The Truth Hurts Book Novels & Stories

I ask, my mind racing with possibilities. "They will… they always will. You just have to understand that some pain comes with love, while others come with truth." She looks deep into my eyes for a moment, as if trying to convey the weight of her words. "When love comes with pain, it hurts, but it gives you strength, power, and the ability to move forward and become the person you envision. But when it comes to the truth, it’s hard… very hard. You have to accept the idea that you might never love again like you did, and that’s incredibly hurtful." Her voice softens, and I can see the depth of her understanding reflected in her eyes.

Even if it was, I desperately wanted it to be a nightmare that could never be the truth. However, look at my luck, it was true, the dark truth about me that I killed my one and only friend, my best friend, Jiahn Kang. She was in a lot of pain, pleading, begging me to spare her life. Was this really me? A person who could never see her loved ones in pain and here I was, the one who killed her own best friend, a best friend who was more than an elder sister to her.

We've done this a few too many times and I know where this is heading so I say. "Truth." "When are you planning to tell me that Brandon attacked you?" ****

“It wasn’t working for me. You and me. I wasn’t happy, so I left.” “Bullshit!” He slams his glass down on the table so hard that I’m surprised it doesn’t break. “Don’t fucking lie to me, Evie. You owe me the truth. The least you owe me is that.” The truth is a hard thing. He might think he wants the truth, but honestly, if he has it, I think he’d realize he never wanted it. The truth can hurt, and this one would hurt him like a motherfucker.

At times like this,I would call Ada and she would comfort me but today,I quarrelled with her and I knew that I will wake up with big black heavy eyes tomorrow morning, with sharp stinging pains from crying. Hello😁😁😋,my dear readers, I hope you're enjoying my book. Who would have thought Ada and Tamara will blow hot like this Even though Tamara is saying the truth. Well,we are like Ada sometimes, fighting the truth and dying from immerse pains. Please comment and let me know what you think about "NO HARM". Laters readers😁😁😘

“She didn’t.” Something in my chest that had been holding steady for days finally cracked. “You let me grieve a lie for eighteen years.” “I let you grieve something you could live with.” “That wasn’t your decision to make.” “Everything in this house is my decision to make.” His voice rose, then caught itself, softened. “I did what I thought was right, Lillian. I still believe it was right.” “Then tell me the truth now. All of it.” “I can’t.” “Why not?” “Because some truths don’t protect you. They only arm the people who want to hurt you with more to use against you.”

“They say you have the footage. Nobody knows who leaked it, but many already do.” I wasn’t surprised. The council members had all seen the videos. Someone would talk. I didn’t need to know who. It was enough that the information was out. In my last life, I screamed until my throat bled and nobody listened. This time, they believed what they saw. The truth didn’t need shouting; it needed an opportunity to be seen. I closed the book and set it aside. “Leo.” “Yeah?” “Thank you.” He glanced at me but said nothing, stood, and turned off the living room lights. Footsteps faded down the hallway. The door to his room clicked shut.

But I never imagined that the secret I had painstakingly guarded for the past year would ultimately be ripped open by the family's own hands in the most horrific way possible. They tied me to the judgment chair, using electric currents to pry open the vaults of my mind. They made me stand trial like a common criminal in front of countless onlookers, letting them scream slurs and abuse at me while I was forced into a miscarriage and pushed to the brink of death. And the people I had tried so hard to protect stood above me, looking down at me with utter disappointment and burning hatred. In the end, everyone found out the truth anyway, but I was the only one left battered and bruised from the

“You only think that because you haven’t heard of my reputation. After a day or two in Mystic Rune pack, you will know the truth. All I wanted was to shout and scream and scream, but I pushed myself to say, “The truth women tell other women is not the same truth they tell men.” His smile grew. “There can be only one truth. All else is falsity.” I managed to sputter out, “Exactly.” He smiled, but his hold on my face and arm tightened. A second later, I realized why when someone’s hands touched my burns, the anguish rendering the world brilliant white, just Tristan’s grip keeping me standing as I howled and screamed in pain.

Chapter Two: The Truth Hurts I sat in the dim living room, my body trembling, my chest so heavy it felt like I couldn’t breathe. Tears kept falling, no matter how hard I tried to stop them. I thought I was strong. I thought I could handle anything. But nothing had ever hurt like this. Adrian. The man I loved. The man I trusted. The man I had built my life around. Had been lying to me all along. I went to his office today to surprise him, to remind him that we were still a team. That after everything, we were still us.