Where The Lies Novels & Stories

Don't fuckin tell me you've fallen in love with this man? My stomach twisted. “I...i ..I haven’t. It’s... complicated. He’s dragging his feet on the divorce from Jayla. Election season, headlines—he’s paranoid.” “Paranoid? Or smart?” The voice sharpened, like a knife edge. “You’ve been in that house for months now, belly swelling like a trophy. If you’re not his wife on paper soon, you’re exposed. And if you’re exposed, I expose you. Everything—the lies, the setups, the money trails. Poof. Gone.”

Louis acted as if he had just heard the funniest joke in the world. He pulled a paper from his coat pocket and slapped it onto the desk in front of me with a loud smack. It was unmistakably a marriage license. Stamped right there on the license were their names.

“You didn’t put your hands on me in the way you’re thinking. We had an argument. We disagreed. It happens in every relationship. I’m fine. Nothing happened last night.” For the first time since waking, he looked at me directly. Just for a second. Then his gaze dropped again. “Say it,” I pressed, desperate. “Say nothing happened last night.” I waited, hope flickering weakly in my chest. But as the seconds stretched, it became clear he wasn’t going to give me the lie I wanted. Finally, he spoke, his voice quiet but devastatingly final. “Something happened last night, Lizzie. I’m sorry… but I can’t lie to myself.”

I lied right through my tongue. “Yeah, you gym? You despise exercise and of all places you decide to gym, you choose the Clint resort?” he questioned, his grey eyes unwavering to my lies. “Well it was a gift and what are you so pissed off anyway, it's not like you care about me right?”

“They may be more sympathetic towards that spin on it.” “It’s a lie,” Aislen started shaking her head. “Lies are dangerous because they can easily be proven as being lies, and once exposed, everything we say would then be open for debate. If we lie, we win the war for the Van Helsings. I say the Van Helsings let the cat out of the bag, it’s not our job to stuff it back in there, but rather to win the war against them.”

Ashley teased, pointing at Garnet. Garnet simply smiled, while John cleared his throat awkwardly. "Okay… maybe this year," he said hesitantly. Garnet turned to look at him, eyes wide with surprise. He had no choice. He had to lie. "That’s settled then! I’ll call Esmeralda later—I have good news for her!" Diana said excitedly. Then, the unexpected happened. "I don’t want to get pregnant." The room fell into silence. All three of them turned to look at Garnet.

Ethan's reaction to his wife's words, “ if you think that I'm lying then I will advise you to consider the evidence we have.” "You don't have any evidence, Jeri. And if you do, then they are all fake,” Mrs. Lucinda claimed. "Ohhh really?” Jeri chuckled. " Perhaps if you get to the police station, you will explain how our evidence is fake.” Darien's gaze shifted between the girls, his expression torn as he tried to figure out what to do. “You can't get me arrested, Jeri. Don't deceive yourself kid," Mrs. Lucinda responded with a malicious smile.

“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

I asked. "I don't know how to explain but I am sure you will kill me for that, " I rose my brows in confusion, "why would I kill you? what had you done?" I asked back to back. "I lied to you bout something, " He says. "What is it?" "Elina, what she told you in the hospital when you thought she lost her memory was right, I lied to you about her health condition she was all fine but-" Then he stopped in the middle of speaking out of the blue.

" He gave his chin gentle strokes. "But why?" I couldn't fathom why anyone would choose to be deliberately so wicked. "No one knows. But we could." He snaked an arm around my shoulder, "why was the liar gas created?" "So people wouldn't be able to lie?" I answered sincerely. He just gave a little laugh and leaned forward to kiss me, "what do you say to being superheroes again?" He asked after pulling away. "I say, I do." I smiled against his neck.