Little White Lies Meaning Novels & Stories

They never changed it. “You see, I’ve heard all you’ve said. It’s all very closeted. Ah, you no go school, let me bring that down a bit. It’s all surface talks. I’ve heard it all before. Everyone says it when they wish to pull people in. You know, I call it the white lies,” I said with scorn. She made a move to contradict me, but I plunged on. “I don’t want to argue about it. I have honestly made up my mind not to work for either of you. It’s nothing personal. So, keep that offer to someone else,” I advised, rising to my feet, as I grabbed my purse.

even when i don't deserve it. “Mom! I swear I am doing nothing wrong.” I said again lying and yet not. What is it called? White lie right? Apparently, my life is becoming just that. since the day i have come to know Aaron is my mate my life is just that. a big fat white lie. i am always hiding either from Aaron or from my families and friends. honestly, by now this relationship is looking more of a burden than a blessing.

He asked. “No, I did…” “Where were you last night, Allison?” Here’s the lie, I had cooked up. “I…I wasn’t feeling strong enough to carry it out. I was a little sick.” So technically, it’s not a lie because I work up this morning in a clinic, though that was for a different reason. So, you can call that a white lie. “Really?” Then I made a mistake by answering him. “Yes.” He roared with laughter, then turned his sit to face me. He doesn’t look bad when laughing, I thought. I mentally slapped myself. What am I thinking about right now? Seriously, Allison?

" He gave his chin gentle strokes. "But why?" I couldn't fathom why anyone would choose to be deliberately so wicked. "No one knows. But we could." He snaked an arm around my shoulder, "why was the liar gas created?" "So people wouldn't be able to lie?" I answered sincerely. He just gave a little laugh and leaned forward to kiss me, "what do you say to being superheroes again?" He asked after pulling away. "I say, I do." I smiled against his neck.

“You are officially dressed.. and even though you’re an undergraduate your CV is pretty good…” She doesn’t know I didn’t get the job because of these… “… I don’t understand why you didn’t get the job!” “I arrived late and lied about arriving early… so I was thrown out for being dishonest!” I told her. Her mouth just stayed open as I told her the reason I didn’t get the job. “But that’s a little white lie.. everyone tells a little white lie to save their asses!” “Right?” “Yeah.. you needed the job so bad and you can’t afford to lose your chance….”

He bargained, there was arrogance in his voice which bruised her ego with a scratch and she keep in mind to crash his. "Oh please, you have nothing I want but I want to because my best friend is also getting married so she dared me to marry too and you are the better candidate at the moment." A little tinge of lie won't hurt would it? She is merely concealing a small secret closed with a white lie, it's not like he will find out anyway.

“Have you told Sir Calix about my departure? So that he would be aware and I could thank him.” “Not yet, mom. He is a little... A little busy.” I laid out my reasons. “Nathalie, it seems you are getting better at lying.” “Mom?” “As your mother, and having been with you your whole life, I know you very well. If I didn’t know you so well, I wouldn’t have noticed that there was some dishonesty in what you were saying.” “I’m sorry, mom.” “It’s okay to tell little white lies sometimes,” - She lightheartedly said. “If this is where you feel at ease and you don’t have to step on anyone’s toes when you lie,” she reminded me. “Do you have a problem, dear?”

But to my dismay, she quickly brushed the topic off from any conversation, by telling me that I was mistaken in a roundabout manner. "No." She said flatly and right that instant, I know that she was lying. It was white lie and I understood that she said that blatant lie because she did not want to implicate me with whatever was troubling her. But despite of her good intention, that would still not change the fact that it was a lie; regardless of what color it came, it was still a lie I heard. "You are wrong." She added with a smile but she probably forgot how we basically lived under the same roof for months. Maybe she was not aware of it yet, but I knew her like the back of my hands. I co

Though my mind is still unclear, at least I am now able to breathe properly, and I think that it would be enough for now. -----"White lies are still lies even if you try to justify them, even half-truths are considered lies too. Those who think that these are permissible to tell will end up seeing the world in a different way, which is way dark and different. So, you better learn to think wisely before trying to do so, whether you are ready enough to face all the consequences of using such a powerful curse."-----

“Because that's kind of a hard story to believe.” I laughed, this time because I was nervous. “Yes. Why would I lie to you guys?” I continued lying. This was how people sank further and further into lies. For a moment, I imagined the worst. What if I push myself in too deep? What if it became harder to climb out of the lie and I just kept on going and going with it until I couldn't get up again? What if I found myself forgiving Alex all because I couldn't face the world as the cheated-on fiancee?