Live No Lies Novels & Stories

“Say it again. Admit you lied.” Adriana tilted her head. “You think I don’t know you’re recording this?” She pulled a phone from her coat. “I’ve been livestreaming since you walked in. Everyone’s watching the great Leon Phoenix beg.” Leon froze. On the phone screen, comments flooded in: *“Guilty!”* *“Lock him up!”* Adriana stepped closer. “Checkmate.” --- **Stephanie’s Safe House** Stephanie rocked the baby, her eyes glued to the news. Leon’s face filled the screen—*“Billionaire Begs Ex-Wife in Secret Meeting!”*

It wasn't until she got into Larissa's car that she smacked her thigh in triumph and exclaimed, "I remember now! That's the guy from LuminoLive! He tried to get me to join them last time, but I refused." LuminoLive was the only live-streaming platform that could rival StreamWave. The country's most popular anchors were predominantly on these two platforms. Seeing someone having a meal with Lana, it was obvious what it meant. However, it remained unclear whether LuminoLive was attempting to poach Lana or if Lana herself wanted to jump ship.

"Exactly! You can just focus on doing interviews. I guarantee that you'll become explosively popular!" "The kid will never believe you!" "Isn't the recent gossip about Jonathan and his ex-stepmother? What if a bombshell drops and the live stream becomes blocked?" "It's alright. Even if the kid is blocked, there's still Giselle. Both of them have elite family backgrounds and are very wealthy. They won't be blocked for long." "They can just speak in code so that only the fans will understand. The platform won't be able to detect it then. They won't do anything to the live stream."

“When is the live ending?" He glanced at his wristwatch, then back at me. “It's a thirty-minute live, which means it'll end in a few minutes," he said I stretched out my hand, and he handed the tab over to me. I clicked on the tab and gripped the sides of it as my heart clenched when he came into view again. “So, it was all a lie?" A reporter asked from where they sat, and my eyes widened. He was telling the truth! “Yes," he replied flatly, and my heart clenched.

"You deleted my files! You must have deleted them while you were operating it!" He hammered randomly at the keyboard, trying to cover the truth. "Noah, why are you doing this to me? What did I ever do to you that made you want to destroy me like this?" Even the influencer couldn't watch anymore. She quietly moved the camera away. The livestream comments were full of mockery. "Deleted them while operating? His hands were on the big screen the whole time. Does he think we're blind?" "This guy lies like breathing. There was never any thesis. He just wanted to scam someone."

"I'm a smoke show every damn day, but tonight I'm finally gonna have major competition!" Elsbeth Lange squealed as she gave her best friend a tight hug, careful not to wrinkle either of their outfits. "Stop it," Giavanna laughed, waving her hand in front of her face in an attempt to stop grateful tears from trickling out her eyes. "You are a miracle worker." "Pfffffft! Please. You gotta have good raw material to pull this off. Unmated folks are going to literally ask you to step on them," Elsbeth stated as she turned Giavanna towards the floor-length mirror.

With that, I switched off my phone and fell asleep, oblivious to the chaos unfolding in the comments. [What's going on, Jilian? Going through a phase?] [Wait… Are you getting divorced?] That comment received a reply that said, [Shut up. Give her some space.] In a group chat with Harvey's friends, someone wrote what no one dared say aloud. [I told you Harvey went out of line by turning a whole celebration into a funeral. Whatever happened, he should've waited until after the event. Jilian looked completely broken that day.] Someone stepped in and spoke up on Harvey's behalf. [Come on, a life was lost. We'd all pause for a stranger, let alone a first love. Everyone has a crush they never actua

My husband consoled me asking me to confide in him. "what is it that you're not telling me? You've not done this b4 have u?" he asked "Iiii... hhaaave" i replied stuttering. "yet u can't even prove it? Why are u lying? Tell me the truth Ifeoma." he said. The moment he called me with my full name I knew he was serious. I had no choice so I told him the truth. Yes the Ifeoma that makes mouth about s** has no experience. "I'm sorry" I said to him. That was how it all went on our wedding night o..

Manuel and Lupe were settled on the sofa in the living room, listening keenly to Easton Blaine as he spoke about the situation with Adelina. Jonathan on the other hand, had his palms to his cheek the entire time, paying an equal amount of attention to Blaine spill his prognosis on his fiancée. "I think it is only temporal," he was saying. "I have a prognosis but in light of the scan conducted, Adelina does not have amnesia."

"You went out and had your fun to the point of having an illegitimate child! What's the point of coming over to apologize?! The Medina family doesn't welcome you anymore! And my daughter has nothing to do with you anymore! You've already divorced! Don't harass my daughter after this, or I'll beat you up every time I see you!" "No, this isn't real! None of this is real..." He frowned in thought, suddenly struck by realization. "I didn't mean to sign the divorce agreement. I signed it when I was drunk! It was all that woman's plot! I was tricked! Please believe me, I truly love Lia. I don't want a divorce." Midas sneered, his voice cold. "Your name's on the paper. How is it fake? The child is