The Good Liar Book Novels & Stories

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.

I was beginning to think this marriage wasn’t bad after all. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- “There is no such thing as a good story. There is only something like a good book. A good book is where a reader finds complete solace and comfort; a way to escape harsh realities relating to his life” - R.A Higheels If you liked this chapter, please consider leaving a review!

Without looking back, I vanished into the snow. Andrew stood in the snow, staring in the direction I had gone. His hoarse voice drifted through the wind. "You won't abandon me, Eleanor." A month later, at a bar in Glaciercrest Pack, I sat by the window, sipping coffee as I admired the snowy landscape outside. The murmurs of travelers around me reached my ears. "Did you hear? Darkmoon Pack’s strongest warrior confessed to murdering his ex-father-in-law and was sentenced today." My fingers froze around my coffee cup.

I love you! Dear reader, my name is Jennifer, and I genuinely hope you enjoy this book as much as I’ve enjoyed writing it. Don’t forget to like, add to your library, and leave a comment to share your thoughts. Your feedback means the world to me. Happy reading! --------------------------------------- 10:45 pm, Friday. Her heart thumping hard, her palms glistening wet, warm tears streaking her cheeks, 13-year-old Callie drew her knees to her chest as she heard her most dreaded footsteps approach nearer.

She was never going to change. “ Liar! ” Harry chirped from the passenger seat and almost scared the hell out of Sia. “ What do you mean by Liar?! ” Sia leaned forward, squinting her eyes, as Emily smiled enjoying their bickering. Now they were going to start again with their fight. “ You took three minutes ” Harry deadpanned with a serious look, as John and Emily broke down in laughter. Seriously? “ Are you serious right now? ” With her eyes wide in disbelief, Sia stared at Harry.

And the fact that she still didn't lie made it even worse. "She is a reporter, she earns her bread with it." "But that doesn't mean she has to ..." “Grace! Eve! “, Mr. Keiper matures across the room. "If you don't take part in the conversation, at least be quiet and listen!" "Sorry," we both mumbled at the same time. I pulled the newspaper over to me and read the lines again that had spoiled me all morning. Proles madness in humans The level of the Venator's Guild continues to decline

He was the only one she had not officially met and she was glad it was not under weird situations like it was with Nathaniel. “I was at the other side when you came in. So, do you like books? Or did you come to scowl at them?” “Who scowls at books?” He tendered his palm. “Amir does. " Making a fake wince, Chloe said, "Amir doesn't know what he is missing. Books are amazing." "Finally, someone that appreciates a rare form of art. Would you like some orange juice?" Chloe smiled, genuinely. Even though she was meant to be putting up a fake act, this one could not help but be natural. So, she did not fight it. “Yes, I do.”

Andy, his right-hand man, screamed, then charged at the little red-headed girl holding a large hard covered book over. -Yes!- Cliff’s lip twitched into a mini-smile as hope filled his being, but just as soon as it formed, it vanished. Andy had not even lifted the book to smash her head in when she turned and fired her gun at him twice, in the same spot with the accuracy of a trained killer. -What the hell?? What the hell?- “Kff…” Andy halted in his tracks, and the book fell from his loosened grip. His hand touched his stomach, the point of impact, and he then assessed his blood-soaked hand then; finally, Andy looked at the girl whose expression held no shred of remorse.

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He was smiling tenderly, kissing her hair, his eyes brimming with absolute adoration. "See that? Louis is my husband. We've been married for ages. What's left not to believe? If you know what's good for you, get out!" My breathing hitched. I stared fixedly at those sickeningly intimate photos. "That's impossible. He's been my boyfriend for ten years." Flora burst into a fit of mocking laughter. "Look at your pathetic, shabby self. You actually delusionally think you could be his girlfriend? Keep dreaming!"