Lie Again Seventeen Novels & Stories

Liyah exclaimed, jumping on my comforter. If you couldn't guess what was all the fuss about, I'll tell you. Liyah's birthday is tommorow and she was more than ecstatic. "Ill finally find my mate" She squealed once more. She was all for the mate bond thingy, I just wanted someone to grow old and die with. Once a wolf turns eighteen they will be able to find their mate and if Liyah hasn't forgotten, She's still with Leo. "What 'bout Leo" I asked munching on some cheeseballs.

"Cause we can tell you right now." "Sure." "Are you sur-" Rilee cuts in. "Just get to the point, Zach." "Okay. Here I go," Zach starts, barely mumbling. "Liiza, Jayden and I used to be really good friends." Suddenly, Jayden barges into the room. "Hey, guys." He slides down next to Rilee with a wink. "I never thought I would say this. It's good to see you, man." Zach says dramatically, going in for a fist bump."

I asked. “Carraroe, it is an hour’s drive from here,” Leah said. “So, Lena, how old are you today?” Lilly asked. “Eighteen,” I replied. “Ooh you are old enough to find your mate now,” Lilly squealed in excitement. Her response had me thinking about Josh. But not wanting the memory of him to ruin my new life, I pushed all thoughts of him out of my mind. “How old are you girls?” I asked. “Nineteen,” Julie replied.

"And if she hasn't run away, Leah? What then?" Leah's reply was laced with a newfound determination, a steeliness that belied her earlier uncertainty. "If she hasn't run away, it's her loss. Liam is mine now. No one can change that." As the hours ticked away, Leah's wedding entrance drew nearer, and the grandeur of the occasion seemed to eclipse any doubts or questions. Stasia, while remaining loyal to her friend, couldn't shake the feeling that the shadows cast by their actions would not be easily dispelled. Leah's moment of triumph was approaching, but the complexities of the situation left Stasia with a heavy heart and lingering doubts about the true cost of victory.

"Lies? Assault? She started it!" The chancellor's voice cracked. "Shut up! Do you even know who you hit?" A cool, unhurried voice came from behind the crowd. "My, this is so lively." Everyone turned just to see Sophie walking out from the crowd in high heels, pulling a silver suitcase behind her. She was wearing a pale-yellow dress with her sunglasses pushed onto her forehead, as though she had come straight from a beach vacation. She walked over and touched my swollen cheek. Her expression hardened at once. Then she removed her sunglasses and faced the crowd. "Who hit my sister?"

The entire room froze. “I know you’re watching.” I stepped closer. “Michelle.” A small smile appeared. “It’s been a long time.” Bella remained beside me, silent. “I thought you were dead.” “I know.” Her expression softened for only a second. “So did I.” I didn’t know what to say. Michelle sighed. “The League lied to both of us.” “What happened?” “They rescued me.” She looked away briefly. “I was injured.” The scars along her neck became visible. “I couldn’t walk for months.”

Until the right girl finally shows up wearing pink Vans and a heart big enough to hold the world. I’m home. And the dream that waited thirty-four years just smiled and went back to sleep. Its work is done. Seventeen Thursday, July 19, 2028 – 12:01 a.m. I turn seventeen exactly when the clock flips to midnight. No big party. No rented venue. Just the ridge, the pack, and the people who would burn the world down before they let it burn me. The bonfire is normal orange tonight (Seras promised to behave).

"We should be fighting, not fleeing." I sighed, running a hand through my hair. “This isn’t over, Lily. Nelson and Vivian think they’ve won, but we’re still standing. We’ll get our revenge.” Her eyes darkened with determination. “We need to strike back.” I smirked. “We will.” We just sat there for a second, attempting to catch our breath. The fire crackling in the distance behind us reminded me of just how close the two of us had come to death. But all of that was in the past now.

I said. To my surprise, Colin didn't even look at me. He shoved me aside with his big body and sneered, "Honestly, I've never gotten a taste of twins. My wife's been keeping a leash on me for years, so today's the day I'm going to have a little fun! Heh, Brady, thanks to you, I'm finally going to enjoy myself. Don't worry. I'll make sure to reward you!" Colin reeked of alcohol, and before I could even react, he lunged toward Tracie.

" Adrian sobbed in front of the tombstone, pouring his heart out to Liliana's picture until he was utterly spent. Yet, he would not quit. He stood vigil at Liliana's grave for three endless days and nights until he nearly collapsed from exhaustion. That was when Fiona stepped in, dragging him back to the hospital. Lying in the hospital bed, Fiona waved a photo of some high-profile heiress in front of Adrian. "Adrian, take a look. Here's the Campbell Group's prize, the Larsen family's oldest daughter, and the Harris Group's youngest. Just pick the one you like, and I'll make sure you two are set up," she said, determined to see him through this.