Sweet Little Liar Novels & Stories

SABRINA MORALES Sally! He called me Sally! I swear I could not believe it. Was I angry or did I just find it funny? And if I was angry, could I also be hurt? Were my emotions valid? I mean, Blaze was just a man from a one-night stand. And he did warn me. All the jokes he made about having him for the night weren't just some bad boy jokes. He was who he said he was. A whore with a brain that didn't have space big enough to hold my name for twelve hours.

The crack of the sweet between her teeth irritated my ears. "You think you can win my heart like this?" I asked. She got up and strode towards me, staring up at me. "If you think I did this to win you over, then you're pretty dumb." She cracked the sweet between her teeth again, a wide grin on her lips that I felt like slapping off. "I've tried being sweet and lovely. But that doesn't work with you. You prefer fear." She walked back to her seat. "Next time, follow her around like a thirsty man, and I'll do worse." She picked up her phone and began reading the news articles.

She gulped greedily, whimpering with each sip. His mate, his, only his. END OF BOOK 1

Everything felt like it was closing in on me and I couldnt understand as to why I was being told that I needed to be silent for the victims that passed in the auditorium and that I was going to face serious jail time. Arriving at the station I look through the window of the back seat I could see a swat team waiting in the front with the their bullet proof vests and their guns that were automatic, I sigh and wince at the pain that was coursing from my wrists to my gut as I was yanked at last second out of the vehicle and pushed to move foward. I look up pleading for help and all I get is guns pointed straight at me no one willing to help me. When we reach the top of the steps I see my reflect

HE LOOKED DOWN at me; eyes were a shade of acorns, a muscle in his jaw flexes. I do not know when this burning stare of his on me will heal. They glow with humor and playfulness that sent a shiver down my spine. And here I am, cowardly losing. He grabbed both of my legs, spreading them wide, then he thrusts again. Our eyes lock for a second. “You were on the dead-end, Sweetie . . .” he said huskily.

" I'm too lazy to look him in the eye. Suddenly he steps forward, snatches the lollipop out of my mouth and puts it in his own mouth. ”You!” I was shocked and angry. He shamelessly spread his hands: "What's wrong? I saved your life and got you breakfast. Don't you deserve a little reward?" 'Suit yourself! If I stay with him any longer, he could really piss me off. But he was very proud, the lollipop smacked loudly: "This candy tastes so sweet." "Hehe." I sneered. He leaned close to my ear again: "It must be because it adds spices that other sugars don't." What is it?"

A few moments later, a chocolate thick shake is placed in front of me. "Oh that looks good," Kiarra says with a sigh. "I should have got chocolate instead of strawberry." "Sucked in," Samara deadpans. "Here, I'll swap you. Consider it your welcome home gift," I tease with a smile. "This is why I like you more than Samara," she jokes, even though I think it probably is true, as she pushes her glass towards me. Samara gives her the finger as she greedily hooks into her own chocolate thick shake.

" A chill ran down my spine at the malicious words coming from that innocent-looking girl. I was about to step around her and leave when she suddenly fell backward, flashing a triumphant smirk at me. "Argh! Help me, Jacob!" "Clara!" Jacob caught her just in time, and I let out a sigh of relief. No matter what happened between the adults, the child was innocent. "Ms. Adkins pushed me! She's an evil witch!" I instantly paled. "Selene, you were the one who signed the adoption papers! And yet you want her dead?" Jacob hissed, his expression turning grim.

~Bartender’s POV~ She looked like she was from a noble family but how come she is drinking so much in sorrow. I took her phone and searched for the emergency numbers. There was a name there, Liam and heart emojis with it. I think it’s her boyfriend maybe fiancé and chances are for him being her husband. “Madam, who is Liam?” She eyed me and then pouted. “He’s my arrogant mafia husband and I love him more than anything. Do you know? I ran away from him when I got to know I was pregnant with his twins and now after 5 years he called me back. He didn’t even know he was a father until…” and she started crying. Okay so one thing is clear. That Liam guy is her husband and I am calling him. “Hello,

I said as I walk to the sala and sat on the chair. I leaned on the chair, sipping my tea calmly. I heard footsteps near me I didn't bother to look who's walking near me. "Hands up," I heard Livv's voice, I smiled mentally as I raise both of my hands in the air. "Livv, good to see you here," I said as I stand up facing him, hands still in the air. "You lied," He said, angry and his eyes were red. "I didn't lie to you I just didn't tell you that's different," I said mocking him, looking at him intently. He pointed my the gun and chuckled.