Two Truths One Lie Novels & Stories

“What game do you want to do, Steffy?” “This is called 2 truths, one lie,” Stephy replied in an excited voice. “I am going to say three statements. Two of these are lies, while one is the truth. Tell me what my truth is and if you did, I will drink a glass of whiskey. We’ll take turns in guessing.” Teacher Greg nodded as he listened to her. “You go first.” “I am attracted to girls. I am not rich. I have three credit cards in my wallet.” Greg was quiet for a moment. Then he replied, “You’re attracted to girls?”

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

"I'm actually really curious... Does this whole curse and voodoo thing really exist?" So many of the guys at the office were completely obsessed with the two of them. I just didn't get it. While peeling an apple, Tracy shrugged. "If you believe, it's real. If not, then I guess it's not." I nodded but didn't say anything else. A few moments passed. She took a knife and cut the apple into three pieces, handing one to me. "So, you're disappointed, huh? Feel like you've been tricked, played with?"

“Zoe, I’m only trying to clear my name. I can’t come up with a billion dollars. “Do you really want to force me to the brink?”

he says and I roll my eyes at him. "What? You didn't say hello first. What did you expect me to say?" I raise one brow and clear my throat and make my voice go deeper, "Yo my man, what's chilling?" He bursts into deep laughter and I can't help but laugh along. After a while of laughing, I ask him, "So why'd you call? Did you already get a girl pregnant?" He let's out a disbelieving gasp and says in a pretend hurt voice, "How could you say that Troy. Of course I haven't gotten a girl pregnant." he says and pauses before adding, "Yet."

Sam mimicked her face. "Hey,did not you said do not disclose our relationship. If I have to initiate the discussion with her on you, there is a high probability that she would enquire more about our relation. What should I tell her? We are best friends? Or merely an acquaintance? Family?Do you understand that if I say we are friends or acquaintances, she will hate us when she gets to know our real relation with each other. If I say that you are my brother in law then she would definitely ask me why do I stay with her in the rented apartment. Why did not I went and stay with you if I am in City O for couple of months? I am against telling her the lies. I cannot stand someone who builds their

Everything he had done in the dark was now exposed to the light of day. "Victoria, I know I've wronged you these past three years. I shouldn't have lied to you, but you have to trust me when I say I've long fallen for you and I love you…" he started, but I cut him off. "You think I would still believe you?" I asked, my voice trembling with contempt. "To be loved by you—it's an insult!" The mechanic's wife handed over the video, an irrefutable piece of evidence. And the transfer records further confirmed the financial exchanges between Zach and Kayla.

Bryson said and there was some calmness in his voice and his eyes did not carry the anger they had from the joint. "How can you believe me? You saw me naked again with different guys and you are not mad at me," Dede asked but received a kiss as Bryson's answer. "Dede, I can smell and detect lies miles away. Those videos were staged to implicate you. They want me to detest you but I won't. I am going to marry you if you agree to marry me," Bryson said and Dede was surprised. "I didn't fall in love with your figure, your beauty or your virginity. I fell in love with your personality. The real you. The honest, humble, respectful content person," Bryson said in all honesty.

Her voice is annoyed and I can't help the laugh that escapes my throat. "Not that kind of game," I explain as I sit up, leaning back against the head board. "In Iraq when we couldn't sleep, we'd play a game called truth or lie, because ya know, there wasn't much you could do for a dare in the middle of a war zone. The person would say truth or lie, if it was truth, they got to tell you from what point in your life the truth had to be from, and if it was a lie, anything was fair game. So you tell me. Truth or lie." She's interested, I can tell because she's quit squirming and she's giving me her full attention. "Truth," she finally says.

When I finally picked up, the first thing she said was, “Honey, I’m feeling really unwell today. Can you wire me two thousand dollars? I need to get more asthma medication.” Hearing her voice, a scoff surfaced in my heart. She had no idea I had uncovered her lies. She still thought I was the same gullible fool she could push around. If I sent her the money now, she would definitely use it to refill Derek’s medication. With that thought, I replied coldly, “I’m in the hospital. I don’t have money to send you.”