The Book Of Lies Novels & Stories

Fingers crossed I actually have the time to do it tomorrow. I know. I’m sorry. Again. But like I said earlier… it’s been a lot, my sweets. I’m really sorry to disappoint you. But on a lighter note, we have about 30 chapters or so left on From Lies To Loyalty. Yes. We’re actually nearing the end of this amazing book. Can’t believe none of you called it. I suppose that’s because, just like me, you lot don’t want Lizzie and Reese to come to an end either.

"Melissa, see? I told you not to accept Andy's bank card, but you wouldn't listen. Everyone in the circle is saying his money comes from illegal sources. You must have been dragged down with him." Hearing her badmouth Andy to my face again, I let out a silent scoff. In my previous life, I had been deceived into believing those so-called comments—that Andy harbored ill intentions toward me—and she had played no small part in that. Every time—no matter when—as long as Andy did something kind for me, Chelsea would twist it into something sinister. When the branch office opened, Andy introduced a major order. She insisted there must be a trap behind it, that I'd be left holding the bag.

“Big Sister isn’t that kind of person. I just find it strange. Why would Big Sister specifically borrow those books when there are so many others she could have chosen?” More footsteps slowed near the stone steps. Curiosity had already begun to gather like a second quiet crowd. I looked straight at Liam and offered him a half smile. “You say I borrowed books about poisonous plants and insects because I want to harm someone,” I said, my voice even and clear. “Then tell me what does the first page of that book say?” He froze. The certainty in his posture faltered for the first time. “What?” he asked, his voice trembling. “You haven’t read it. You only saw the title on the cover. The first page

Everyone envied me. They said my mom was like a wish-granting fairy on the other side of the world. An electronic reading pen. A pretty little dress. A new backpack. Whenever I made a wish to my mom, whatever I wanted would arrive from abroad within three days. Grandma told me my mom washed dishes in foreign restaurants and worked illegally, risking everything just to keep that little hope alive for me. "Your mom's only wish is for you to study hard and do well." The year I got into college, I saved every scholarship dollar I'd earned and bought a plane ticket across the ocean. During the eight-hour flight, I imagined reuniting with my mom countless times. I'd throw my arms around her

"That one." 'Lies,' Selah hissed in my head. Runa slammed the book shut. The click echoed through the quiet basement. She let out a long, heavy breath, her shoulders sagging as if a Great weight had just dropped on her. "It was all a lie," she said. Her voice was thick with disgust. "I made it all up."

He scoffed. " Can you detect if he is lying or not?" One of them said. " Mmm.. Let me see. " She was staring deep into his eyes, and him into hers. He forced himself not to look at her but, he couldn't resist her gaze. "He is lying. " She told them. " The book is somewhere in this library. " " Where? " One of them asked. " That is where I do not know. " Fred started laughing. " Do whatever you want, read through my head but you will not get to the book, you witch."

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Nagkibit siya ng balikat ang nag-iwas ng tingin. I pursed my lips before I spoke. "How I wish, it didn't came this far." "This is better, Elie than to leave in lies. We all played with lies and finally, the time has come." He muttered and looked at me seriously. "It's so hard to live in lies, everyday Elie and I couldn't even tell it to you." He added and his tears fell.

"Charles, please, I am begging you. Please, just say the truth. Tell Stanley that it's all fake. None of those things ever happened. Please, I beg you." "But, Alora, I can't possibly lie," he said. "You know those things are true. Why are you lying to Stanley? There's no need to lie. The truth is out. Telling Stanley the truth will only do him good." "Stop lying, Charles," Alora cried as she pushed him onto the chairs. "Stanley, he's lying! He's lying!" She shed tears, but I wasn't moved. I only stared at her. Disgusted by the both of them.

I sniffed his perfume from a distance, it was one of the most expensive he had in his collection. “Why are you acting so nervous?” He asked, his voice trembling and diminished. I was actually trying to figure out if that was true or not, as I stood so dumbfounded and stared at him, without a single word. “Are you being serious right now? why aren’t you even talking to me, Ana?” He inquired again. “Um, I think I would have to drink some water, I feel thirsty, even before you came,” That was a blatant lie though, and I knew he wouldn’t believe me, but who was he to detect what I was up to since he wasn’t telepathic?.