We Were Liars Sequel Novels & Stories

Aster found Lia hesitating for a second. She was. "Do you think the people who were following me were also involved in this? Now we found that the people from the mafia were our primary suspects. I just have a what-if case." "Till we know the exact truth, everything else is a lie." Yeah, lie, everything was a lie if it was not truth. So now they were just trying to find one truth in 99 lies. Bad odds and worse chances with the worst luck.

Just keep your eyes and ears open and see if you can find anything else while you still have the chance. “All right,” Jill promised. "By the way - I already know I'll definitely get some work done tomorrow, so I've got at least a week to look around here." "Now that's good news," Walt laughed, "I see it, you're going to be the new supermodel." After they said goodbye, Jill settled back on the pillows and tried to gather her thoughts. Mick assaulted very young girls, Harriet slept with Mick even though he was married, and Ewan dealt drugs. She wondered what other abysses might be opening up here, and couldn't help but wonder if Craig might have some dark secret that no one knew.

Her words hung in the air, a chilling revelation that sent a shiver down Liam's spine. Lilian continued, her voice strained and filled with vindication and bitterness. "I used them all, Liam. Asha, Garrett... even you," she confessed, her eyes locked onto his, challenging him to deny her claims. "I manipulated their weaknesses, their desires, to bring about your downfall. And it worked!" The shock and betrayal etched on Liam's face were palpable. How could his sister have orchestrated such a diabolical plan? The truth was like a dagger to his heart, cutting deep and leaving behind wounds that might never fully heal.

“أنا لست عدوك يا ريس. على الأقل ليس بعد. أنا وشقيقك الأكبر لدينا اتفاق. واحد يترك والدك المجرم عاجزا. أنا رجل أعمال، أذهب إلى حيث يوجد ربح. وفي هذه الصفقة، هناك فائض. لا يمكن الوثوق بأخيك الآخر. خيط بعناية.” *(“I’m not your enemy, Reese. At least not yet. Your older brother and I have an agreement. One that leaves your criminal father powerless. I’m a businessman—I go where the profit is. And in this deal, there’s a surplus. You can’t trust your other brother. Tread carefully.”)* Zahir raised his glass in a mock toast, eyes locked on mine. “To family,” he said softly. “And the beautiful complications they bring.”

Vine hissed, but we all heard it. I set my utensils down and looked at her directly. “I was doing laundry, and yeah, I stayed a little longer than expected. But nothing happened. He left right after.” Thank God they didn’t know about the other stuff that happened. It looked like they bought my story, and no one pushed for more details. I focused on my food and ate quickly, keeping my head low. The last thing I wanted was to be the main character in someone else’s lunch break drama.

Both guards instinctively bow their heads, the shift in power tangible in the air. “No, sir,” they mutter in unison. “Apologies.” Lloyd stares them down for another moment, the silence stretching, thick with unspoken things. Then, with a subtle flick of his hand, he waves us forward. “Go on. You’re dismissed.” The guards nod quickly and retreat into the trees without another word. I blink, stunned. Savannah and Mae are already halfway down the path, eager to put distance between themselves and what just happened. But I remain rooted.

As Nathaniel apologized for his carelessness, Sebastian checked the laptop next to his and said, "The tracker is in place." "Wow. Who could have ever thought lipstik could be used as a tracking device?" Amir asked amusedly. "Seb, where do you even get these devices?" "Oh, you know, here and there." Sebastian inputed a few things on the tracking laptop which had nothing but ones and zeros showing in strings. "We have got the guy now." "Do you guys think Markings might be watching?" Gabriel asked as he sat back after the two people on the screen had walked away from the bus stop.

They exposed his lies and his sabotage, and slowly but surely, the truth began to come to light. In the end, Julian and Rory emerged victorious. Marcus's reputation was destroyed, and his business empire began to crumble. Julian's reputation was restored, and his business partners and clients rallied around him once more. Rory and Julian's relationship was stronger than ever, tempered by the fires of adversity. They knew that they could face anything, as long as they had each other. ---

What the hell? This can’t be! I’m probably seeing wrong, they just look alike. I gulped, looking away. “Are you okay?” Frank whispered close to me, his hand gently rubbing my palm. I slowly looked at him, forcing a smile on my face. “Of course.” I nodded, feeling a lump in my throat. “I just hurt my nail,” I lied, picking up my purse while avoiding looking at him. “Uncle Frank!” The young man cheered, walking towards us, my body shook from his presence, I could feel the hair on my skin rise in both excitement and fear.

I heard about Piero's recent life from other classmates. After that day, he and Vivian had a huge fight. He said he still loved me, wanted to divorce Vivian, and blamed her for keeping him from marrying me. Vivian was furious, blurting out that she never had cancer. It was all a lie to get him to marry her. When she went abroad and learned Piero was with me, she couldn't accept it. Knowing he'd liked her before, she crafted a lie, and it worked.