Reach Out To The Truth Novels & Stories

Either to protect you… or to protect them from you. I froze. Dangerous. That word rattled around in my skull like a loose bullet. “I’ll give you all the time in the world, please, look into my birth. No matter how long it takes, I want the truth.” My thumbs trembled as I hit send. [ Understood, Ma’am.] I tossed my phone onto the space beside me and pressed my fingers against my temples. My instincts screamed that I was standing at the edge of something massive. Would the truth make or break me?

“These two have been meeting in barns for months. Vivian threw herself at Vince and ruined our relationship.” "Lie!" Perry looked at Kathleen in disbelief. "How dare you call my daughter a liar!" It was Judd Randall who stepped to his daughter's side. He was a retired general of the Calvary, and still carried his body straight and proud despite his permanent injuries. He knew of his daughter’s indiscretion and condition, he had supported her idea to tell Vince. After all the father had a right to know. After this, though, he would not support a forced marriage. There were other ways to go about this. His sharp yes shushed Kathleen.

Kyle said with authority. "Mr. Timothy Kim, what can you say about the issue?" the other reporter asked him. "To tell you honestly, I just went there to buy some drinks, after work. But, I didn't expect that it will be going to rain heavily." Timothy said with sincerity and he looked at me and Cody. "Alex Kim, contacted me. I am not really feeling well that time. I ask Alex to get me." Timothy explained. We didn't tell the truth. I know, we're lying... but we can't tell the truth about Timothy has a relationship with someone else when we were not allowed to be in a relationship. I don't want someone to ruin this relationship just because of a girl.

"Derek, truth, or dare?" "Dare," "Yell out the first word that comes into your mind," Tyler said. "BREASTS!" Derek yells out. We burst out laughing and continue with the game. "Vanessa, truth, or dare?" Derek asks. "Truth," I answer. "Which player would you like to swap lives with for a week?" He asked. "Uhh, I don't know, Hails, I guess?" I respond "Why?" Hailee questioned. "Becau--"

My eyes closed. For the first time all day, my mind started to quiet. Then my phone buzzed. I froze. Slowly I reached for it. Unknown Number. My stomach dropped immediately. Not again. I opened the message. Running from the truth won't save you. The blood drained from my face. A second message appeared. He deserves to know. My hands started shaking. No. No. No. A third message arrived. This one nearly stopped my heart. Tell Liam Reynolds the truth before I do.

I left before he even realized—after bitch-slapping the hell out of him first, of course. Minutes after applying, I got a reply. Immediate response? Okay, universe, I see you. I answered at the speed of light. Of course I was free at 9 a.m. What else would I be doing? Finding another man who pretends to be perfect until he reveals he can’t locate my hotspot to save his life? Hard pass.

We both keep quiet. "Dude can you please make a promise to me?"I ask turning to look at him. "Yes I can,"he says. "No matter what happens in life. Please remain the good guy that you are. Don't let anything change you. Always choose to do the right thing. Remain true. Stand by the truth because the truth really sets a person free. You don't live in fear of peoy discovering the truth when you have already told the truth,"I pause. I burp.

But despite the fact that the ease and doubt clawed its way into my head, it didn’t stop the fact that my hunger for the truth was even greater than the fear I was currently experiencing. About a couple of hours later, my phone finally buzzed. “I thought you’d never ask. But for this to work, you have to come to this address alone by 7pm. If you tell anyone, you won’t see me. Then you can kiss goodbye to the truth you desperately desire forever.” Shortly after, a location pin followed.

The heavy weight of my lie settles deeply inside my chest. 𝘚𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘐 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩 𝘈𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘉𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘴?. 𝘏𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 Ill need you to research out good tolls.

Since I don’t know what I’m running from, and Zeath doesn’t have run as an option… “I pick truth.” “Put your hand in the machine on the table, Mellow,” the voice orders. I obey after hesitating for a bit. “Are you certain ‘truth’ is what you really want? If you see what comes next you may want to change your mind and it’ll be too late. This truth machine will determine the truth of your answer.” Truth machines react to racing hearts. And right now my heart is racing badly. If only Zeath had ‘run’ as an option too, I’d have gone with ‘run’ instead. But I can’t run and leave him. I have to pick truth. But with the involvement of the truth machine, I feel like everything is taking a bad turn.