The Eyes Never Lie Quotes Novels & Stories

She stared at him. “I said that,” she said. “You said that,” he confirmed. The room went quiet in a specific way. He let it be quiet. Then: “Your thinking is in the paper,” he said to her. “Not quoted, I couldn’t have quoted it because I didn’t know it mattered until months later. But it’s there. In the argument. In the premise.” He held her gaze. “That’s in the world now. Permanently.” She looked at the board.

Hazel inquired, intrigued by the unexpected revelation. "Have you ever looked into his eyes? Next time, really look. A man's eyes are his mirror. You'll see the truth, whether he's lying or telling you the truth," Serene advised. Confusion enveloped Hazel as she tried to recall the last time she witnessed genuine emotions in his eyes. "But, how did you learn that?" Hazel inquired.

Lies lies lies on lies. I could not help but chuckle. My eyes went wide, a gasp pulling from me as I quickly grabbed my glass and drank my water, feeling the eyes of the king on me. My eyes closed, praying he did not ask me why I was chuckling. I opened my eyes, his eyes still on me, having me die inside only to come back to life. His eyes never moved, realizing he was staring at something. My eyes dared travel to see what he was staring at and it hit me.

“I’m sorry… just don’t like when people lie to my face—even if it’s in silence.” She nodded but still steered clear of me. “Then I’ll suggest you stop smiling.” I stared at her, hard. She tossed her hair. “I don’t know if you’re aware of the fact that your eyes do not reflect emotion like normal people’s. You have dead man’s eyes, which means that when you smile, it’s even scarier.” I said nothing—just watched the numbers climb up. She cleared her throat. “I’m not scared of you, if that’s what you’re thinking. Actually, I have a friend like that. She goes haywire when you lie to her face.”

Jake's eyes flickered with different emotions, as if pleading with himself to believe his own words. "Stop lying to yourself. If not anything, you can lie with your words but your eyes can never lie." She stated the obvious as she bored her eyes into his in a daring look. "It's never too late to get what you want especially when it isn't far from you. And guess what? I can help you get it right away." She proposed, grinning from ear to ear at the end. * * * * * * * * "Leave else you would be thrown out of this house in a way you would least expect."

“Never. I mean, never lie to me. Tell me whatever it is that you have to, but never lie to me. Dishonesty will get you killed faster than anything in this world. Even if it hurts to tell the truth, say it anyway because at least you said it.” My eyes dart over her succulent lips, and the thought of taking her tongue into my mouth is sending my thoughts to all the wrong places.

I saw his eyes flickering with radiant gold, the colour I love since then. Slowly reaching his eyes, Apollo stood still on his seat and didn’t move. “I really like your eyes,” I said casually. I’ve been wanting to say it to him for real. “M-My eyes?” he stammered stiffly. I nodded. “When you couldn’t speak, your eyes speak for you. It’s like an avenue of your soul when no one’s listening. But I found it magnificient andmenacingly beautiful. Have you known that?”

"Well, I am forcing you to believe me. Believe whatever you want to believe." "Sometimes you are pretending, so I will believe what your eyes say." He replies, I look at him again, raising my eyebrows. "Why? What do my eyes say?" He takes a drink before he speaks. "Your eyes tell me that you still love me." He looks at me. "Just you know, eyes cannot lie." I was not able to respond to him immediately. Looking away, I emptied my glass. In this shot, I feel a bit of hotness in my body.

Alaric pov "Liam, do you know that popular quote?" I asked, drumming my fingers mindlessly against the desk as I took a bite of the apple in my hand. "They say when life gives you lemons, squeeze them into your enemy's eyes." I tilted my head, a smirk curling on my lips as I watched him sigh and shake his head. "Boss, you got it wrong. The quote is 'When life gives you lemons, make lemonade.'"

“Your eyes?” After sensing he must have leaned backward, I flickered my eyes open. “The rogue said so. I also had no idea what they were talking about,” I lied, my voice steeled and assertive, unlike before. “Perhaps if you could tell me whatever is strange in my eyes” “Beautiful silver balls,” he smiled faintly. “That’s all I could see”. My forehead twitched at how firm and believable the lie sounded– even to the country's ultimate Elder.