Two Truths One Lie Novels & Stories

“Yeah. You know I feel so terrible for her because he was her first love and…now he's going, she's not taking it well.” He watched me intently, as if he could see through my lies. “Nobody would.” We watched the water in silence for some minutes, then I turned to him. “Hey, do you want to play a game or something? You know, to pass time?” He raised an eyebrow, “Sure. That sounds good. What's your poison?” “Let's do something fun,” I said. Grabbing his hand, I led him to the open-air lounge on the aft deck, where the plush couches faced the water. “I'm thinking two truths and a lie. How about that?”

Nagkibit siya ng balikat ang nag-iwas ng tingin. I pursed my lips before I spoke. "How I wish, it didn't came this far." "This is better, Elie than to leave in lies. We all played with lies and finally, the time has come." He muttered and looked at me seriously. "It's so hard to live in lies, everyday Elie and I couldn't even tell it to you." He added and his tears fell.

Dear Readers, Welcome to the end of Part 2 of TANGLED TRUTHS: A Billionaire’s Revenge. What a journey it’s been—and I’m beyond grateful that you’ve stayed with me through every twist, betrayal, and emotional turn. But guess what? The fun is far from over. Part 3: The Final Reckoning is on its way, and it’s going to bring everything full circle. Expect explosive truths, heart-pounding moments, and the ultimate conclusion that will leave you breathless. Stay tuned—it’s coming soon!

"In any war, truth is the first victim. Can you not see that? Could she not see it?" "Can you deny that Tina Davis was murdered because she was testing lies that reinforced the war struggle recovering than the facts would have done?" "I am saying," the Home Secretary said, "that the disparity between truth and lies is immaterial in time of war. True or false? Right or wrong? These questions are inconsequential now. It's all down to allegiance. Are you with us or against us? Surely you of can see that." "And anyone who isn't with you?" "-- is with the guerrillas and must be removed!" said the Home Secretary.

“Montana, you go first.” I nod. I can do this. Two truths and a lie. “I’m a certified skydiver. I’m allergic to chocolate. I’ve sold an app I created for millions of dollars.” “Carson and I have to sit this one out as we know the answer,” Peyton offers, putting on her poker face so as not to give anything away. “Well, now, this is interesting,” Warner croons. “If I had to guess immediately, I’d say allergic to chocolate is the most boring of the three. It has to be true.”

I sat with my legs crossed and We talked about the weather as we ate. “Let’s play a game.” Gwaine said suddenly. “You have anything in mind?” I asked, swallowing what was in my mouth. “Sort of. So, I’d say three things, two truths and a lie. You have to figure out what the lie is.” I twisted my mouth to the side as I considered the game, “Alright then, go first.” “My favorite color is red, My wolf is big, When I was twelve I stole a monkey from a zoo.”

She thoughts she has won because she shouted at him and filled his ears with rumours from jobless people who made gossiping their daily routine as if they will get millions of money or awards for each rumour they made. Rumours are true, people will not see a fire without smoke, they will never say what they didn't see or happened, the problem is they will add a huge portion of lies to it; five per cent of truths they saw or happened and ninety-five per cent of lies, big lies. And the strangest and funniest thing about rumours is that people tend to add their own exaggeration; lies as they gossipped or passed to another person, that person will add his/her own exaggeration; lies and passed to

She said and he rolled his eyes. “Okay, I will say three things, two of them will be a lie and one will be true.” She said and he nodded in response. “So, I like Bryan, I love you, I love my life.” “What is the truth? What is the lie?” “You liking Bryan is a truth, the other two are a lie.” “Why do you keep getting it? And don't tell me it is because you are a vampire or a demon.” “Just a lucky guess.” He replied and she smiled.

“You’re serious?” “As a board meeting. Two truths and a lie. We each say three things about ourselves. Two are true, one’s a lie. The other person guesses.” I gave her a skeptical look. “This is your grand morale boost?” She grinned. “Trust me, you’ll forget your existential crisis by round two.” I sighed, pretending to be reluctant, but sat up straighter. “Fine. You go first.” She sat forward, eyes dancing. “Okay. One—I once got mistaken for Rihanna’s cousin in Monaco. Two—I know how to fly a small plane. Three—I’ve never eaten sushi.”

My husband consoled me asking me to confide in him. "what is it that you're not telling me? You've not done this b4 have u?" he asked "Iiii... hhaaave" i replied stuttering. "yet u can't even prove it? Why are u lying? Tell me the truth Ifeoma." he said. The moment he called me with my full name I knew he was serious. I had no choice so I told him the truth. Yes the Ifeoma that makes mouth about s** has no experience. "I'm sorry" I said to him. That was how it all went on our wedding night o..