When Love Is A Lie Novels & Stories

Not now. Some truths… are too dangerous to speak out loud. So for now, I have to ask you to trust something you cannot see. Before I can tell the truth… I have to live a lie. Just know this— No matter where I go… No matter what happens… I will always love you. And I know… in some way… you will always love Michelle. That is something I have accepted. Even if it hurts. Goodbye, John. For now. —Jasmine ⸻

No illusions. My cell phone plays a song about love, "love is a lie" by Bloom. Is love a lie? "Love is nothing but goodbyes, Broken hearts and lonely nights, Love's the tear that never dries, Love is a lie" I enter the room with my headphones in my ears, lulled by those sad lyrics. I'm suffering. I don't feel like talking to Jonathan at the moment. I hope that my eyes are no longer so red from crying and that the room, half-immersed in darkness, hides my sadness. I say goodnight, and he complains that I'm wearing my headphones. I take them off and say that I am listening to him as I always have; loud and clear. He was the one who stopped talking to me a few days ago. Will I only get his atte

“You don't have to lie to me, she has to be someone close to you with the way she was sounding on the phone when I picked it up so who is she ? Liam, please don’t lie to me” I sighed knowing I couldn’t lie to her. It would be wrong of me. And at the same time. The look on her beautiful face is making the lying part even much more hard. “My ex-wife, Trisha “. “The lady that was talking on the phone was your ex wife? So that’s why she called me a hoe “. “A hoe ? Trisha called you a hoe ?”. I sigh holding her hands. “Brianna. Whatever she says, don’t let it get to you, okay ? You are not a hoe, you are the woman I’m in love with , okay ?”.

she asked very impassive and professionally. "If you're thinking about me getting hurt, then don't. What you did doesn't hurt, I can forgive almost anything. What hurts is the lie. You failed to trust me, that's alright. At times, I have failed to trust you when I should have. Isn't that the sign of romantic love - the struggle against jealousy, possession and control? The lie tells me two things, the first is you underestimate what I can forgive. The second is that you underestimate my ability to detect your untruthfulness. Two hurts for the price of one, not bad for a minor indiscretion."

“It’s just healing. Or bleeding out. Depends how you handle the blade.” Julian’s knee pressed against mine under the table. “I never lied about loving you,” she continued. “I lied about how you came to be. There’s a difference. Love isn’t biology. Love is choice.” She leaned closer to the camera. “I chose you. Every cell. Every sequence. I paid for the best. I waited nine months in silence while someone else carried what was mine. I held you the second you drew breath. That’s what matters.” My stomach twisted. The way she said it—like ownership.

I don’t need to smack this bitch across his face to bring him down to Earth. “ I love you. I will never fucking lie about something so important. ” I hiss, my eyes switching colors as Neela pushes to the surface, agreeing with me. “ How can you even fucking consider this a lie? Do you think I say this to every man? NO! I said this about you because I fucking love you so much and I was dying to tell you but as usual, your asshole of a father ruined this for me. ” Zero’s eyes shoot up to mine, darkening if possible. My breath hitches in my throat. His grip over my waist tightens, my flesh aching.

My lips met with hers, I got a slight reaction from her, but she did not push me away, so that was good. I moved my lips slowly against hers. She wrapped her hands around my neck, and I placed my hands on her waist in response. Every moment of the kiss was accompanied by ecstasy. Our tongues rolled perfectly against each other, and I felt my dick give a slight stir. God, I love kissing her so much. She tasted like strawberry and vanilla. It felt like I was on cloud nine. We slowly broke the kiss, panting slightly. I looked at her, and she looked at me. I really wanted things to be good between me and Lois, I want her to open her heart to me, I want her to know that I would never do anything

You of all people should know me very well, you should know full well the fact that I am not the type that fool people I tell the f****** truth at every f****** time. And you know fully well that I will never learn to deceive you, that's why I made it known to you that I I'm not interested in you and never was interested, I was only with you all along because I haven't found true love and no one could deny that fact, True Love doesn't lays in sexuality or having sex with someone, show love lies in being able to find that one who makes your heart beat really fast, and makes your heart feels like it's about to tear apart it makes it pounds and never stop beating,

"Maybe she was in a bad mood.'' he muttered to himself. He decided not to bother himself with her again but deep down he knew he had fallen in love for the first time in his entire life and he would do anything to get her. When he got back to class, he saw her reading, she looked up and their eyes met. He quickly averted his eyes, feeling a little embarrassed. He walked over to his seat, Charlie saw him coming and grinned. "What's up man, how did it go?" He asked. Blake forced a smile and said; "How did you think it went? You know I always get the girls, it was really easy, looks like she already liked me.'' he lied.

A truly catastrophic one is a man who lies about his family, and then you stumble upon a skeleton in his closet. I need air, need space to clear my head. Stay calm, not recalling the sick feeling of being lied to for two good years. I trusted Levi; I believed everything he told me. I was certain he was the right man for me, like he's good enough in most important areas. He’s loving, kind, and treats me right. He's not abusive, not controlling, nor dominating. He supports my career, played a big role in improving my fame, and all. So why would he keep such a secret from me? Assuming this blew up when we were already married, how would I have reacted? Would it be worse? Would the truth come ou