True Piece Novels & Stories

Tina blocked Pearl’s way, just to be shoved away to the ground. “If you don’t have the money, there’s no point in continuing this conversation. Hmph, trash like you should…” Just when Pearl was cursing under her breath, she noticed something falling out of Tina’s pocket. “What’s that? A diamond ring? Why do you have this?” Pearl picked it up and admired it. “This is a real diamond ring!” Tina immediately explained nervously, “That’s a fake! Give it back to me!”

“Nah, it’s merely me stating facts. But whatever you say.” I ignore his attempt to bait me into a discussion about whether Jess wants me dead or not, and whether I’m falsely accusing her or not. I’m not going to argue with stupidity or ignorance, it’s like hitting a pillow - pointless and draining. We both know I’m right, and I’m good with him staying delusional about her intentions. The wolf has worn himself out now, so I get out of the couch and in front of him. I activate my truth power, keeping my back to the rest of the crowd.

"Yes, the leg chain is mine. I gave it to Miss Christabel. It is an important gift so I went back for it, just in case..." "Does that makes sense!" "Yes!" The inspector smirked. "Really? Then how does Miss Christabel remember that something was sparkling in Miss Precious hand? She knows that about it. And I don't think you gave her as a gift." Monica rolled her eyes in terror, she might collapse any time from now. She decided to cough again, hoping that would give her a perfect time to think of a lie but nothing was forthcoming. Her brain was blank. Totally blank, it was as if panic has taken over her being.

"Okay , Sounds good. By the way, buy me 5 boxes of item no 27 from the list.You don't need to consider my preference." Christine does not need to check the list, she already knew about this item no.27.This guy is really shameless and pervert , hooligan. He is asking her to purchase that item . Sam had a broad smile on his face. He would see if this lady will dare to buy that thing for him.Christine could not fall sleep until 1 in the morning. She was tossing and turning in the bed but could not sleep. It's all because of Sam.He is wolf in Sheep's clothing.Who would have imagined that behind his serious face, he is utter shameless guy.Humph, she is not going to buy it.She will ignore his mess

“Are you serious? She’s the one competing, and you’re scolding me?” “I’m not blind,” Lora replied quietly. “I know exactly what I’m seeing. I won’t argue. You should go.” Feeling wronged, Piper pulled out her phone and stepped forward. She scanned the QR code on one of Tiesto’s gold pieces. “Well, let’s just verify it. Then we’ll know if it’s real.” The page redirected to the official jewelry website. Certification number. Weight. Authentication documents. Genuine. Her eyes widened. Unwilling to accept it, she scanned another one.

“Last night wasn’t a mistake, Rox. It was… it was too real. Too honest. Too much.” ‎ ‎“Then why are you pulling away?” she asked, voice barely a whisper. ‎ ‎“Because I don’t know how to hold you and not break everything around us.” His voice dropped. “Including you.” ‎ ‎Her chest tightened. “You’re being unfair.” ‎ ‎“I know.” ‎ ‎She stood from the bed, facing him, arms wrapped around herself. “You can’t confess everything you feel, kiss me like that, hold me all night— then wake up and act like reality is suddenly inconvenient.”

She was gone. Didn't want him anymore. Vincent charged it, ripped it down, smashed it to the floor. He punched his own smiling face, over and over. Even when the glass sliced deep and blood dripped, he didn't stop. Like breaking it could undo everything. Only when it was unrecognizable did he finally quit. He staggered toward the living room—then froze. Next to the trash, something caught his eye. He knelt, picked up a few torn scraps. And then he saw it—two words that knocked the air out of him: [Marriage Certificate].

"Come this way." And that is my queue.l enter the interview not paying too much attention to it but to the interviewers. First, there is a blondie who kept leering at me. He was wearing a white suit. From the information, l have gathered he is Anata Fidaku. The last-born child of Fidaku and the heir to this company. Then two women are not much of an importance l have to get close to the fourth person in the room the one who does all the dirty work. Shiba Fidaku is the first child of the Fidaku. He was seated at the center there and there fixing his hair as he leans back on his chair.

If they were bold enough to give a fake, especially under the guise of a prize, and even left a business card for follow-up—now that would be audacious. After inspecting it, Alice confirmed that the pearls were genuine. The texture in her hand was solid and cool to the touch. The woven details were flawless. The bow ribbon was real, and even the inner brand logo was authentic. "Well?" Macie asked, seeing Alice still looking serious. She couldn't help but ask. Even if it turned out to be a factory reject, it wouldn't really matter. It was free, after all. Alice looked up, handed the bag back, and said, "It's genuine."

Patrick and the audience all turned to gaze at Penny with puzzled looks. "Grandpa, Leon gambled for this stone a few days ago at the Westwoods' store—Andy and I were there, and we saw everything. It turned out that the stone was indeed a rare Four-Colored Jadeite, and I swear that this isn't a counterfeit product at all," Penny declared confidently. "What?" "How's this possible?" Nigel and the rest were stunned to hear this. They all thought Leon was lying, and never once did they think that the jadeite statue Leon was gifting Patrick would turn out to be a piece of priceless treasure!