Your Eternal Lies Novels & Stories

I noticed the hitch in her breath, the soft gasp that escaped her parted lips. “You want me to touch you, take you, claim you as my own?” I continued, climbing onto the bed and leaning my weight above her, “ruin your sweet little body until you can't take it anymore?” “Never,” she whispered, with her pupils dilated and her breathing erratic. I smirked. “But that's a lie, printsessa. You're flushed. You're breathing hard. You want this just as much as I do.” “I'd rather die than want you.”

Looking into his eyes, Amaris saw that he was holding himself back. “Be sure. If we do this it is forever. And you and I will live forever. That is what it means to be you. You will live forever, but if you become my mate I will live forever too, and you and I will be tied for eternity.” Lyle’s eyes were probing. They seemed to be searching for the truth. Did she really want him for eternity? She had known Lyle for years, but until recently as Mr. Bruce the science teacher. In that time he never over stepped the bounds, but always showed her kindness, and caring, he always wanted to hear what she had to say, and remembered everything that she told him, especially the important stuf

The suppressed, violent possessiveness he had been fighting all evening finally bleeds into his voice. "Nathan's intentions toward you are completely impure. Of course he wants us to sever ties. He wants you for himself." Luna keeps her expression entirely placid, though her mind is racing. "His feelings for me are entirely useless," she says, turning her head to meet Ethan's intense gaze. She curves her eyes into an adoring smile. "I only love you, Ethan. That was the truth four years ago, and it is the truth now." The devastating lie drops into the quiet room like a physical blow.

Her eyes, glistening with unshed tears, searched mine for reassurance. "Listen to me," I began softly, yet with a resolve stronger than the surrounding uncertainty. "Ethan loves you more than you know. He's just had a lot on his plate lately, and he's doing so much for Alexander. He's probably just tired." Even as the words left my lips, a pang of guilt twisted within me. Lying was against my nature, yet the weight of the truth was a burden I hoped to spare her for now. The lie felt heavy but necessary, cloaked in the hope that it would keep Lidia's fears at bay a while longer.

To turning it into nothing that is a heartthrobbing! “How is this possible?” Eterfinite shook his head. “Am I having a nightmare just now? Am I...” he panted so hard and his breath couldn't be hold anymore, shook his entire being to vanish the doubt in his heart. Replace by a shocking and unbelieving truth! “What kind of place it is? How can a mere coldness and that voice made a living to ashes...” Eterfinite thought the entire time, his face flustered. It causing him to lost the way to the ancestral house!

Meanwhile, Erito’s both hands were seen hugging tightly his elder brother, without any thought to release his hug. “Their bodies are eternal… Their loves are eternal as well… Their handsome, gorgeous, perfect faces are eternal…” uttered Rendy Pluto. “Their attractive, charming and perfect bodies are also eternal…” mumbled Pierre Zhaopardy. “Is this the so-called eternal love?” Paul Jayden’s rhetorical question was heard.

He had dashing and sparkling brown eyes. Chastity wasn’t sure if it was what he was saying or his accent when he said it, but she felt her cheeks warming. “Whatever he’s telling you, it’s all lies,” Julian said as he approached them. He knelt down. “So, what are you two talking about?” “I was noting what good taste you have in women, my friend,” Ethan answered with a big smile. “I bet you were,” Julian said with a hint of suspicion. “Don’t let Ethan charm you, darling. He has left broken hearts from here to the English Channel.”

"You must come with me. It was destiny that you were there that night. It is your destiny to follow me now, to the edge of night." "The edge of night?" He pulled me up and kissed me hard on the lips. Once more I tasted his blood, mixed with mine. "We will live for eternity," he swore. "Just say yes. You must say yes." He paused and glanced at my house. He did not have to say it again; I understood his meaning. I was beaten. "Yes." He hugged me. "Do you love me?" "Yes." "You lie, but it doesn't matter. You will love me. You will love me forever."

People that love us, without wanting anything in return. We all need people that are with us, when we are alone-when the sun sets giving way to darkness to conquer. When all hope is lost, we all need someone to grab our hand and bring us out of that pit of hopelessness. ...As long as those people are with us, darkness can't conquer. I don't know what happens when the light in our life goes away. For now, I don't want to live in the fear of losing the loved one's. In the end, my Philosophy of Life has always been 'LIFE OF LIES' and the sweetest Lie we can tell ourselves is "EVERYTHING WILL BE FINE". I would like to continue doing that until it becomes the truth '

“So I misunderstood that this guy is your friend. And I misunderstood that you guys are engaged and want to get married. And I'm sure I got it wrong, too, that you were just lying to me the whole time.” She held up her hands in a soothing manner. "I didn't lie to you..." "No, you didn't," he interrupted, his tone now caustic. 'You just kept a few things secret, that's something else entirely, of course. A little secret here, a little swindle there—none of that bad.” “Let me at least explain how it happened,” she pleaded desperately. "Well, I'm really looking forward to it. What are you going to tell me this time?" He smiled cynically: "You can skip that, you don't seriously expect that I'll