The Liar Nora Roberts Novels & Stories

Nora was scrolling and tapping on her phone, but I couldn't see what exactly she was doing. Their plan was to lure her back to her father's house with the promise of returning the property to her. There, they would torture her and kill her, then hide her body inside Nora's storage unit. It took everything in me not to throw up as I listened to a mother plan such evil against her own blood daughter, all for money. "After that, we'll kill Rob now that he already listed me as his beneficiary in his life insurance." My heart stopped palpitating for a second before it resumed pounding hard. How could Rob trust her to the point of including her in his life insurance?

She was tired of being hunted by ghosts and scavengers. "I'm going," Robbin said. "Alone? Robbin, it's a trap. He’ll have something on you, he'll have cameras—" "I’ve spent fourteen years being afraid of men like Liam," Robbin interrupted. "I’m done. I’m going to see him, and I’m going to end this. Once and for all." Nora saw the shift in her partner. The hesitation that had plagued Robbin since the night of the gala had evaporated. In its place was something lethal. "What are you going to do?"

"She is just pretending to get out of the mess she created." A frown touched Rick’s face. He snorted and tried to walk past her, but Nora moved to block him again. "Don't be ridiculous, she is truly unconscious. You have no idea what she's been through, she needs to rest and doesn’t have time for drama.” "Oh, I have an idea, alright," Nora said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "She has been through a lot of lying, cheating, and murdering. Why can’t you see that she has been manipulating you and everyone else? She is always playing the victim and acting all innocent, but she is a scheming bitch!”

Lily rushed to turn and when she saw the red truck, she charged towards it in the snow, leaving Nora with me. Nora let the child give us enough space before she spoke. “You seem a little off.” My head snapped in her direction. “what? No way. I just…” “Whenever you lie, your lips move to the side.” She mentioned. I paused, hands reaching for the side of my mouth. “What?” Realization hit harder when my lower lip lung loosely at the side of my face. Nora flashed me a knowing smirk. “You see?” “Yes.” I smiled back, “but I'm not lying. I'm good.”

he asked with a tinge of concern in his voice. Nora gleamed and shook her head looking at me in an invisible plea to shut my mouth. “I'm fine we were just talking about school stuff. It was so absurd that I was laughing throughout. Your mate is very funny. Just what we need in our pack” I was mesmerized by her easy flow with lies. She could really win the lying contest with such a smooth finish. “Yea. I know.” he slugged out and imposed himself on the couch in a sinile manner.

Desperation forced me to double down on the lie. “Of course it’s a lie, Amy!” I said, trying to inject heroic indignation into my voice, though the tone came out a bit too high-pitched. “This woman has lost her mind! She’s trying to extort our family, attempting to destroy what we have because I didn’t return her fantasies! Nora, get out now before I finish you!” Nora didn’t back down. On the contrary, she let out a dry laugh that sounded like a bone snapping. With methodical calm, she walked to the judge’s table and placed a voluminous leather folder there. The thud of the document on the wood echoed like a sentence.

He parts his lips to speak, intending to urge her to relax, but she snaps back at him, refusing to be silenced. "No! Don't tell me to shut up!" Nora retorts, her voice filled with defiance. Jay's eyebrows furrow in confusion, and he clarifies, "Well, I didn't tell you to shut up." But Nora remains resolute, determined to hold Jay and his family accountable for their actions. She expresses her desire for justice, asserting that they must pay for their sins—both his father and his brother. At the mention of Terry, Jay's confusion deepens. He raises a question, his voice tinged with concern, "Terry? What did he do?" Nora confidently informs him that Terry was aware of their father's actions all

"You bitch. Why didn't you just die together with that bastard child?" Clutching her cheek, Lucy cried miserably. "Lucas, what are you talking about...?" She clearly thought acting vulnerable would awaken Lucas's protective instincts and make him soften toward her again. But this time, he didn't. He hurled the paternity test directly in front of her. The moment Lucy saw the contents, panic flooded her face. "It's fake! This is fake! Someone's framing me!" I had known from the start that Lucy wouldn't admit it so easily. That was why the files I sent Lucas contained far more than just the paternity test. There were also chat records between Lucy and the other man, hotel booking records, money

“Mr. Luther, what do you want now?” Travis caught the way she instinctively stepped back, her body angled away from him. His eyes darkened. Every tiny movement screamed of her rejection, her distance. “Why did you lie to me? You’re not some cleaning lady at ‘Stardust.’ Why didn’t you deny it? Were you trying to humiliate me?” Nora lifted her chin like a swan that would never bow its head. “That was all in your imagination. What does it have to do with me?”

I sneered, the taste of bile in my mouth, “—she’s parading herself as the poor wronged wife, even though I’ve got proof of her rendezvous with a Brazilian male model.” I slammed my fist against the armrest. “And yet, somehow, I’m the villain.” Nora’s eyes sharpened, as though she were about to strike the final blow. “Have you ever considered the possibility of Loriah being your fated mate?” she asked. The words lodged in my chest like a blade. My wolf stirred instantly, howling the same question I had buried under layers of denial. My lips pressed into a hard line before I forced a dry response.