روايات وقصص ضمن The Book Of Lies

I said, taking out the pieces. Shaun’s eyes widened. “What happened?” I started to tell him Declan did it, but I wasn’t sure if he’d believed me. Any time I tried to tell anyone about the things Declan did, no one thought I was telling the truth. “Uhm….” But if I didn’t tell Shaun about my cousin, then I would have to say something. Nothing came to mind, and Shaun was giving me an odd look. I needed to say something, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to handle Shaun not believing me either, I said, “I don’t really know.” God, that was lame and so obviously a lie. The cringe hit me hard, and I did my best to hide it. In hopes of making it sound more believable, I gave the lie more flourish. “Yeah

Seeing his pathetic state, Brian handed over the last thing I had left behind. Reynold eagerly opened the thin envelope and pulled out the papers inside. They were the medical records of my four previous miscarriages. The moment Reynold understood what he was reading, his vision suddenly went black, and he fainted. When he woke up, prison awaited him. The day before his incarceration, I received a large sum of money from him along with a letter. His words overflowed with regret, and in emotional passages, tear stains had smeared the ink. But none of it mattered anymore. I had already begun my new life, and I wouldn't waste another thought on him.

"Rachel, what’s happening? The men in black not only wrecked my shop and locked up your brother and sister, but they also stopped Evans' job and refused to cover your oldest brother's school fees. They threatened that if we don’t give back the store, property, and cash, your siblings will rot in jail forever. Rachel, what did you do with Lucas? We can't offord to offend them." Rachel's eyes filled with tears, and she didn’t try to hide it. With a shaky voice, she replied, "Mom, Lucas cheated on me and got his mistress pregnant. She was waiting for me at our house and pretended to fall, losing the baby. Now, Lucas wants me to leave with nothing." "What kind of sense does that make? Why should

And that was when I met Marissa. I thought I’d found my escape. I was wrong. Now I was stuck in a web of lies I couldn’t untangle, all because I couldn’t keep my damn hands to myself. I couldn’t fix this. And I wasn’t sure I even wanted to anymore. Now, as I sit here reflecting on everything I’ve done, the truth feels like a weight I can never escape.

“We—we didn’t take her—” Aleo’s voice was like steel. “Don’t lie to me!” The guy didn’t answer. Cal stepped in, snatched the man’s gun, and pressed it against his chest. “You better talk before I lose my patience.” “I swear! They took her in another car!” he stammered. “Headed east, toward the forest road!” Cal’s eyes flicked to me. “Fuck!” “Wait,” I walked closer to the man, he couldn't meet my eye. Why the hell was everyone so bad at lying? “He's lying.”

He sounded, in a way that started at the base of her skull and reached into her belly, like a man who meant the words and was uncertain about being believed. Zara’s hands tightened on her waistband. She could feel the muscle in her jaw move as she decided the truth. “Act like nothing happened?” she repeated. “And lie?” The word was sharp. She had always hated dishonesty, including the small lies people told to preserve comfort. “You don’t have to lie like that,” Cade said. “You can just keep your mouth shut. Pretend the elevator was slow. Pretend you both were tired.” He had the quiet, even tone of someone offering a simple solution to a complicated mess.

------------------------------------------ TRIGGER WARNING This book contains scenes of torture, raw erotic content, and SUBTLE references to pedophilia (Chapter 1). This is not your typical romance novel. It dives deep into themes of WAR, LUST, DARK OBSESSIONS, EXPLICIT S3X SCENES AND GRUESOME MURDERS. This book is slow paced. It is a slow burn. If you’re here solely for the steamy scenes, then you're gonna have to wait till chapter 25.

he laughed it off as I nodded, my disappointment in him getting bigger as I smiled. “Dad, you’re not so good at lying. I’ve known you for, what, a couple of years now, and throughout that period, I’ve seen all your moves. Whenever you lie, you twist your ankle and you act strangely. Your voice gets tiny and windy, and you start to look away. I can also tell that your ears jiggle a bit, but I’m guessing that’s just a random coincidence. Just tell me what I need to know: please: it’s important.” But he shook his head. “I’m not telling you anything. That book is supposed to be for rulers of this kingdom, not for anybody.”

“This world is nothing but liars.” Dante slid his arm around her waist, his lips brushing her hair. “Then let’s be the best liars of them all.” Their eyes lingered on their daughter, the wolf and his queen watching their heir sleep, their reign carved in blood, their future balanced on lies. For now, it was enough.

" I stared him down, my face cold as ice. Then I pulled out my phone and hit play on an old recording—his voice with Riley, before they left together. "You lied to me. You didn't go bankrupt. You gave Riley everything, every damn penny. You even wrote her name in your will!" My voice cracked, the anger spilling out. "You let another woman and her kid live fancy while your own children were stuck in a basement, hungry. Sheldon, you're the worst excuse for a father I've ever met." His eyes went wide. He seemed to wonder why I hadn't exposed him sooner. "No, it wasn't like that. I-I was out of my mind. I made a mistake. That's all. I swear, I was just messing around with her. You and the boys,