Novel & Cerita Your Lie In April Books

A few days later, inside a quiet library across town, April rushed in, books clutched tightly to her chest. She wasn’t paying attention since she was in a hurry and suddenly…she collided with someone. “Oh!” Books scattered across the floor. “I’m so sorry!” she said quickly, kneeling to pick them up. “Same here,” a voice replied. She looked up and damn…he was… handsome. “I’m Gavin,” he said, smiling slightly. “April,” she replied, avoiding his gaze.

I asked. "I have no idea who you are talking about." April said, her voice low. I glanced around the room searching for something to hit. My wolf and I knew April was lying and my wolf wasn't taking kindly to it. He wanted to hunt down the man, tear him to pieces and show April his bones. Growling loudly, I punched the wall, my fist driving right through it. "Don't lie to me! I've seen you! You have been hiding in corners, acting sneaky. If there is something, you better tell me now." I said walking up to her.

I mutter, reaching for my toothbrush. By the time I emerge from my room, showered and dressed in jeans and a simple navy sweater, April is already in the kitchen. She stands at the counter in her pink silk robe, hair piled in a messy bun, pouring coffee into two mugs. "Peace offering," she says, sliding one toward me without meeting my eyes. "Extra cream, two sugars." I accept the mug, wrapping my hands around its warmth. "Apology accepted for ditching me." "I'm sorry! I did that, but you needed to step out of your rut," April says, finally looking at me with a small smile. "What the fck was that about with Liam?"

she corrected with a grin. As I sorted through the pile of books, I felt my heartbeat slowing. But Kael’s face kept sneaking into my thoughts. His steady gaze during the reading. His silence after Hazel’s ambush. Did he laugh? Did he pity me? Or worst of all, did he see through me? “You’re frowning again,” April said from a ladder a few aisles over. “Thinking about him?” “No,” I lied instantly. “Liar.” I sighed as I continued my work.

April wiped her tears quickly when she heard the door to the slave quarters creak open. Jessica stepped inside, her usual warm smile faltering when she noticed April's red-rimmed eyes and tear-streaked face. Concern washed over Jessica as she hurried over to April’s side, kneeling beside her. "April, what’s wrong?" Jessica asked softly, reaching out to brush a tear from April’s cheek. "Why are you crying?" April bit her lip, trying to control the trembling in her voice. She couldn’t tell Jessica the truth, couldn’t let her friend know the secret she was now forced to carry. So she forced herself to lie, her voice barely above a whisper.

------------------------------------------ TRIGGER WARNING This book contains scenes of torture, raw erotic content, and SUBTLE references to pedophilia (Chapter 1). This is not your typical romance novel. It dives deep into themes of WAR, LUST, DARK OBSESSIONS, EXPLICIT S3X SCENES AND GRUESOME MURDERS. This book is slow paced. It is a slow burn. If you’re here solely for the steamy scenes, then you're gonna have to wait till chapter 25.

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"You get 45 thousand a year and a fully furnished two-bedroom apartment. Sounds like a great deal. Men—once they've got money, they just can't help themselves, huh? If he'd just fooled around a little on the side, I might've looked the other way. But this? This is a long-term sugar baby arrangement! I can make one call and have you both charged with fraud. You'd spend the rest of your lives rotting in jail. Wanna bet?" "No, please! Mrs. Booth, just hear me out!" She didn't seem as furious as I'd expected, and that gave me a bit of hope. I jumped at the chance. "Look, I'll give it all back—the money, the apartment—everything!" "Do you think I want money? You think I'm broke?" "Then… what do y

Cole takes another step and my hands fly up involuntarily. “I’m tired Cole, I think it’s best we finish tomorrow,” I mumble. Cole frowns, before spinning around and walking out. I close the door softly behind him, and shaking my head. I attempt to go back to normal, reading my book, trying to retain the information in it. The many books he used to convince me that I still have potential to have a wolf just like others. My fingers slide down the aged papers, hoping this would distract me from my inevitable doom. I take a sharp breath. How to distract yourself from your own death?

He hid everything from me and chose to risk his life just for the sake of her smile. A sharp pain twisted in my heart as my trembling fingers hovered over Andrew's phone's lock screen. The password prompt glowed in front of me. He never let me touch his phone. But without thinking, I entered a familiar set of numbers. The screen unlocked instantly. His password was Daisy's birthday. As soon as it unlocked, Daisy's radiant smile filled my vision. No wonder Andrew's expression always softened whenever he unlocked his phone. As I tapped into his gallery, my heart ached as if it were being torn apart.