The Lies He Told Me Series Novels & Stories

Title: The Lie Genre: Romantic Fiction Plot Idea: Aurora "Rory" Thompson, a successful event planner, falls for her client, Julian Blackwood, a charming and wealthy businessman. As their relationship deepens, Rory discovers a shocking secret: Julian's entire identity is a fabrication. Torn between her love for him and her outrage at his deception, Rory must navigate the complex web of lies and uncover the truth about Julian's past. Chapter 1 Aurora "Rory" Thompson stared at the sleek, black business card on her desk. Julian Blackwood, CEO of Blackwood Enterprises. She had never heard of him or his company, but the hefty retainer f*e he offered to plan his charity gala was too enticing to res

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BELIEVE LOVE AND LIES Episode 21 Lisa paused her lips as she looked at Riley "Where are you coming from" Riley asked "Did you prepare dinner, sorry I didn't say it earlier I won't eat dinner tonight" She said as Riley looked at her "What do you take me for" Riley asked "The car I just Saw belongs to Liam right" She asked with her arms to filed around her chest "Yes" Lisa answered honestly She knew already that it is useless to lie "How did you go and meet him

“Look, I was just getting my day started before you came in. This is something I have told you since you were a child. They went on vacation—” “And never returned.” I chipped in. That lie. Bold and straight. The air between us shifted. I was tired of being polite. He no longer deserved it. I held his gaze. “How long are you planning to repeat that lie before even you start believing it?” His voice cracked slightly. “That is not a lie.” “Then explain it to me. Make it sound real.” He inhaled and stood up, pouring water into the glass on the table. He handed it over to me like we were having a normal conversation.

After everything we've been through together, why should he deceive me like that? The dorm was a blur. I left the portrait outside the entrance, propped against the wall like trash. It hurt…God, it hurt so bad but I couldn’t carry it anymore. Not the lie nor the weight. Inside, Lesley was awake, curled on her bed with a mug of tea. She took one look at my face—soaked, shaking with my eyes red and opened her arms. I collapsed into them, sobbing like a child. “He lied,” I choked out. “Lysander lied about everything, about being rich and Trent’s real identity.”

He hated me because he believed I murdered his child, and I could bet my life that one wouldn't just forget his mortal enemy's face in the space of a couple of months. As I stared and hunter and tried to uncover whatever was about to unfold next, I remembered what Darius had said: Sell the lie. Sell the mother fucking lie. Every breath I took was a silent chant of that phrase, and I wasn't planning on stopping anytime soon. Sell the lie. Sell the lie. Sell the goddamn lie. “You said you were mated,” Hunter said at last. His voice was smooth and with how scrunched up his face was, you could tell he wasn't very pleased.. “What’s his name?”

"I'm not punishing him. Whose side are you guys on?" "Yes, you are," all three of them said. I set down my wine glass, frustrated. "You don't understand." "Then help us understand," Maya said. I stood, pacing the small living room. "It's not about the money. It's about the lie. He's been doing this for five years and never told me. What else hasn't he told me? What other decisions has he made without my knowledge?" "Have you asked him?" Judy said. "I can't even look at him right now."

Finding her was crucial to understanding what happened to Serena. At this point, being rational was a struggle. I hated Lia even more for lying to me. She said she saw Serena die with her own eyes, but she clearly blabbered a made-up story. “She lied to me, Jared. I want to know why.” “Is that all?” I met Jared’s gaze, not wanting to lie to him. My beta didn’t need me to say the words out loud. Lia lied to me, and she needed to pay for what she put Serena and me through.

I hold still and struggle not to flinch away. “They are my queens,” he doesn’t bat an eye. And I do not tolerate anyone who harms what belongs to me. Not even if it’s in the past. I do not forgive easily, little one.” He pauses, watching me closely, as if trying to find the littlest cracks in my expression. Then his voice drops even lower. “I despise lies,” he says. “So answer me carefully.” His grip tightens just a fraction. “Who. Did. This. To. You?”

the heat of his gaze trailing goosebumps down my… No. "I'm sorry you had to see that, I was being very unprofessional,” I said. "It was just a… minor altercation. We've both already cleared it up." "Are you sure?" "Yes, definitely. You have absolutely nothing to worry about." The words came out smoothly enough. I'd been lying more in the past forty-eight hours than I had in the past seventeen years of my life combined, and I realised with horror that I was getting better at it. Faster at cooking up stories and half-truths. And all of it, every single lie, traced back directly or indirectly to Jace Dawson and this house and the catastrophic decision to walk through its front door.