What Lies Within Manhwa Novels & Stories

Title: The Lie Genre: Romantic Fiction Plot Idea: Aurora "Rory" Thompson, a successful event planner, falls for her client, Julian Blackwood, a charming and wealthy businessman. As their relationship deepens, Rory discovers a shocking secret: Julian's entire identity is a fabrication. Torn between her love for him and her outrage at his deception, Rory must navigate the complex web of lies and uncover the truth about Julian's past. Chapter 1 Aurora "Rory" Thompson stared at the sleek, black business card on her desk. Julian Blackwood, CEO of Blackwood Enterprises. She had never heard of him or his company, but the hefty retainer f*e he offered to plan his charity gala was too enticing to res

Three hours staring at the same paragraph, deleting it, rewriting it, deleting it again, and it still read like a technical manual instead of a scene anyone was supposed to feel something from. Nobody knew this was me. Not Xavi, not my parents, not a single person in my actual life had any idea that the girl who couldn't get through health class without turning red was quietly ghostwriting some of the most requested erotica on three different platforms under a name that wasn't mine. It was supposed to be my secret talent. My thing. The one place I was good at something without anyone watching. Except lately I wasn't good at it. Every scene came out flat, embarrassing — and my editor had alre

Martial arts. It decides your fate as well as your life and death. The weak is humiliated while the strong looks down on the world. Martial Spirit. The innate talent of the people in the continent is considered as the warrior's soul. It can be said that the achievements of a warrior is closely linked to their martial spirit. There are numerous types of martial spirit. Nature spirits such as fire, ice, hurricanes, lighting, etc. Weapon spirits such as knifes, guns, swords and halberd. Beast spirits such as the white tiger, the crazy rhinoceros, the violent ape and the dragon snake. In addition there are also many powerful soul spirits such as the immortal spirit. The martial spirit, it wil

It seemed as if luck was finally on her side, because when she carefully pressed the handle to Mick's room, the door opened to her delight. "So my dear, then we'll see what you're hiding." One by one she opened all the cupboards and drawers and it wasn't long before she found what she was looking for. In the drawer of the bedside table were various sleazy books, all of which contained very young, naked girls in extremely revealing poses. Disgusted, she wanted to close the drawer again, but on a sudden impulse she took out the booklets and shook them, and suddenly a piece of paper fell to the floor.

She looked at Yuri who lazily raised a paper as well. "Same." IN the Philippines, Black reminisced what Yuri said before they went to Korea. "Underneath, there were paintings. Dark. Bloody. Full of misery." They creased their brows out of confusion. Era arched her brow at Yuri. "And you are saying this because?" Yuri shrugged her shoulders. "Just remembered seeing a painting of a man in a pool of blood with a hole in his chest. Also a caged girl with a stitched mouth."

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.

She placed a small notebook at the base of the headstone. Inside were pages of her,her pain, her joy, their memories. A legacy. A goodbye. A start. As she walked away, the wind picked up again. And somewhere, in the silence between her footsteps, she swore she heard him say her name. Soft. Warm. Home. End of chapter 10 End of when love lies.

The elevator doors slide shut. Quiet returns. But it doesn’t feel empty. His scent still stays behind. I exhale slowly. Once. And only one thought refuses to leave my head. Sia. That infuriating bastard

Her eyes darted to her colleagues, as though begging for help. Amira softened her tone, coaxing now. “I’m not asking you to betray him. I just want to understand the man I live with. What he likes. What he hates. What… hurts him.” For a moment, silence. Then one of the younger maids finally sighed, her shoulders sagging. “Señora, this is dangerous talk.” Amira’s lips curled. “Everything about him is dangerous. Now speak.” The maid hesitated, then whispered, “Lilies.”

She even was using an anonymous name. On the rooftop of the building, a blonde girl was sitting crosslegged while her body was enveloped by green mana brilliance. Yman on the other hand was already walking inside the Underground Channel...