Pretty Lies Book Novels & Stories

She carried it over to the coffee table and set it down, eyeing the spread with clear suspicion. “Hmm,” she muttered, glancing at me. “He’s really treating you like a princess, huh?” I waved my hand quickly, defending myself. “It’s not like that, Lila. He’s just… being nice because I got hurt in his house.” Lila raised an eyebrow, clearly unconvinced. She picked up a strawberry and popped it into her mouth. “Nice? Hazel, you have killer looks and a body that could make any man lose his mind. No one is this ‘nice’ without wanting something. You should seduce Cassian and make him your sugar daddy. Think about it — €800k salary, this big mansion, private driver, and a man like that in your bed?

My father handed me the book, and my mother shook her head with fury. "Oh my God," I screamed to the heavens. With an ashamed gaze, this book is not yet published, and what is written in it is not simple romanticism. I wrote that book, and it's in physical form because I saved up for it. The bad thing about them finding out that it's mine is that they will reprimand me for the money I spent and didn't use for food. They won't understand that the money I spent on that book is from paid errands I did and from tasks I do for my classmates and others who need research done for them.

I asked no one before taking my book to shift to the bed as that place feels haunted right now and that too by the ghost called Abhi. I frowned looking at the message Abhi sent saying he forgot to inform something and added that Swapnil Sir proposed Maam but she is taking some time to accept it. This is not at all related to me and just let him do whatever he wants to. How can he just talk about my secrets like this when I didn’t say anything about their story to anyone? However, inside I definitely feel happy and proud that he finally did it even though confused that Maam is taking some time but then she has every right to decide what she wants to do.

There were so many books on the table, it made the table looks messy. "Urgh, boys are so dirty", She uttered as she opened the book and began to go through it. A piece of paper dropped down to the floor, when she switched to the next page. She dropped the book on the table and swat down to pick it up. " Alvin Dallas, A", She read and gasped. "So that means when he said he failed the test, he was lying, but why did he lied", Precious said in a whisper and felt a cold hand touched her shoulder. She shrug in fear and turned to look at him.

But she needed answers. --- The following morning, when Ethan was out gathering firewood, Lena took the opportunity to nose around the cabin. It was rustic but comfortable, with modern amenities blended in very unobtrusively with the natural surroundings. In the study, she encountered a bookshelf containing novels and travel books. Among them, there was a book that stood out: The Art of Deception. It did not match the other books. She became interested and pulled out the book from the bookshelf. Leafing through the book, she let a piece of crumpled paper fall out, wafting towards the floor.

AUTHOR’S NOTE If you’re here for polite romance, fade-to-black sex, or anything resembling manners… close this book right now and go clutch your pearls somewhere else, sugar tits. You’ve been warned, princess. Chapter – 0001 GRACE I, Grace Monroe Sullivan, head of a charity foundation and daughter of Arthur Sullivan, the very conservative President of the United States, am staring at a cardboard box of blow-up dolls. And no, these are definitely not kids’ toys. I know the box contains blow-up dolls (free condoms and lube, too, apparently) because in bright orange lettering on the side, it announces the contents: LIFELIKE PERSONAL ROMANCE DOLLS! NOW WITH FREE GLOW-IN-THE-DARK-CONDOMS AND LUBR

Title: The Lie Genre: Romantic Fiction Plot Idea: Aurora "Rory" Thompson, a successful event planner, falls for her client, Julian Blackwood, a charming and wealthy businessman. As their relationship deepens, Rory discovers a shocking secret: Julian's entire identity is a fabrication. Torn between her love for him and her outrage at his deception, Rory must navigate the complex web of lies and uncover the truth about Julian's past. Chapter 1 Aurora "Rory" Thompson stared at the sleek, black business card on her desk. Julian Blackwood, CEO of Blackwood Enterprises. She had never heard of him or his company, but the hefty retainer f*e he offered to plan his charity gala was too enticing to res

"Your highness, with her we need not look for another." The Aide said. Felicity (Three) shook her head at the man. Looking at Princess Melinda scowling, the man tried to salvage what he could. "If she helps us, it would be a great blessing for the Empire!" "She told you no already." This time Zia spoke. Her cultivation leaked out as she was ready to kill the man outright. "You do best to drop it. Or there will be another dead Aide getting buried."

“Bree, what was that?” Brianna was occupied flipping through the first book, so she didn’t answer at first. He saw her shocked expression and got by her side to check the name of the book she was reading. ‘The peacemaker fallacy: waging war as a business strategy’ Nate frowned, trying to make sense out the title. “Bree, what is it?” “Love… it’s about the Council. All of them, look.” She got a few pieces of paper that didn’t belong to any book and showed him what she saw.

They sat in the library as the afternoon went gold around them and the book spread through the world one reader at a time and the city below moved through its October day entirely itself. Julian ------ The sales figures came in at five. He looked at them and felt something he was careful not to name too quickly because he had learned that premature naming reduced things. He showed them to Elara. She read the number. Set the phone down. Looked at the library ceiling. "That's," she said. "Yes," he said. "On the first day." "Yes." She was quiet for a moment. "Priya is going to be insufferable," she said. He almost laughed. "She has earned it."