The Whole Truth Movie Novels & Stories

“Hello, Vanessa, I’m Detective Hayes. “Why don’t we get started.” “O-ok,” I trembled. “Whose body did you try to carry out of the woods tonight?” “H-hailee J-johnsons’.” "The one who's been missing for a month?" Hayes questioned. "Yes." “And she was a friend of yours I assume?” “Yeah. . . yeah we went to school together.” “Was she a good person?” “Well, how can you determine if someone is truly good detective, people are always putting up a mask. On the outside, they can be kind, but on the inside, they can be evil and cruel.”

"I want you to disarm them. If everyone possesses the truth, there's nothing remaining to fight you with. No more secrets. No more leverage. Nothing but the truth." He stares at me. The silence swells. Outside, a DDOT bus groans to a halt on Woodward, its airbrakes hissing, and a fresh wave of salt from the grinding trucks scatters across the frozen asphalt with a sound like tiny bones. "I don't know if I possess the capacity," he says. "You already shared it with me. You told it to Elara. You even told Sarah. You've been telling the truth to everyone except the world." "The world hasn't earned my story."

“I need the truth. If you do not tell me, they will remain here. One day for each day of silence. One month for each month.” The warriors lined up along the wall, backs to me. I shivered, not just from cold, but from the weight of their silent judgment and the looming presence of the Alpha. The iron chains bit into my skin with every tiny tremor, each shiver sending a jolt of pain up my arms. “Darian,” I whispered, voice cracking, “I kept the truth for you. You must believe me.” “For me?” His laugh was bitter, cold, almost hollow. “Even now, you refuse to speak.”

She was afraid I would look unnatural if I knew the truth, so she hid the plan from me the entire time. All she told me was, "Just stand next to me. You don't have to do anything." Then she shouted, "Don't push me," and threw herself backward. The rope snapped. She died. After that, her two little followers, Sienna Marsh and Molly Weaver, cried in front of the camera and said, "Lena Macmillan has always been jealous of Chloe. We never thought she'd actually have the nerve to kill her." The whole internet believed them. I was cyberbullied, arrested, and sentenced.

After looking around the room, one of them asked in a deep voice, "Which of you is Randy Long and Maya Palin?" Everyone froze when they heard that. Then, they seemed to recover and quickly crowded forward, talking over one another as they tried to cozy up to them. "Oh, Sir, you've come at the right time. We were just about to report that one of your soldiers is defaming a civilian." "That's right. My friend kindly helped him look after his home, but he accused my friend of sleeping with his wife." "I think he's the one fooling around, and now, he wants an excuse for divorce."

Does he want the truth because truth is right, or because Julian makes the lie unbearable? Adrian says, “I hurt Celeste.” “Yes.” “I have to fix that too.” “You have to be honest with her. You do not get to decide she is protected because she is uninformed.” Adrian nods, though the shame of it burns. Julian studies him for a moment. “And you need to stop speaking as if all of this is happening to you.” Adrian’s jaw tightens. Julian notices, and for the first time, anger warms his voice fully. “There. That face. That is the one you make when truth feels unfair because it does not admire your suffering.”

Bubbles of air choked her throat, keeping the whispers back, letting out only a stutter at best. Monica took the King James Version Bible, raised it up with a hand and nervously gulped down, different panic and guilt thoughts raced through her head but she dismissed them - not totally. "I solemnly state I will tell the truth without hiding or adding anything and I should be punished for false testimonies if I lie." Her voice sounded mechanical, like the voice of a person reciting something written. I implore you to say the truth, just this once!

"How can you be sure that she is okay? How did you know that she can handle it? Everything you've said were all lies. Explain properly. The truth... I don't care whether it's confidential or not. Explain it." The hunters, the people from the Monitoring Department, Mr. Ambrose, and President Carlton were all silent for a minute. The Organization President closed his eyes for a brief moment before opening them again and he sighed. He knew that he had no choice, but to tell them the truth, especially when Hunter Max was in this state. President Carlton knew that things would be bad if he continued to lie, he saw Hunter Max in this state in the past. It was when he lost the woman he loved.

"What truth?" "That you and Ethan were always together! You got into my mansion in the name of an accident and memory loss to make me fall into your trap. Then you collected information from me and gave it to Ethan. Today, you were here to celebrate with Ethan of my downfall. Then you guys had wine and got romantic like a date night! But he ran away when he got to know that I am here and right now, you are acting in front of me!" He told her and she was looking at him blankly and he thought that she got silent because the truth was in front of her. "Are you seeing movies nowadays?"

"Did you honestly think I would want to dance with a weirdo like you? You're nothing but a liar who's tired of being a nobody, so you attempted to take your own life, and when that failed, you tried to blame your teacher. You should die right now for your crimes." "I didn't lie about anything, that's what really happened to me," I shout back, but there's no one around. The room is empty, and it's a completely unfamiliar space. "So, Ms. Stella Savage, you're claiming that your teacher, Mr. Hamilton, raped you and threw you out of a window, but I find it hard to believe that you were actually thrown out of anything... or that a teacher with Mr. Hamilton's reputation would bother someone like y