Truth Or Die Novels & Stories

The Ghost Unit had spent years building a kingdom of shadows, but they had made one fatal mistake: they had let the witnesses survive, and they had given them the only weapon that mattered—the truth. As they stepped into the final stretch, the wind howled through the steel canyons of the city, a mournful, searching sound. But inside, there was only the steady, rhythmic pulse of their combined intent, the sound of three people walking toward a reckoning that would redefine the world they lived in, one data packet at a time. The transition was complete, the descent was over, and the war for the truth had begun.

On the night before my wedding, the bridal party is too excited to sleep, so someone suggests a game of anonymous confessions. Everyone writes down one thing they want to say to me, the groom-to-be. I eagerly close my eyes, expecting heartfelt wishes and congratulations, but the first note stuns me. "You bastard. If you weren't forcing my sister to marry you, Lyle would be my brother-in-law!" Lyle Thomas is my best friend. Just three hours earlier, he called to apologize, saying a last-minute business trip had come up and he couldn't make it to the wedding. My hands tremble as I continue reading. "That watch she gave you as a wedding present is one Lyle turned down. He said it looked ch

“You don’t agree to something like this just because of money.” I held his gaze. And for a second, I considered lying. But then I didn’t. Because the truth? The truth is always more dangerous. “Fine,” I said. I stepped closer, stopping right in front of him now, close enough to see every small shift in his expression. “You want the real reason?” I asked. His eyes didn’t leave mine. “Yes.” I smiled slightly. Just… honest in the worst way possible. “If you die,” I said slowly, “everything in your name becomes mine.”

"At least I'll die as myself." Adrian laughed. It was a cold sound. Empty. "You're a fool." "I've been called worse." "You're choosing death over life." "I'm choosing truth over lies. There's a difference." Adrian stepped closer. His voice dropped to a whisper. "I'll kill him. I'll kill Cove. I'll kill everyone you love. One by one. And I'll make sure you know about it." Eli's jaw tightened. His hands clenched. But he didn't flinch.

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.

“Your necklace. May I see it?” Seolurrie showed them her necklace which is hidden inside her clothes. She didn’t take it off. She felt that something bad will happen if she took it off. “Hmm. It looks like an ordinary necklace for me. Are you sure what you saw was real?” “I don’t have time to be delusional. I know that what happened was real. The truth, just like how true that I came out of a gate.” “Not everything that you said can be true. There are no evidence about everything else except the fact that you came out of a gate. And a few more days you will get your hunter license. You know what will happen, right?”

I chuckled when he started nibbling and biting in the same area. "Don't, I'm still sore from last night," I mumbled softly and he shrugged and said bullshit. I turned and started to tickle his sides and he busted into hearty laughter. A knocking sounded at the door and we both sat up and yelled enter. Fernando rushed in and lowered his eyes as he spoke. "Miguel has killed Destiny because Mira was barren regnigging on their deal and is being hunted down by the Hybrid Corpse Seekers. Mira has already been caught and destroyed, I'm sorry Rai," he stated solemnly. Rai frowned and sighed.

"What do you want?" "We're going to play a game, Erica. It's called Truth or Kill. You have two choices: either I kill the four people whose photos I just sent you, or you get into your car, drive to the Rossi Enterprise, tell everyone the truth, and beg for forgiveness." She choked on a sob, her mind racing. "I'll do it. I'll do whatever you want. Just don't hurt them." "Good. Now, listen carefully. Do not hang up the call. I am watching you, and one wrong move will lead to a kill in our little game."

I ask him with a cold smile on my face. "He died in a battle of life and death, he died in war, and he died with pride, he never knew you existed and until last night, neither did anyone in the kingdom," Tristan says. "I don't believe you," I say, he's just protecting his friend. "You have every right not to, but it's the truth princess, we can not tell lies," he reminds me that he can't die, he can't tell me anything but the truth. "But I can lie," I say with an evil smile.

“Valeria will face the Bull of Truth.” I felt my stomach drop. “The Bull of Truth?” I repeated, my voice low. “I’ve heard stories, but I didn’t think it was real.” “Oh, it’s very real,” Jeric said, his tone grim. “The Bull of Truth is a sacred guardian. It can sense when someone is lying, when they are hiding something. Valeria will have to stand before it and keep her eyes fixed on the bull. If she is innocent, the bull will not attack her, because her gaze will remain steady. But if she is guilty of any wrongdoing, she will break eye contact… and the bull will see that as a sign of her dishonesty.”