escape after all your lies have been exposed? I took time out of my busy schedule to be here with you, yet this is how you repay me! You're a disgrace!

I seethed, my voice barely above a whisper. He threw his head back and laughed. "Make me pay? Oh, that’s interesting. But instead of wasting your energy on me, why not channel it into something more important, like finding your son and your dear Little friend?" My breath caught in my throat. My heart pounded so hard I thought it might explode. "Looks like your little friend might be in bad shape," he added, his lips twitching like he was trying to hold back his laughter. "What do you know about Liam?" I demanded, my voice sharp.