The Truths Novels & Stories

I snorted, making sure everyone could hear me as I spoke up. "Whether someone is unethical is hard to say, but at least their talent is real. Morality can be faked, not stupidity. Some things are either in you or they're not. I've yet to see the kind of damage an idiot in a high position can cause. Are you planning to enlighten me, Mr. Andrews?" Some people were just strange. I stared at Levi's embarrassed expression and thought. They knew full well that what they were about to say would get them scolded, yet they said it anyway. Then, when they did get scolded, they acted so bewildered.

He stood in front of me and ordered the bodyguards to take them both away. At last, it seemed that all the truths had come to light. The others who had been watching the drama unfold stood in eerie silence. I approached the host, who was still in shock, and smiled. "Could I borrow the microphone?" Behind me, the screen started playing footage of my more than a decade of dedication to learning traditional pottery. There were no fancy edits, and the compositions weren't particularly stunning. But what it did show was the sweat and struggles I had endured over the years.

And above all… do your best to speak only truth, or the Game will know. Lies are the currency of the damned. ] Farrah took a deep breath as she carefully read the rules. This was her lifeline after all. She had basically just died from the car accident, and she didn’t want to die again. If there was a chance of survival, she might as well cling to it. Still, she couldn’t help but feel nervous. This simply felt too unreal. “This is insane…” she whispered. “It’s a nightmare. It has to be.”

Another buzz. This is not a joke. Answer me. Fear rooted itself under my ribs. I swallowed hard and walked faster. Just keep going, Tanya. Just get home. Just—

Thankfully, Andre left you a pup and gave you hope to live on. "Jane, for the sake of your child, you need to pull yourself together." I stood there with misty eyes. Sweet memories of Andre and me remained vivid, yet there he was, telling me that he and I were forever separated. Betrayal had cruelly crushed the lovely memories we shared. I couldn't make any sense of this. Why did I end up being lied to after offering my unconditional trust and love? Was Andre still expecting me to bear his pup—the offspring of a man who wanted to be Callie's boyfriend?

You can say that's why I get beaten like the daily routine of a royal's skincare. Everyone is settled. Mrs. Rogue graces us with her presence, earning absolute silence in the huge room. There's a projector on the aisle which lights up the entire wall in front of us with an outline. Her high heels clicks in her pacing. "In your handbook, your 303 principle teaches you what?" A little murmur fill the space before she calls out a name. "Yes, Linda."

Being a girl can be challenging, especially when you already feel broken. Stella: I need your advice. Mac: Oh wow, what's on your mind? Stella: It's about Kai... Mac: Oh, Stella, you should totally go for it! He's clearly crazy about you, it's almost intimidating. Mac: But on a serious note, trust your instincts on this one. They won't lead you astray. Stella: How did you know that's what I wanted to talk about? Mac: It was written all over your face today.

"The truth awaits. Brace yourselves, for once it is unveiled, there will be no turning back." As the figure began to reveal the truth, a surge of emotions washed over us. Every word spoken, every revelation unveiled, felt like a blade cutting through the veils of illusion that had clouded our understanding. The truth was a tangled labyrinth of deceit and manipulation, a mosaic of fragmented memories and hidden motives.

He just don't want to admit at that he messed up on this. "Trust this only thing left after you removed all the impossible. Then this thing must be the final product of what you've processed. Do not think for the other possibility.for the truth must be accepted, even if it breaks your emotions down," the chairman said. "That's my advice for you, dear future detectives." He was already giving advice. I must say he have hit some parts in my emotions. The truth was sweet for some, but sometimes it tastes bitter for someone who have suffered.

“These two have been meeting in barns for months. Vivian threw herself at Vince and ruined our relationship.” "Lie!" Perry looked at Kathleen in disbelief. "How dare you call my daughter a liar!" It was Judd Randall who stepped to his daughter's side. He was a retired general of the Calvary, and still carried his body straight and proud despite his permanent injuries. He knew of his daughter’s indiscretion and condition, he had supported her idea to tell Vince. After all the father had a right to know. After this, though, he would not support a forced marriage. There were other ways to go about this. His sharp yes shushed Kathleen.