You Will Never Reach The Truth Novels & Stories

They discussed their strategies, ensuring that they were prepared for whatever truths they would uncover. Alex, the leader with an unwavering determination, voiced their shared sentiments. "This chapter is crucial for us," he said, his voice filled with conviction. "We have come so far, and now it's time to face the truth head-on. Whatever it may be, we must be ready to embrace it and use it as a catalyst for change." Andrea, known for her intuition and empathy, added, "The truth has a way of setting us free. It may challenge our beliefs and shake the foundations of what we thought we knew, but in the end, it will lead us to a deeper understanding of ourselves and the world around us."

You'll find your right woman Alejandro, believe me! It's easy to lie than to face the truth. That saying, is right. I thought people just do that on purpose or for fun but hell no! It's part of the life we are fighting for. When we are about to spill the truth is always over or worst is, we can't even say it. End of flashback.......

Kathleen's hand trembled and her lips moved but nothing came out. "What are you doing?" Vince spread his hands on either side of his body in frustration. He had to get her the hell out of here, Vivian was coming. "Why are you doing this to me?" she sobbed hysterically. The weight of her situation suddenly fell upon her like a stone and crushed whatever was left of her composure. “I am ruined!” "I am not doing anything to you. I never promised I would marry you. Did I?” He shouted, fearing he may have said something to that effect while drunk.

I ask, my mind racing with possibilities. "They will… they always will. You just have to understand that some pain comes with love, while others come with truth." She looks deep into my eyes for a moment, as if trying to convey the weight of her words. "When love comes with pain, it hurts, but it gives you strength, power, and the ability to move forward and become the person you envision. But when it comes to the truth, it’s hard… very hard. You have to accept the idea that you might never love again like you did, and that’s incredibly hurtful." Her voice softens, and I can see the depth of her understanding reflected in her eyes.

I promise and this time, I would not reach for chains. I would reach for truth and whatever remained standing after that… I would face it.

Closing my eyes, I force myself to breathe in and out. It is going to be okay. The realistic part of me assures me that there is always an explanation for everything. There is no such thing as magic. There must be a logical explanation for this. I spend the next two hours comforting myself that the truth will be revealed in time. * * * Author Note: Which one is the truth and which one is the illusion?

I had no answer to that question. I had my eyes on the road, thinking..."I haven't gotten her yet. She's mine, still, i haven't claimed her rightfully." "What's holding you back?"I glanced at her and then back on the road. "The past. It is so hard to visit it and the future is not certain. In this present, I am not going to waste any time again. I will make the most of it and use it to my advantage. She's not too lucky and in the meantime, she will know why."

They had let me think the worst of them all this time, just so that I wouldn't suffer the weight of these memories. But surviving was not enough, I wanted to live and I would only achieve that by knowing the truth. And the truth was liberating. I no longer felt guilty for feeling the way I did about three different people, but I felt so many inconsistent and unreasonable things. I lost myself in Logan's grey gaze, the sparkle in his eyes, the calmness of his expression, -I... He put his finger on my mouth, “Okay.”

Since I don’t know what I’m running from, and Zeath doesn’t have run as an option… “I pick truth.” “Put your hand in the machine on the table, Mellow,” the voice orders. I obey after hesitating for a bit. “Are you certain ‘truth’ is what you really want? If you see what comes next you may want to change your mind and it’ll be too late. This truth machine will determine the truth of your answer.” Truth machines react to racing hearts. And right now my heart is racing badly. If only Zeath had ‘run’ as an option too, I’d have gone with ‘run’ instead. But I can’t run and leave him. I have to pick truth. But with the involvement of the truth machine, I feel like everything is taking a bad turn.

What truth? The old man slowly pulled his hand away from mine, his expression unreadable. I turned to Henry, then back to the old man. “What do you mean?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. The old man tilted his head, his sightless gaze seeming to see straight through me. “The truth is not always what we seek,” he said softly. “Sometimes, it is what we fear the most.” Another shiver ran down my spine. Something about his words— About the way he said them—