Live Not By Lies Novels & Stories

Nagkibit siya ng balikat ang nag-iwas ng tingin. I pursed my lips before I spoke. "How I wish, it didn't came this far." "This is better, Elie than to leave in lies. We all played with lies and finally, the time has come." He muttered and looked at me seriously. "It's so hard to live in lies, everyday Elie and I couldn't even tell it to you." He added and his tears fell.

Lies, Betrayal. And nothing.

“They are dead.” Caspian’s eyes narrowed. “Are they?“ I nodded, swallowing the lie like poison. “They died in a fire when I was young. I have been alone ever since.” He stared at me for a long, long time. “And your pack?” he pressed further. “I have no one, I don't belong anywhere” Lies had weight. I could feel them settling in my chest, heavy as iron. But this one, I had to wear it. If I told the truth, I would be found, taken, and destroyed for one man's sinister purpose.

And here they were again, paying the price. Livi only stares at the man, practically staring a hole through the back of the man’s head with how hard she focused on him, on trying to figure him out, read him - see through him, even. See past his words that were so obviously fake, nothing more than some sweet little lie he used to spare her feelings, if not to avoid telling the truth and having to talk - really talk. Talk about their marriage, their families, their friends - how every aspect of their lives had some sort of issue impacting their future, ruining it. And no matter how hard they tried, they couldn’t fix it - any of it. She always figured it was only a matter of time before it all

Sienna The truth doesn't cost you anything, but a lie costs you everything. That’s what they say, but in my case, both could cost me everything. Both will destroy my life. Lies kill relationships, but the truth will kill mine, too. Maybe I’m making a stupid decision—actually, I know I am—but sometimes stupid decisions save lives. At least, I hope so.

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

People that love us, without wanting anything in return. We all need people that are with us, when we are alone-when the sun sets giving way to darkness to conquer. When all hope is lost, we all need someone to grab our hand and bring us out of that pit of hopelessness. ...As long as those people are with us, darkness can't conquer. I don't know what happens when the light in our life goes away. For now, I don't want to live in the fear of losing the loved one's. In the end, my Philosophy of Life has always been 'LIFE OF LIES' and the sweetest Lie we can tell ourselves is "EVERYTHING WILL BE FINE". I would like to continue doing that until it becomes the truth '

I’ll live as a lie, but if I’m brave enough and good enough, maybe I’ll prove that the biggest lies can hold the most important truths. I guess I’m about to find out.

“I don't think so. I think we complicate our lives with some outlandish actions, then go ahead to believe it’s one of those perks of reality. So, no. I think it’s very possible to have those.” "Do you have it? Peace and quiet." The corner of his mouth twitched. "I am a doctor. Those words are pretty far from what my life entails." She swayed her head apathetically. “It does seem like the opposite though.” "It does?” “Yeah, you just seem like a casual person who has got everything going well for him.”

“It proves he was set up by that . . . that . . . android!” “No, it doesn’t,” I argued. “They could be talking about anything.” “But they’re not, and you know it, Jessie.” Did I know it? Could it possibly be true? Did I believe that this brief and very vague snippet proved that everything I had believed my entire adult life had been a lie? I began to shake all over and was glad I was sitting down. The truth was, I did believe it. Or at least I believed there was more to the story than I had thought for so very long. Then the anger hit – hard, sharp, hot. I felt it pound into me like a sledgehammer. How could he? How could he still manage to mess up my life from beyond the grave? And how coul