Truth And Other Lies Novels & Stories

"I know the true story. It was an honest accident. Nothing more." "Then why are you here?" "Because truth is not always enough." His answer landed like a slap I hadn't braced for. Draven looked toward the fountain for a moment before facing me again. "Imagine how easily that story could be changed. A desperate woman who had just been rejected, deliberately targeting a wealthy Alpha's private sample. A woman who found a way into his life through calculated deception." "That is a lie." "I know." He said it without shame. "It does not need to be true. It only needs to sound believable enough to make people question you."

"Sorry, Honey. I shouldn't have lied to you. Actually, the plants in the bag in my room weren't Love Vines. Those are Soul-Binding Vines that a curse caster uses." When a person was cursed with it, they would develop a strong infatuation with the caster. That was why so many of the male employees at the company were obsessed with Tracy and Tracie!

The grief, pain, and screams all at once returned In droves. "If he truly misses he would have called but he didn’t, he truly misses me he would have responded to the messages I sent but he didn’t, if he truly misses me he would have visited or let me visit but you what! He didn’t" I just had to stop talking; I have nothing to say right now, if I continue talking I would burst into tears. After so many years, of believable lies and fake love, I can’t deal with this anymore. He doesn’t miss me, he doesn’t even care. "Dani!" He sighed

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.”

People that love us, without wanting anything in return. We all need people that are with us, when we are alone-when the sun sets giving way to darkness to conquer. When all hope is lost, we all need someone to grab our hand and bring us out of that pit of hopelessness. ...As long as those people are with us, darkness can't conquer. I don't know what happens when the light in our life goes away. For now, I don't want to live in the fear of losing the loved one's. In the end, my Philosophy of Life has always been 'LIFE OF LIES' and the sweetest Lie we can tell ourselves is "EVERYTHING WILL BE FINE". I would like to continue doing that until it becomes the truth '

"Isn't it two truths and a lie?" "Is it?" I rolled my shoulder. "Well, it doesn't matter. For me, lies are easier than truths." I heard my own words and shook my head. "That sounds like I'm a habitual liar. I'm not. I only mean that some of my truths are a lot more painful that the more convenient lies." He regarded me steadily. "This is going to sound really shitty, but I had no idea you were so nuanced, Alison. I guess I never bothered to find out that you are."

"Where have you been? I've needed your guidance so desperately." "I have been preparing for this moment," the goddess replied. "Your enemies have created their greatest weapon against you, but they do not understand that their lies will become their undoing." "How can lies be their undoing? The evidence against me looks completely real. Even I'm starting to wonder if somehow I did something illegal without knowing it." "The very perfection of their deception reveals its false nature," Athena explained. "Truth is messy and complicated. Lies are neat and simple. Your enemies have created evidence that is too clean, too organized, too convenient to be real."

she confirmed, furthering, “Cohen, actually, the truth you have always known is a mixture of lies and truth, but one is more than the other.” Her statement kept getting deeper, making him to get more confused. “What do you mean?” He investigated. “What’s the truth and what’s the lie?” Elsie sighed and went silent for a few seconds. “It’s hard to distinguish, but if you can give me a little more time, I will figure it out.” “Are you sure you can?” He doubted. Elsie boldly nodded, assuring, “it’s just a matter of time until the truth surface. Lies can’t cover the truth forever. Just a little more time.”

"How is it going to pass when someone just woke up one morning and decided to destroy all that I built up with bloody lies, Mum!" She leaned in and wiped away a tear from my cheek. "The truth does not go away just because someone wakes up and tells a lie," she said. "It waits. Waits for the noise to die away so that it can speak again." I sneered bitterly. "That sounds poetic. But it's not the truth that is trending, is it? It's the lies. And my PR team is as useless as the post is. They can't even delete one piece of fake news."

“Tristan, you know what I’m talking about. How could you get married to her when you know what she did to your nephew?” “She told me everything, and I knew she was innocent.” “What makes you think she’s innocent?” Marissa asked him angrily when she heard what he said. “Sis, have you forgotten what I studied? I can detect when a person is lying and when the person is telling the truth, and I know you are aware of what the truth is.” “What are you trying to say?” Marissa asked me angrily. “I’m trying to say between both of us, you know what the truth is, but you don’t just want to tell it out.” My heart was beating fast as the conversation was getting to the level I had been waiting for it to