Wicked Liars Novels & Stories

The Wicks were one of the most powerful families in all of Springfield City with a total assets of over billions. Jensen, as the future leader of his family, was almost as mighty as a god to people in Springfield City and could not possibly know an ordinary man like Leon in Ava's point of view, so she could not bring herself to believe what Leon said. "I'm not joking. I meant it-" Leon tried to explain himself, but was immediately interrupted by Ava. "Enough! I don't want to hear any more of your lies! Whether you meant what you said or not, Wick Group focuses on working with high-end brands and our brand does not fit into that category, so they will never work with us!" Ava dismissed him.

She was on a black mask. Two other females stood beside her, but in different bitchy dress manners. They rested on the bar stools, having a drink. Meanwhile, in a room covered in transparent color, a dangerous man was seen with sluts flirting around him. His men stood guarded as he had his fun. LIAM WILDER. Eight drug-ruthless lords; this population is a million, and every agent department targets him. Liam Wilder isn’t just someone two or more could catch; he has no wife, no history of children, but his mistresses are thousands.

His proud thick eyebrows are creased, and his lips are thinned. His eyes. I gasped. Those blue eyes which stares at me with so much love and sincerity. Those cunning blue eyes, which made me drown in a beautiful fantasy. His eyes, which seemed to tell a wonderful story every time he stares at me. It was eyes of a liar. I burst in tears as I looked at Jacob. I cupped my mouth, trying to suppress my sobs. He's no different from Dylan. He's also a liar. He's also an evil.

His voice was filled with anguish and bitterness. “No matter how much I messed up in the past, I have never been unfaithful to Bonnie. I have never been with another woman. “You manipulated me with your lies and clouded my judgment until I pushed her away. I hate myself for not seeing through your games sooner!” Casen’s emotions spiraled. “If you hadn’t tricked me into going to Sicily, I could’ve spent a lovely Valentine’s Day with her. If it weren’t for you, Bonnie would still be here!”

Shiva steps forward as she says this, her voice just as fake as his. I stare at them, my chest heaving. They’re lying. All of them. And they know I know it. “You’re liars,” I snap, my voice rising. “You’re all fucking liars, you bastards!” The words tear out of me in a scream I can’t hold back. “Aria, please calm down… please,” Mark pleads, stepping toward me with his hands raised like that’s going to fix anything. His words make me snap harder. “Don’t you dare tell me to calm down, you liar! You lied to me, all of you did! You brought me here just so you could sacrifice me to your stupid witch!”

I said in a bid to assure her. Aisha shook her head, "You do not understand, ma'am. We shouldn't have been outside. I couldn't resist your plea." "What is the wicked one eyes?" I asked. "I mean, you only mentioned it. I don't know what that is." "They are worse than the Vukari's even as they are Vukari's themselves," Aisha said. "What do you mean?" "The Vukari's are purebred werewolves..." "I know who the Vukari's are. They are worse than the Vukaris even though they are one. What does that mean?"

☾☾☾ SASKIA'S POV ☽☽☽ Wade is a damned liar. I should have known better than to trust him to tell me the truth about how he felt. Even more annoying is that he clearly fooled me with his charms. While I often harped on the fact that werewolves could make themselves more attractive to others through their supernatural magnetism, I'd forgotten the fact that, in specific, they could conceal defects about themselves.

Just as John finished speaking, the security guards rushed forward and tried to stop us. Gabby even started recording us on her phone. “Everyone, look! These two shameless lunatics are trying to ruin our New Year. “She even pretended to be my husband’s wife to scam us! They didn’t expect to bump into me, the actual wife, and their plan has failed! “Please share this video after you watch it so they won’t be able to scam other people!” A few passersby saw what happened.

Dianna looks at them. "Yes, we know each other," Dianna said, Katara nodded. Janice smirks as if she wins. "B-But w-we a-aren't friends at all, we don't have any business with each other…" "Oh, is that so?" Katara raised her eyebrows as she said 'you freaking liar, feeling close. Iw' a mischievous smile playing on her lips.

Caden Vitaro had always been the guy who rarely show his real emotion. He had learned to wear a mask long before he became a public icon. As much as he wanted to rip out the façade he created to protect, not only himself, but his band members as well, he could not just walk away from it all. Unknowingly, he became a puppet of his own shadow. His own greed and selfishness. Maybe that was the reason why he was getting punished.