Novel & Cerita Your Lie In April Books

They never lied badly until this year. “It’s time for dispersal. Just tell any valid reason to your friends and let’s get this day over. Then we will be having a discussion at home. Don’t forget one thing: if it’s not for Becca and her gun, I would have not killed her.” Charlotte announced. “Still one thing remaining. We should clean the bloodstain in my class,” Chloe whispered. When everyone agreed, they cleaned the class, Chloe went to lie to Ian and Taylor. Care went home alone so no one will notice her injured arms.

April was lying in bed, her blue eyes fixed on me with a mixture of fear and longing. "Ryder," she whispered, her voice barely audible. I smiled, trying to reassure her, and crossed the room to her bedside. I leaned down, placing a gentle kiss on her forehead, then her lips. "Hey, April. I'm here. I'm not going anywhere.” April's POV As the full moon drew near, my condition worsened. The strange symptoms intensified, leaving me weak and vulnerable. But my alphas, Ryder, Kayson, and Ronan, remained by my side, their love and care a constant source of comfort.

"The message was explicit about the terms. April, alone, unescorted, before the sun rises. Any attempt to bring allies, any attempt to negotiate, and the terms will not be honored." "That's not a negotiation," Riven snarls. "That's a trap dressed up as mercy." "Obviously," Lucien says, though his voice carries none of his usual sharp wit, only exhaustion and dread. "The question is whether it's a trap April can survive walking into, or one specifically designed to guarantee she can't." "I have to go," I say, the words leaving my mouth before I've fully thought them through. "Absolutely not," Jodan says immediately, closing the distance between us. "April, this is exactly the outcome Elowen h

“I know enough to see when you lie. It is in your eyes. Why were you really there, April?” “I wasn’t lying,” she insists, though her voice trembles. She looks past my shoulder to the right, just like she did in Giuseppe’s. I reach out and place my hand over hers, holding it gently. “I think you were there to find me. I think you want me. Am I right?” “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she says quickly, pulling her hand free, color rising in her cheeks. “I think you do. You want me but you’re afraid to admit it. You’re lucky I’m busy tonight, or I’d make it easy for you and give you my number.”

] [And since we're already broken up, you have no right to even say something like you're disappointed in me. I sent the message, then tapped open my contact and blocked the number. The screen went dark and I went back to scrubbing the sheets. The next morning, my phone woke me up by vibrating more than a dozen times. Still half asleep, I opened it and found a long string of messages from my roommates, with a link at the top. The headline read: [Shocking news! The truth about Central University's wealthy heiress and her maid! Is the girl always beside Sophie an impostor?]

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“Nah. Thеу оnlу mеt аt April’s раrеntѕ’ funеrаl. She says Jеѕѕuр аnd Aрrіl weren’t thаt сlоѕе. But hоnеѕtlу, mаn, I dоn’t knоw whаt tо bеlіеvе. It’s like ѕhе thіnkѕ ѕhе hаѕ tо be thе one tо ѕаvе April. Sоmе rеnеgаdе rероrtеr vіgіlаntе ѕhіt hаlf driven by thе nееd tо lаunсh hеr саrееr, and hаlf bу a dіѕbеlіеf іn роlісе procedure.” Hе dоеѕn’t rеасt. I shake mу hеаd and соntіnuе, “It’ѕ a mess R уаn, раrt оf mе thіnkѕ ѕhе mау have a vаlіd роіnt аbоut thе department. I wouldn’t рut it раѕt Jасоb to uѕе Aрrіl аѕ ѕоmе ѕоrt оf bait to trар Jеѕѕuр. Yоu knоw hоw lоng ѕhе’ѕ bееn аftеr him?”

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He lifted his left hand, and despite my resolve to remain still, a shiver traced its way down my spine. His fingers gently touched my cheek, then trailed down my jawline. My body, the traitor, was already beginning to hum. He leaned down and whispered "You're trembling, Emily." "I-I'm just cold," I lied, a slow, knowing smile curved his lips. "Are you?" "Why did you do it?" "Do what?" "You left Isabella and watched her try to kill me just so you could know how far she'll go." His jaw clenched, but his hands still remained on my cheeks. "There are many things you don't understand.. don't you want to know?"

I wince and move it a few inches away before bringing it back to my ear. "Troy are you there?" She calls again and I nod like she can see me. "Yes Rachel,I'm here." I say and resume walking out of the school. My foot slightly nudges a small book on the floor and I carefully study it before bending to pick it up. The word 'Diary' is printed in a bright, colourful pink on the book and I groan. It must have fallen out of the mysterous girl's open school bag.