Web Of Lies Novels & Stories

I quizzed him, and it was so annoying that we had to argue over the same thing. "I did not, she's lying.... I swear ".. Desperate to make me believe, he placed a hand on my stomach and swore using our unborn child. If he was willing to swear , I knew there was something wrong and everything would have to be looked at on Vivan_ she keeps on saying that my husband and her had slept together. . The entire day elapsed and I was kinda glad that Vivan went home, but she came back again the following morning holding a hospital paper in her hand.

"A girl named Sasha attacks a man named Colt and his wife for abandoning their child many years ago. We all know her, a most important model who now has lost her whole career. As for Mr Colt, his company was bombed last night. This is a shocking experience as no one knows the red wigged lady, that fights for abandoned kids. Bringing you more–" "What's this?" I turn the TV off and looked at Jay. "The case is very interesting, because yesterday, I saw someone with this Mr Colt. Guess who?" Jay's eyes twinkled with mischief as he brought out his phone and showed me a picture. My brows went up in amusement. Ariel in a red fiery wig and a short gown that stopped below her b*tts. It looked like sh

Hoping he'd be able to make me horny. For once. "You said you want us to make this work. Why are you not tearing off my pants?" He whispered. He tried slipping his hand into my shorts but I held his hand. "I... I am on vagina suppository. I took this uhhh ... Herbal tea for body slimming and it messed with my pH balance." I lied skillfully. "Oh." He jumped out of the bed without a second thought. So much for wanting me badly. Forcing a smile and a 'sorry', I sat up.

And that lie would only be the first in a long, long line of lies to come. She’d have to lie about her marriage, of course, and her whole life in New York, and what was happening with her ex now. She’d have to lie about anything and everything that could link her to that goddamn mess that Wilbur was in and which she’d fought so hard to extricate herself from. It would be lie upon lie; lie after lie. It would be a tower of lies and it would just be a matter of time before it collapsed around her, crushing her under the weight of her own deception.

Orson screamed in pain, but still refused to change his story. "We really are your parents! We already gave you the inheritance! Why would we still want to kill you?" "It was honestly just a joke to help you relax!" I let out a cold scoff and turned the voltage up higher. "Fine. You don't have to talk. I already know the truth, anyway." All that was missing now was proof. Their bedroom definitely held clues. I grabbed a decorative piece off the table and knocked all three of them unconscious. Then I headed out, planning to search their room.

The city slipped by outside dark storefronts, empty streets, the glow of distant traffic lights. “You know,” I said finally, my voice low, “our whole lives have been built on lies. My mother lied to protect me. Your father lies to control everyone. Rebecca lied to herself. And me I’ve been lying to myself since the day I met you.” Alex turned his head toward me, eyes glassy with pain. “How?” “Because I wanted to believe we could be normal. That love could fix everything. But nothing about this is normal.”

I was a real estate agent. My mother, Jenna Bennett, approached me privately and asked me to sell her property. "Your dad is having a hard time with his business. I want to help him out." The property had been left to Mom by my grandmother, Renna Patterson, so she'd always have a small refuge of her own, a place where she could feel safe and secure. Now, for my father's sake, Mom was selling that refuge at a bargain price. It didn't take long for a buyer to contact me. The woman asked, "Hi, could you hold the property for me until next week? I'd like my partner to give it to me for my birthday." I caught sight of a photo of her and her "partner" on her phone screen, and froze. It was

On our wedding day, my fiancée and brother died in a tragic crash, and the shock left my mother completely bedridden. Everyone blamed me, saying I brought misfortune and death to everyone around me. However, I didn't even have time to grieve. I worked myself to the bone, hauling concrete at construction sites by day and delivering food by night, just to afford my mother's medical bills. Then came the day I took a side job wearing a mascot suit for a grand opening event. One employee mentioned, "Our boss is super rich and handsome, and his wife is so sweet. Their family is so loving. They even rescue stray cats and dogs all the time!" I stayed quiet, only worried about whether I'd make it

I muttered, I'm not supposed to be thinking this way about my neighbor, but she had infiltrated my thoughts for days now. It was hard work, stopping myself from digging into her knack ground, something kept tugging at my heart, to know the lady whose questions had stirred up something in me. For years, I had shut the women who tried to pry into my personal love up, but with Sunesis, it was different. I found myself wanting to answer her questions, even though I can't tell her the truth. I even lied to her to satisfy her curiosity, and I don't lie, unless it's absolutely necessary.

"Two futures." Michael frowned. "I don't understand." "You will." Magnus pointed to the scroll in Michael's hand. "That one contains the truth." He rested his hand on the second scroll. "This one contains a lie." Gabriel felt a chill. "The lie..." he whispered. Magnus looked at his brother. "If humanity hears the truth..." "...they will destroy themselves." Michael stared at him. "And the lie?" "It will keep them united." Michael slowly stood. "You want me to lie to everyone?"