Loving A Liar Novels & Stories

“I’ll make you an offer, Damien. You can have Aurora, and together, we’ll rule this world. We’ll burn the old order to the ground, and you can have everything you’ve ever wanted. All of this fighting, all this bloodshed… it can end. All you have to do is kneel before me.” Damien’s hand flexed around his gun. He could feel the anger boiling in him, the years of suffering and lies. He had never been one to submit to anyone, especially not someone as vile and manipulative as her. But there was something else—the love, the loyalty he felt for Aurora. That was what drove him. Not power. Not control. “You think you can manipulate me?” Damien’s voice was cold now, his patience finally snapping. “Yo

I asked, my voice hollow, as if something inside me had just cracked. I took a step back, almost stumbling. My knees trembled. The betrayal was too heavy. My heart was a raw, open wound. "My father was a good man, Lance. He loved me. Truly. And I loved him. But not in the twisted way she made it seem." My voice was soft but firm. It carried something deeper than pain, grief. Bitterness. The heavy loss of someone who never got to defend himself. I couldn't believe it Marriane, my own mother, had spun that lie. To Lance, of all people and to Uncle Primo. The one person I hoped would still see the best in me when the world turned its back.

“No, Lily. I liked you. No… I loved you. I never lied about my feelings for you. I only did the dare because I had been wanting to talk to you for so long. I promise.” “Lies!!! Lies!!! Lies!!!” I shouted, hitting his chest with my fists. “You are a liar! I’m only a fat, ugly girl to you. You only wanted to use me.” Lucian never moved back. He just stood there, letting me hit him, his eyes filled with pain and sincerity. “Why do you pity me? Is that why?”

“Alright, here are mine: One, I’ve been skydiving. Two, I can cook gourmet meals. Three, I hate heights.” “I bet the lie is skydiving,” Kieran said. “No, I think it’s the gourmet meals,” Thalia argued. Lily smirked. “The lie is that I hate heights. I actually love them.” “You weirdo!” Marcus laughed. The pack laughed and applauded. “Kieran, your turn,” Lily said, passing the game to him. Kieran stood up, scratching his head. “Okay, let’s see: One, I’ve never been in a serious relationship. Two, I’m a great painter. Three, I’m afraid of the dark.”

Another text from Liam: "I know I messed up. But please don't throw us away. We can work through this." I stare at the message until the words lose meaning. Part of me wants to believe him. Wants to believe that love can overcome lies and manipulation. That good intentions matter more than terrible actions. But Lyra knows better. "He doesn't love us. He loves the idea of us. The project he created." I block his number. The action feels final, like closing a door. The next text comes from an unknown number. When I open it, my blood runs cold.

And then, in the coldest, calmest voice, he said, “It’s true, Lily. I’ve been with Sophia for years. She’s part of my life. I never wanted you to find out.” Everything inside me went still. My heartbeat stopped. My breath caught in my throat. For years? He had been with her for years? I couldn’t move. I couldn’t think. Something inside me broke. All these years, I had believed in us. I had believed in him. But it was never real. My voice was barely a whisper when I spoke again. “You lied to me.” My hands clenched into fists. “For years.” I wiped my tears, but they wouldn’t stop. “You let me believe I was the one who mattered. You let me sacrifice everything for you. I sold my father’s land f

"- Taehyung warned. "Oopppsss, so much love, but sad, Lia can never love her rapist. And you raped your own wife Taehyung, you will burn with same pain, the pain I was forced to live with, your wife will never love you no matter what act you put on in front of her. And what you think Lia will ever forgive you if she came to know you are the one who helped those rapists to escape their punishment , she will never. She'll hate you, always, She'll never love you you fu@ bas@. "- Tristan laughed out loud.

“I feel like my whole life has been a lie, a fucking scam!” Her words were like knives, cutting me open “Lorraine, please—” "Liars. That’s what you all are," she spat. "You looked at me every day, told me you loved me, and still lied straight to my face. Every. Single. Morning." "I’m sorry,” I whispered, hating how inadequate the apology sounded. But what else could I say? What could I possibly do to make this right? She let out a bitter laugh" The love you showed me... the affection, the care... Was it all part of the plan too? Just another lie?”

said Liah while holding Eric’s hand and continued, “I knew you never trusted me, you always dissed me and insulted me to an extent nobody would be able to bear, but I was okay with everything. I can’t tolerate you calling my love fake!! I won’t let you question my love for Eric!!! He is the only guy I love more than my own life!!!” shouted Liah in a breaking tone and tears started to flow from her eyes like river.

“There is nothing to fight for our love. No matter how hard we fight, we will never be able to unite because our parents will never approve of our relationship, especially your parents who hate me.” “Yeah, you said that because you were lying. You never really loved me. Never mind, Axel, you don't need to entertain me by lying like this. I don't feel at all calm after hearing your entertainment in the form of lies.” “Yes, it's hard for a bad man like me to gain the trust of others. Everyone knows I'm a liar. So no one will believe me even if I tell the truth. So it doesn't matter if you don't believe me. I can only say that I am serious. It's up to you if you don't believe it.”