Locked Up Liars Novels & Stories

Oliver seemed to smirk at this, “Or what?” He challenged. “Are you going to lock her up again? Keep her from the world-” “Or I’ll make sure that’s the very last thing you ever do.” Triston freed me from his grip, moving closer, chest touching Oliver’s. “Do you understand that?” Oliver stared at him before looking beyond him at me.

"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

The loud muttering from the confused souls that had been set free from the chain of control they were in. "You were all under someone's hypnosis. You possibly know about the liar gas but our help was needed to keep it going. "What?!" A scientist from in front of us said. "But that makes no sense." They were back! I squealed in delight. I almost dropped Grace from the burst of excitement. It was unbelievable news. "We need to attack before he slips away." Lolita continued to render. All I could think of at the moment was how the world was back to its place. I needed to know what it was like, to leave these walls and live the lying life freely.

If all humans were chess pieces to her, Elvin was a very vital piece that she was eager to protect. This lockdown game which had begun in Eve's bid to keep Elvin was no longer being played against him, but against Lisa. And if she lost Elvin, Lisa who was as diabolic as she was would play her way back into Elvin's life. This she didn't want. She, after all, had been the one to begin all these. She intended to end it. Worth more, and this was the most important, she had sworn a pact with Lisa not to tell anyone about this, except those bound to keep their secrets like Sherri.

My finger had barely touched my sex until I hear somebody clear their throat. Leonidas’ Pov I pull up the zip to my jeans and pull away from the whimpering female that is recollecting her breath on her bedroom door. I look around, and eventually spotting my white shirt laying on her desk chair – I make my way to it. “Are you not going to stay?” she finishes with a hiss as she tries to get up but I’m guessing the pain between her legs makes it difficult to get off the pink fluffy carpet she lays on. After putting on my shirt, I quietly walk over to her and pick her off the ground bridal style. I ignored the look of infatuation that shined brightly from her eyes – she and I, both know that wha

“That’s not possible. I…I asked you to—” “Lui’s guys didn’t give anyone a chance. They went into damage control the moment they entered the house. That Sarah girl managed to sneak off and they didn’t wanna take the chance with the other two.” “How much did they take?” “All of it. He…he’s gonna want a word with you once he finds out your awake but not for any reason Dad might think.” “He knows.”

"Preston, I want to break up with you. I want to end everything with you. Did you hear me? Or do I need to repeat it until it gets through?" He just laughed mockingly. "No matter how many times you say it, my answer stays the same, Claudia." His jaw clenched. "We will not break up." His face turned a shade paler as he fixed his cold and unwavering eyes on me. "Precisely, I don't agree to this breakup. I haven't done anything wrong, Claudia. What gives you the right to just break up with me like that and leave me hanging? I was calling you a hundred times and I didn't receive any answer from you. What are you up to this time?"

"It’s a lie! The recording is a deepfake! I was under duress!" "The stream is encrypted and verified by the Wolfe Group's security system," Adrian said, his voice a low, predatory rumble. He walked to Lydia’s side, his hand settling on her shoulder—a gesture of absolute, unbreakable unity. "The police have been listening to you for the last fifteen minutes. They’re downstairs now, and they aren't here for a settlement."

They seemed unusually cheerful, their voices filled with glee as they discussed how much money they were about to make. Peeking out cautiously, I saw the leader, a bald man with a gruff demeanor, directing his men as they carried a bulging sack. The sack wriggled—it wasn't just cargo. I didn't know how Stephen managed it, but he cried out, "Help!" as he struggled in the sack. The bald man swore loudly, "Dang it! Didn't you shut his mouth up properly?" His men scrambled to silence the voice, shoving the sack into the stairwell of their building.

My knees buckled, and I caught the edge of the table to stay upright. “How long have you known?” I whispered to Leo. He looked uncomfortable. “I only got the footage last night. I didn’t believe it either. I ran it through three databases.” “And you didn’t think to tell me the moment it came in?” “I did.” His tone softened. “But I also knew this would break you, Myra.” I swallowed hard. “It didn’t break me.” But it did. A little. The crack in my chest widened, spilling something I’d locked away for twelve years.