Your Lie In April Character Novels & Stories

'Is there some kind of misunderstanding? Wayne even replaced his assistant with a male werewolf for your sake.' My inner wolf, Moonshade, sounded puzzled. Footsteps approached from behind. I quickly slipped the ultrasound report into the book, took a deep breath, and pretended to read. "Nina, what are you reading?" Wayne Smith wrapped his arms around me from behind. He rested his chin on my shoulder. I closed the book. "Nothing much. It's just an old book about human history.

As soon as I blurt out my confession, I see him fighting a smile. "You don't know? So tell me, little pom-pom, do you usually go to a stranger's house dressed as a bride?" The bastard is making fun of me, but I am too embarrassed to insult him, not to mention the fact that I am in his house. "My name is April," I say to stop him from calling me pom-pom again; any bulkiness on my body is the dress's fault. Seeing him start to laugh only begins to awaken my true self. "I want to apologize, you know, for any trouble I might have caused last night. The truth is I don't remember anything, not even you. I am not someone who usually drinks or wakes up in a stranger's bed." Seeing him not say anythi

“Oh, I see you haven’t heard. This is embarrassing. That woman expertly framed you, now it’s viral. You with her in a hot tub having a wonderful time. The voice claimed you’ve had an affair with her for months. Well, they don’t say that in exact words. It’s more inferred, but it’s clear. You can’t continue like that with her.” Damien went to respond when April stepped before him. “Oh, I see the child is teething. I thought you had a romantic partner.” April eyed Emily up and down with a telltale sigh. A sign of how tired she felt at the many times April discovered the lies of women like Emily. You share a common origin. I swear, there’s a mysterious factory making them. They’re the same. I’m

I began carefully forcing my voice to stop shaking, "I know you're probably mad about what happened earlier but I guess you've taken your anger out already.” His eyes darkened, “At least now you have a chance to clear your name,” I continued, “I don't, and that's okay. Perfectly fine by me." Was it? I swallowed. “That's the consequences of my lie anyway,” I said but he said nothing. He walked behind his desk, opened a drawer and brought out a pack of cigarette. The sound of foil tearing echoed loudly in the quiet room and he lit one slowly. Smoke curled around him, blurring his features. “I have to go,” I said finally.

she asked. I didn't want to lie anymore. It was too late for that. "Did your dad tell you everything?" "He thinks he’s the father," April said. She sat on the edge of the bed. "I was shocked. I mean, my best friend and my dad? It feels crazy. I didn't think you were the type of person to just... hook up with people." "I’m not," I said quickly. "I know," she sighed. "But my dad wouldn't lie about this. He’s a lot of things, but he isn't a liar."

And her body, once proud and strong, grew weaker and thinner, but her eyes still burned with desperate hope that he might hear her pleas if she repeated them enough times. “Stefano, they lied to me as much as they lied to you, I was nothing but a soldier, I was used, I never wanted this, I swear to you, you are the only man I ever loved, the only truth in all my lies,” she cried one night when he pressed the cold barrel of his gun against her temple, not pulling the trigger but letting the weight of it speak for him. He shook his head slowly and whispered, “Love, you say, but love is not built on lies. Love is not a mask you wear until it rots and falls away, what you gave me was not love, i

" Reynold fell silent instantly, sliding down the wall until he sat helplessly on the floor. Brian crouched beside him and patted his shoulder. He said, "I've known you both for years, and I've witnessed everything Adrianna has done for you. Five years ago, when your company's funding dried up and debt collectors came after you, she stepped in front of them. Without her, they would have torn you apart. He continued, "Later, she went around securing sponsorships, drinking and entertaining business executives until she had ulcers—and she never told you about it. "But what about you? Look at what you've done—which of your actions has shown any appreciation for her sacrifices? Think about this t

I figured he just cared about his professional image. Now, with Sarah clinging to him, he just frowned a little and had no intention of pushing her away. It brought me immense pain and made me feel like a clown. "It's nothing," he said. "I promised Rick I'd look after you." "It wasn't my fault," she whined, refusing to let go. "That old lady darted into the road. You know I've got night blindness. I freaked out and mixed up the gas and brakes. I know you're worried about the victim, but I swear I only had a tiny bit to drink. She can name her price, and I'll pay. It's just a shame my new car is stained with blood."

When I finally picked up, the first thing she said was, “Honey, I’m feeling really unwell today. Can you wire me two thousand dollars? I need to get more asthma medication.” Hearing her voice, a scoff surfaced in my heart. She had no idea I had uncovered her lies. She still thought I was the same gullible fool she could push around. If I sent her the money now, she would definitely use it to refill Derek’s medication. With that thought, I replied coldly, “I’m in the hospital. I don’t have money to send you.”

"Laila, I didn't lie to you. April and I are not engaged. I didn't buy that ring." "Jordan," April hissed, "we literally just talked about how this is what's best for all of us." "April, will you please let me talk to Laila?" "I will when you stop acting like I'm nothing!" April snapped. "I'm the one standing by your side while some crazy psycho spreads lies about you. I even gave up Cancun!" "Crazy psycho?" Laila repeated calmly, though her pulse thundered. "Why exactly is she a crazy psycho?"