Wicked Liars Novels & Stories

He said I was a rotten liar, but it was Rylan who lied! "Today, Dad chased me out of my room and made me live in the stairwell. The stairwell is so dark and cold. I'm so scared, but I'm also afraid Dad will get even angrier if I say anything. Will Dad stop being mad if I keep being a good boy? Will he stop blaming me?" …

He was behaving like a real prick. Pierce and him still had their issues but everything was going okay with the pack. When I'm at the gym knocking the shit out of the punching bag everyday, I hear the other werewolves saying what a good job he's been doing and how he should run the pack instead of Pierce, that was a low blow, I just glared at them and that shut them up instantly. The girls couldn't stop drooling over his God of a body and I wanted to snap their necks but I had to control my wolf.

"And now that you’re in charge, tell me, what’s the first wicked thing we’re doing to that slimy bastard?" Lilac grinned. "I say we start small with a little humiliation. Maybe we put up a giant billboard with his mugshot and ‘Fraudulent Trustee of the Year’ written in bold." Ariana cackled. "I love it. But personally? I’d prefer something more hands-on. Like, say… we break into his house and fill his wine cellar with expired milk." "Disgusting," Lilac wiggled her eyebrows. "But effective."

Signaling he had it's support. "A lie will always be a lie A truth no matter how hidden Will always be a truth How can you escape such a cruel fantasy? For one will always awaken to the truth" Uther's blood ran cold as he heard a female's voice echo in his ears. Without warning, a low cold cruel laugh entered their ears. Soon it started to get louder until Uther placed a hand to his face while his shoulders shook violently. "One will always awaken to the truth?" Uther asked in a humorous tone, not moving his hands away from his face.

“You think I'm arrogant?” Sierra's cheeks burned pink. “I didn't write that!” “Your name was on it.” “It was someone's sick idea of a prank.” “So, you're telling me the ladies got together and forged this note in your name right after we kissed?” Sierra bristled. “You mean that terrible kiss that I didn't consent to!” I stared at her. Was she joking? She had been fully into that kiss! “Listen to me, Sierra,” I said. “You attract the worst kind of men, and I'm not about to line up behind them.”

It was strange to me, all the misconceptions I had about bikers before I came here and met the men and women that made up the Black Aces. My eyes fell on Wicked, Truths big brother. They were so alike and yet so different at the same time. Wicked was huge, wider and taller than his little brother. A great hulk of a man. But good looking with it. There was a scary side to Wicked, but a soft side as well. Especially when it came to the people he cared about. I didn’t know what he thought of me, but at the end of the day, his opinion of me didn’t really matter. Whether he liked me or not didn’t matter. As long as I made his brother happy he would keep his opinion to himself.