She Lied To Your Face Novels & Stories

She stared at him meaningfully and he almost forgot that she didn't know that he was Nikolai Klaus She opened her mouth to say something but Daniel was distracted by faint marks on her face, he grabbed her jaw and turned her face sideways for a better view, it was certainly a handprint which means that someone must have hit her "What happened to your face?" his expression darkened and she consciously withdrew. She can't tell him that Keisha slapped her because he might confront Keisha and put her in even deeper trouble in the office. "I...I....hit my face on the door" she stuttered, lying through her teeth "Don't you dare lie to me, those are marks of fingers on your face, who hit you?" "No

I smiled unknowingly totally forgetting about anything else, I was satisfied by just watching her. Her eyes finally caught mine and her cheeks became red instantly "What?" She asked with a full mouth. "Nothing it just-" "What? Is there something on my face?" She furrowed her brows. "Uhm yes," I lied, she may eat a lot and have a bad habit, but doesn't get herself stained. "Where?!" "Oh, your cheek... " I used my pen to motion my movements even though I was lying. "She wiped both of her cheeks with her sleeve. "Is it gone now?"

On the day Selene Ashwood is meant to become Luna, the woman who once destroyed her life returns covered in blood, and with a single lie that shatters everything. Branded the daughter of a traitor since childhood, Selene has spent her life fighting for a place in the Moonfang Pack. When the Moon Goddess reveals Kael Draven, the future Alpha, as her fated mate, she dares to believe her darkest days are finally over. But when Kael's former lover accuses Selene of kidnapping and torture, the evidence is impossible to ignore, and the man who once swore to protect her chooses doubt over love. Imprisoned, betrayed, and hunted as a fugitive, Selene uncovers a secret capable of destroying ever

He smiled. She twisted her lips and eyed him head to toe, acting like she's disgusted by his appearance. “Sorry to burst your bubbles, Mr. West, but the one you're talking to in I*******m isn't me.” “What?! I saw your story on I*! Don't lie to me by saying that's your poser,” he said darkly. She chuckled. “Well, that's really my poser. I don't talk to strangers, Mr. West. And you're one of them.”

Seeing her after all cleaned up and taking drips, she looked so much better, only her eyes were red and black. Sia met Nate’s cold gaze and knew that she couldn’t lie to him. But to Nate, she would have to tell him the whole truth and she didn’t think she was ready to face that. It was better not to say anything. Sia swallowed and leaned back into the bed closing her eyes. “I have nothing to say” Sia lied. She was closing her eyes intentionally, meeting Nate’s gaze, and staring at his eyes would break her resolution without blinking. “Anastasia Loway, if you dare lie to me” Nate’s heavy voice spread through the room and Sia gulped.

He wouldn’t be able to convince me to just forget everything quickly. My eyes were still swollen when I exited the office restroom. Then, I headed straight towards my cube. Using my compact mirror to see myself, I just applied a little amount of lipstick and concealer. These somehow made my face glow. They did not even ask why I would have wanted to undertime, most especially, Miss Shey. I just told them that I would be clocking out earlier for now because my stomach suddenly felt so bad. It was lies after lies—white lies to cover everything up.

It kinda surprised her how she could maintain a calm facade. “I fell,” she lied just like she lied to Dimitri. “Don’t lie Ayra, is someone bothering you?” Sheila asked while placing her hand on her shoulder in a comforting and soothing way. “Nothing is bothering me, Sheila, I’m fine. I just fell. It was raining the other day,” and Sheila just scowled. She knew there was something Ayra was hiding. Ayra was an open book and a terrible liar. If anything, her eyes gave away all of her lies.

she finally declared, her voice steady despite the underlying uncertainty. With deliberate movements, she reached up and removed the veil that concealed her face. My breath caught in my throat as I beheld her true appearance. Sheila's facial scar twisted across her cheek like a dark, jagged river, its presence dominating her features with an undeniable rawness. Beneath it, her skin bore the marks of a tumultuous journey, contorted into ridges and valleys that spoke of pain and resilience.

So its clear that she has been lying to everyone. "Enough"

She didn’t answer instantly, but paused for a while before asking, “Do you want to hear the truth or the lie?” After a short moment of silence, he chuckled. The dim light shone on his face, accentuating the features on his face. He seemed to be smiling, but his aura of superiority pushed people away. Even if one could get along well with him, an evident distance could be perceived. “Tell me the lie first.” She pursed her lips and said without any hesitation, “I am happy.” “What about the truth?” She clenched her fist tightly and slowly said each word, “I feel even worse than dying.”