Little Lies Novels & Stories

As soon as everyone was gone, she immediately pulled her hand back and grumbled, "Ugh, you reek like an old woman." The moment her words fell, she clasped her hand to her mouth. Her gaze darted around wildly, feigning fear as she whimpered, "Ms. Jones, I didn't mean it that way! It's all Mr. Grant's fault… He's been saying that all the time, and I couldn't help it. You'll forgive me, right?" Malice flared in her eyes—she didn't look the slightest bit sorry.

That guy was even reluctant to explain himself. “Silly girl, are you really touched by what he said? I’ve been through this. Let me tell you. If men are reliable, then pigs could really fly! They are so good at lying. If they tell you about ten things, you’re still being lied to by them even though you believe only a tiny part of what they say. Maybe you even feel grateful for them after they cheated on you!” Lilian sounded like she had experienced all those things. She said anxiously. Mandy frowned and looked at the divorce agreement in her hands. But she said nothing.

“Lamp my ass.” “That's the truth.” Nikolai reached for my wrist, pulling me outside until we were at the entrance of his room. He flung me inside and pointed at the electrical socket, then at the lamp that had been packaged on the table, burnt and black. “I knew you would need evidence.” “You're lying,” I shook my head as I stared at the lamp, “you're lying to me.” “One thing about perpetual liars is they think everyone is like them. The evidence is right there and you still don't believe it,” Nikolai shook his head, “that only points at your ability to fake evidence.”

I stammer. He holds my gaze for a breath, maybe two… then lets me drop. I hit the floor with a soft grunt and curl into a ball, lungs trembling with each breath. Why is Cole taking so long? “Son of a bitch,” Lloyd mutters under his breath. Then he laughs—a strange, low laugh that sounds more like disbelief than humor. He wipes a hand down his face and crouches beside me. “You’re worthless to him,” he says, voice quiet but bitter. “And he doesn’t deserve a mate like you.”

The grief, pain, and screams all at once returned In droves. "If he truly misses he would have called but he didn’t, he truly misses me he would have responded to the messages I sent but he didn’t, if he truly misses me he would have visited or let me visit but you what! He didn’t" I just had to stop talking; I have nothing to say right now, if I continue talking I would burst into tears. After so many years, of believable lies and fake love, I can’t deal with this anymore. He doesn’t miss me, he doesn’t even care. "Dani!" He sighed

He wanted to give the two a better life. Little Lion nodded his head. “Should I forgive Mommy for lying to me?“ He asked. There wasn't any need to be mad at anyone if his family was going to be complete, right? Xin immediately nodded his head. “Let me tell you a secret, Little Lion. Ladies are very delicate, but they are the best things we could ever have. A man should never be mad at a lady, okay?“ Little Lion seemed confused, but he still nodded his head. “Aren't you mad at her for lying to you?"

Her info said that she’s shy, loves to sing, and new to the whole dom/little dynamics. I couldn’t resist but send her a happy birthday message, we chatted for some time later getting to know each other. It was all great, she seemed like an adorable little girl until the second she lied to me. Lying is a big NO-NO for me, even in my daily life anyone who lies gets kicked out. I was about to tell her off and end the conversation when she told me she had no dom, that explains why she thought it’s okay to lie to a Mommy. When I told her to go to bed she again refused until I promised her to talk with her tomorrow.

“But he moves money around. He decides who gets the green light. He’s the kind of shadow you’ll never find in any records.” Lila closed her eyes for a second. She was exhausted, scared, but more alive than she’d felt in ages. “We started this,” she whispered. “We tugged the thread.” Lucien put his hand on her shoulder—steady, not claiming. “Then we keep pulling,” he said. The cameras kept rolling. Outside, the world leaned in, hungry. Up above, someone who counted on silence just got the warning. And under the buzz of the press lights, a phone buzzed in a pocket—Daniel’s. He read the new alert, and a sharp little smile flashed across his face. Choose. The war was on.

no,love you only. Now Lillian's expression changed and I felt relieved. Now it was Jay's turn. "Truth or dare" I asked Jay and he replied quickly, " truth" " Tell us one true stuff about yourself that you don't like or hardly tell people. " everyone turned,facing Jay's direction. " Hmmm, I read or perhaps hear people's thought. I really don't like telling people, they don't believe me and they find it funny thinking I'm lying, just like Mark is thinking right now". Jay just spoke my mind and it was creepy.

We become very good friends, she was like my sister as well, soon I realized that Elina has no friends and she spends most of her time just in school and studies. Besides, She also loves to do things like painting and playing the piano, I still recall when she made a painting of me while just mixing a few colors together for my birthday as a gift. But that evening Eleanor and I had a huge fight over Elina, she used to think I am taking advantage of her little sister which wasn't true, of course, that time I didn't understand that Eleanor was nothing but a big jealous sister because everyone used to love Elina more than her. Elina was always an innocent, honest, and talented girl while Eleano