Tatlı Küçük Yalancilar นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Aisie took out plastic cups. My crazy friends are ready. "Let's play. Truth or dare, with a twist," Deyl said softly and then bit her lower lip. "Your cousin is starting to scare me," Dienvel whispered which makes me chortled. But when my eyes met again in front of us, I lost my smile when I saw Xalent's sharp eyes. If staring can cause death, maybe I'm lying now on the floor. Thankfully, it doesn't. "Whoever answers dare will drink what we season. Like wine mixed with soy sauce, vinegar, salt, or anything we have." Everyone immediately shouted. They were really happy with the crazy idea of Dey.

“Don't you dare say that word again because you don't know the meaning of love! You are nothing but a big liar. You don't deserve the word love!” “Samantha, stop that!” Shane tried to stop me, but I was too hurt to even take my eyes off Jacob. My heart is clenching, aching and bleeding. “You are a liar, Jacob—Oh wait, is your name even Jacob?” He lifted his face, and his misty blue eyes met mine. It pierced through my soul. Just like before, I was mesmerized. “My name is Jacob, Samantha. B-Baby, I only lied about m-my life status—”

I let the water run and filled the jaccuni, dimed the light, turned the music on and poured myself a champaign. I dipped my toe into the water first and it immediately sent shivers down my spine. Then I walked into the batuhub and slowly sat down. I put my arms on the edge of the bathtub and my other hand is holding a glass of champaign. Now this is life! The whole room become a bit fuzzy with all the steam, and the yellow light now looked like a moon covered with thin veiling. I streched my whole body in the warm water and felt fully relaxed.

Nazar dodges. “How exactly?” Vicky asks, confused. “Well, they’ve got a really rough situation. Living on the streets, alcoholic mother. And I need to prove to Ann that I’m serious, so now they… live with us,” he blurts out honestly, and I watch the couple’s eyes go wide. “You’re kidding right now, right?” his brother asks. “You brought random children and a girl home after the two of you lied your asses off to everyone?” What a dick. Way to make the truth sound ugly.

I wanna kill him! Napamaaang si Nayla sa narinig. Natutuop niya pa ang bibig dahil sa hindi rin siya makapaniwala sa impormasyon na isinawalat ni Zykiel. Mapakla akong napangiti. Twenty-nine years akong nabuhay sa kasinungalingan. Napaisip ako. Ano kaya ang nasa isipan nila noong mga panahong lugmok na lugmok ako sa kalungkutan at sa pangungulila ko sa mga magulang ko? Pinagtatawanan kaya nila ako? Siguro...kasi galit sila sa'kin eh at saka hindi naman pala nila ako tunay na kadugo! Kung tutuusin ay sampid lang ako sa pamilya nila! Nakiki-apilyedo lang!

I mumbled and they both waved at him with huge smiles before introducing themselves. "I will talk to you later." I mumbled when they continued to ask what he does and at present what is he doing and how much he likes me. "Okay!" he said with a grateful look towards me. "And change the contact name." I whispered so that others can't hear. "Okay!" he repeated the word before cutting the call and I sighed feeling tired with all the lies already even though at least a part of it was true. *Prathap Pov* I climbed the stairs feeling tired as the customers increased today unlike yesterday and sadly not all of them were here for my cooking but because of the article.

Liviana was a liar. She was a good liar- she lied for good reasons; for safety and peace of mind. Fibs is what she called them, minimizing the act of deception by telling herself that it wasn't with any ill intent. She wasn't a horrible person or untrustworthy- she was smart. She was careful. And she only did what was necessary for her survival. She told little white lies, which, in comparison to the lies her parents told- waving them like a red flag as they dared the world to call them out, was nothing. Compared to the rest of her family, Liviana Castelli was a saint.

But something was different, their expression was… reserved, impatiently awkward and a tadbit frightened to speak up. “Hey, seems like Talia got herself in a bit of trouble, I can't figure out why her name is buzzing all over the school's internet,” I said. Kyle stepped forward, gulping hard as he pointed his screen towards me. “You need to see this,” he mumbled. “See what?” I fixed my eyes on his screen, then I heard it. I watched Bambi deceive Talia into admitting a ‘false truth’. “Yes, I'm pregnant,” No, it wasn't true. It had to be an ad, a deep fake, a promotional shoot. Something.

“I’m just afraid once your wounds heal, you’ll forget the pain.” “The moment that woman sheds another tear, you’ll soften again.” I lifted the glass and downed it in one go. The burning liquid scorched my throat and stomach, yet I felt relieved. “I’m not a fool.” “I won’t cling to her even after getting betrayed like this.” “Ha, you never know.” Sebastian smirked, mercilessly pulling apart my vulnerabilities. “You’re hopelessly love-struck, remember?” “When grandpa asked you to return to the Stone family and inherit your mother’s shares… What did you say?”

Perfect. .. .. THE END