Lie Again Seventeen Novels & Stories

he said in a soft tone like she was a nine year old. Summer laughed nervously, tossing the pens aside. “I'm sorry Seth, I was only showing Phoebe something in the textbook.” “LIAR!” I wanted to scream at the top of my voice but then again, why would I want to justify myself to someone like Seth? He would clearly side with her. He gave a small nod and sat back on his seat. “Okay.” “We're not done, kitty cat. Sit down.” he added. A dry scoff escaped my lips but I sat back and picked up the pen again.

She also saw the boy grow increasingly protective and caring toward his so-called sister. A seed named jealousy grew wildly in Laura’s heart. On the day she left, she impulsively knocked on the boy’s door and handed him the wind chimes. She couldn’t hold back and even said something rude. 16-year-old Harry just stood there—not angry. He only said softly, “Bon voyage.” Later, life became peaceful and fulfilling—leaving no regrets in this lifetime.

"Congratulations—on raising someone else's child." With that, I turned and walked away. Behind me, Silas erupted into a hoarse scream. "Impossible! That's impossible! Ariana, you lied to me—you lied, didn't you?! Ahhhhh! Come back! Ariana, come back!" His voice grew weaker and weaker, likely drowned out as the police restrained him.

He broke, muttering, "I didn't mean to. Just come down, please. We can talk it out. I'll give you anything you want." "I want you to die," I spat, silencing him. He didn't love me. I knew that all too well. I looked at the world one last time and seemed to see Margaret waving at me. "Mom, I'm coming," I muttered, yanking Sarah off the roof with me. Amid screams, we both dropped dead. It blew up big, prompting the police to reopen the crash case. James got 20 years for aiding a fugitive and manslaughter. That was the end of us.

Layla looks at me and growls as she turns to Riley and says, “You're not using my daughters to make a good impression on someone Riley.” He clasps his hands in front of his chest, falling to his knees as he begs, “Please, Layla, just this once.” Layla sighs as she mind-links me, “Can you come and get your Beta away from me before I kill him, and while you're at it, put him out of his misery and tell him Willow turns eighteen in a couple of weeks.” I chuckle and mind-link her back, “Why didn't you tell him that in the kitchen?”

I said calmly, "Before you destroy someone, let them have all the glory and recognition in the world first. I don't want Willow to stumble at the starting line. "I want her to soar as high as possible. When she's at her highest point, I'll clip her wings. So, when she falls, she'll fall from the clouds. The moment she hits the ground, she'll shatter and disintegrate completely."

What did she have to be sorry for? At 17, Liliana had only ever had eyes for me. She had never betrayed what we had. At that age, she'd loved only me. But could I really say that the 17-year-old Liliana and the 27-year-old Liliana were not the same person? I didn't know. I lowered my gaze. Under the burning weight of 27-year-old Liliana's stare, I finally said, "Fine." Joy flashed across her face, and she stepped forward to hug me. "Wait for me."

"Tell me, Elena. What do I have to do for you to forgive me?" "Nothing," I said, shaking my head. "Vincent, some things can't be fixed. It's like a broken mirror. You can glue it back together, but the cracks are always there." "I don't accept that!" he suddenly shouted. "Elena, you said you loved me! That means we have something to build on! We can start over!" "You're lying to yourself, Vincent." "YES!" he screamed. "Yes, I am! But I can't live without you, Elena! For the past seven days, I've thought about everything. My life means nothing without you in it!"

The entirety of South City had witnessed our love. On our wedding day, he swore on God, "Lia, I'll never betray you, and I'll never hurt you." And yet, in the end, he did both. Suddenly, I felt so, so tired… I lay on the floor the whole night, my mind never stopped resting. When morning came, I made my decision. I called my father, Midas Medina. "Dad, Medina Group is expanding its business in Lumiere City lately, right? I want to go there for a while, to learn and see how things work."

said Lili, as if deliberately making Leah angry. "What did you just say? Aren't you two just acquaintances?" Leah was getting wary. Lily chuckled, "Well, I think so, you know Shanghai was the witness to how two strangers who don't know each other can sleep together for a few days, remembering that time still often makes me smile to myself! Your husband is amazing! You're lucky to have him! " Lily said as she placed the Champagne glass on the tray. While in front of her Leah looked utterly shocked, her face turned pale and her hands trembled violently.