Two Truths One Lie Novels & Stories

“Sometimes, Liam, when people feel hurt or angry, or when they can’t get what they want, they make up stories to try and hurt others. The things they are saying about me aren’t true. But sometimes, even lies need to be looked at carefully, and the truth needs to be shown clearly so everyone can see it.” Liam frowned thoughtfully. “Like at school. Some kids tell stories to make people laugh or to get someone in trouble. But the truth always comes out eventually, right?” “Exactly,” Kael said, a small smile tugging at his lips. “It’s just like that. And sometimes, it takes a little time and patience, but the truth always finds its way to the surface.” “Are you scared?” Liam asked suddenly.

My head was pounding. "How was your night?" he asked. "It was fine," I said. He was leaning on the counter. "Just fine?" "Yes." Lucas looked at me a couple of seconds. "You're lying." "I'm not." "You're terrible at lying." He snorted. "I'm not discussing it." He put up both hands in self-defence. "Okay. Fine. Keep your secrets." He hesitated and then he said, “You going to the hospital?” "Yes." He nodded. "Call me if you need anything."

She tried her best to quickly think of a good lie to tell right in front of her good friend Gloria. "O-Of course he does! Do you know how much stuff I have to throw away every time because he keeps changing partners and women?" Isaiah replied fast, mixing half truth with half lie to make it sound real and believable for Gloria. "I also have to check the full background and history of each and every woman he hooks up with. It is so tiring and exhausting all the time!"

“Please don’t lie. No, please the truth. The girl in the story was you, right?” “Yes.” She was hesitating on telling Jina the truth but Jina pleaded so she couldn’t refuse her and told her the truth. “But how? There are no news about a massive gate like the one you mentioned. Where are you from?” The story she told Jina was incomplete she didn’t tell Jina about her coming out from a gate. And if she told her she knows that Jina will not believe her. Because a person coming out of a gate? Nothing comes out of a gate but monsters.

"Derek, truth, or dare?" "Dare," "Yell out the first word that comes into your mind," Tyler said. "BREASTS!" Derek yells out. We burst out laughing and continue with the game. "Vanessa, truth, or dare?" Derek asks. "Truth," I answer. "Which player would you like to swap lives with for a week?" He asked. "Uhh, I don't know, Hails, I guess?" I respond "Why?" Hailee questioned. "Becau--"

he said, and I took his invitation, lowering my body onto his chest, dropping my head against his shoulder, ears plastered close enough to where his heart was softly thumping. When I had found the most comfortable position, his chest hummed, and he explained himself. The explanation confused me a little, then it made sense. “I said I had a half-truth and a full truth, and you told me to tell you both. I said I can’t because telling you one of it means not telling you the other one. I can tell you the full truth and then that would mean that I didn’t tell you the half-truth, and I could tell you the half-truth so that would also mean I didn’t tell you the complete truth. Saying I should tell

“Definitely! You made a statement! So how was it? Are you and Dominic actually cool now?” Maeve shrugged her shoulders carelessly. “Sure, we can say that,” she lied. They were definitely not cool. The man practically followed her into the bathroom like a fucking creep to threaten her. Nope, not cool at all. As the image of Dominic towering over her and glaring down at her flashed through Maeve’s head, she immediately remembered how she felt, how she was suddenly feeling again – hot and bothered. It seemed as though he was this close to leaning down and kissing her in the bathroom. The image of Dominic kissing flashed through her head again, slamming his mouth against hers. Okay, what the act

‎ ‎And Arch didn’t push further. ‎ ‎They simply lay there, two broken people trapped in a lie they created, sharing the silence of the night—and the truth neither of them dared to speak. ‎ ‎

ANOKAI I stared at him. At the hunger in his eyes. At the way his thumb was still tracing my lower lip like he was already imagining what he’d do if he won. “That’s not a game,” I said, but my voice came out breathier than I intended. “That’s just you trying to get what you want.” “It’s a game if there are rules.” He leaned back slightly, his hand dropping from my face. “Truth game. We each say three things we think is true about the other person. Get at least two right and you stay in. Miss two or more and you lose.”