Odio Las Mentiras Novels & Stories

“You told me you’d never let him brainwash you. But look where we are, Mía. He’s conned you. You don’t know what you’re doing. You’re young, naïve. How can I believe you’re not still listening to him?” “I haven’t seen or heard from him since his arrest,” I lie, my voice steady even as guilt claws at my insides. “I’m done with him, Mamá. I swear.” Mama doesn’t believe me. I see it in her eyes. “Dios mío,” she whispers. “You’re still lying for him. I can see it, even now. Please, Mía. Please stop believing anything he says. He will turn on even you.” “I’m not lying,” I insist, my heart pounding. “I know I was wrong. I’m sorry. Forgive me. I’ve fixed what I’ve done.”

-Yes, I try to answer without stuttering. -Do you know what I hate the most in this world, he asks me seriously. -No, I say trying to stop the trembling in my voice. -Lies, he says making eye contact with me.

“Huh? That's the first time I'm hearing that” “What do I tell him? Do I lie or tell him the truth?” “Don't you dare lie to me” He groan “Shit, can he read minds too?” “Are you going there tonight? Answer me”

I wrenched my hand out of her grip. Julian reached us, his brow furrowed as if he still had something to say. But I didn't want to hear another word. I grabbed the delicate lace of my ceremonial dress and tore it downward, letting the white fabric fall into the mud. I turned my back on them and sprinted toward the woods at the edge of the territory. The wind roared in my ears. I left them behind—the fake altar, the lies, and every ounce of the humiliation they had tried to bury me in.

Bubbles of air choked her throat, keeping the whispers back, letting out only a stutter at best. Monica took the King James Version Bible, raised it up with a hand and nervously gulped down, different panic and guilt thoughts raced through her head but she dismissed them - not totally. "I solemnly state I will tell the truth without hiding or adding anything and I should be punished for false testimonies if I lie." Her voice sounded mechanical, like the voice of a person reciting something written. I implore you to say the truth, just this once!

He said, that made me think. I’ve always heard about this Micro Society, that it is where the game Date a Liar takes course but I never knew what’s inside. This truly catches my attention so I freely lend my ear to him and silenced myself from having internal thoughts. “You see, the fact that our country is floating in the atmosphere, developing a small society is not impossible anymore, even the development of a device that can be used as a head gear to enter other realities has been perfected.” He started and the long, thick red blind on his back separated on the middle and revealed a huge screen.

She thinks bewildered. "No! That is a lie, he is lying. I did not slap him twice, I didn't even slap him at all." Anna yelled out in disbelief. "So.. you are indirectly calling my son a lair." Scarlett asked, her hands on her hips. "Yes, your son is lying right now. He is a liar." Anna said deadpan, her fingers pointing at francis angrily.

He sounded so genuine and truthful that I almost believed him. "You fucking liar! You know what happens when I'm lied to Adrik." I said, my fingers digging into my palm. "I didn't do it, I swear! Why would I even do it? She's not special to either of us." Adrik started to say but stopped, scrutinizing his eyes at me. "Or is she special to you Mikhail?" He asked and I snarled at him. "Like fucking hell she would." I said and I could almost taste the lie in my tongue. Adrik knew too and a sinister smile played across his lips.

“Don’t be ridiculous, Der. You’re fifteen, you’re too young to know what love is. What happened to you. . . it was rape. And even though you weren’t forced, it’s still illegal because you’re underage.” “I-I didn’t think about it like that,” he muttered. “I know you didn’t, look I’m sorry that I yelled at you. But you have got to be more careful because God forbid this happens again. . . it could be a lot worse.” “I’ll be careful, I promise,” he gave me a hug. I missed my brother, he was under Hailee’s spell but now that she’s gone, maybe the spell will finally be broken. / / /

Don't expect your parents to act like mine, to show their love, when they never have. -I know! I remember it every day of my life. Pretending is lying... and I don't like lies. -You shouldn't lie then... he answered me. -What am I lying about? I asked for. -Pretende que no estás molesto conmigo, cuando lo huelo a kilómetros de distancia, finge que no te interesa mi compañía pero tus ojos no dicen lo mismo. No puedes mentirme. Me dijo, en ese momento quise saltar del carruaje, sintiendo mis mejillas rojas como un tomate y todo mi cuerpo empezó a temblar.