You Know Like A Liar Novels & Stories

asked Lily in an investigative tone. “I wasn’t feeling quite well” I lied looking away from her. A clear white lie! It was written on my face. “Oh really?” asked Lily while raising her left eyebrow. “That Ira girl is sweet” I said trying to change the topic. “Yeah. She is too sweet to be true! Everything she says is perfectly coated with sugar, honey and maple syrup. She is a damn weird one” said Lily in an irritated tone. Lily just hate fake people. She is like a people detector. She is ‘LILY detector’ who detects fake people.

“Are you okay?” “Yes.” The lie slid past my lips as smoothly as butter. I was far from okay, but a part of me didn't want Kieran knowing. All it would do was hoing to add to his stress and that was the last thing I needed for either of us. “I'm fine.” “You're a terrible liar, Liana.” He let out slowly. His hands pressed against the wall behind me on both sides, and just next to my head. “Do you know that? I can see right through you and I think you forget that most times.”

Lea's eyes widened in genuine confusion. "Deceiving you?" "Yes." "I don't understand what you are talking about, Luna." A soft laugh escaped my lips. "Of course you don't,” I slowly stood and began pacing around the office. "That's the funny thing about liars. They pretend not to understand the very questions they already know the answers to." "Luna, I swear I don't know what you're talking about." "Swear?" I stopped walking and looked at her. "Be careful with that word. Because if you're lying while swearing, the consequences will be much worse," a faint smile curved up my lips.

"You are not lying, you love me even if I am like this?" "Why would I lie, have I ever lied to you, Little one?" Liam asked, wiping her tears with his thumb. "Yes, you have. You are a certified liar!" She snapped in anger. Liam squeezed his eyes shut for a moment. "Ya, I was an ass, right." "Yes, you still are an ass!" Liam chuckled. "I am," he said, kissing her forehead. "I love you, Aurora and only you. It doesn't matter how you look, Little one. "

He said then averted his eyes. "What I don't know huh! Liar! You're so lying!" He didn't listen to me so I was even more annoyed, his sight was in his car. "Liar, liar," I said over and over and I deliberately let him hear that. I just stopped what the liar was saying when he turned his gaze to me. "I'm not a liar, I don't lie." He doesn't seem to be lying? Really?! I guess all the people I know lie and then no one doesn't lie, don't feel holy because you'll just go to heaven!

What am I saying? Hajin chuckles lightly at his answer. "I honestly think there is someone who's like a star." He looks at him and sees him still looking up. "He shines brightly on his own, and he doesn't even know it." Hayan just stared at him in confusion, not getting a gist at what he's saying. "I'm talking about you, Hayan." Badump! "You were like a star. You shine on your own." He continues as he looks at him. "I... Want to touch you."

"Θα σας δώσω φαγητό όσο θέλετε αν μπορείτε να μου πείτε για εκείνη την ομάδα Malaca που λέτε.(I'll give you food as much as you want if you can tell me about that Malaca group you're saying.)" "Δεν ξέρω τίποτα για τη Μάλακα.(I don't know anything about Malaca.)" "Liεύτη, δεν είμαι χαζός.(Liar, I'm not stupid.)"

I know it sounds stupid, but it’s going to work, I mean, it has to work because this is all I can come up with given the situation of things. “Look man, I know how stupid it sounds, but it’s going to work, I promise.” I lied, trying to keep a straight face, but Lorenzo wasn’t buying it. “It's either you are daft, or there is something terribly wrong with your head. I mean, did you fall and hit your head or something?

So, how am I still fucking alive? I spit out the blood from my mouth. “You are crossing the line…” he snarled. He’s still going with his lies. I can really see that he had already convinced himself in the lies he had created. “I—I know the truth…” He arched his eyebrows in confusion. Look at him acting all innocent. No wonder why I fell for his lies for three years. He is so good at lying that I really believed I had found my mate. “I—I know that I am not your true mate.”

look. I chuckle, “Yeah, I'm not lying. You're scary sometimes.” What I actually meant to say was, “I'm not all that bad, yunno”