Your Lie In April Character Novels & Stories

“I don’t think any killer would admit it on the first date. of course all of them would try to deny it.” “But do you really believe im capable of things like that?” “I don’t know you well enough to decide that,” i told him. “You don’t really believe that kind of stuff, or you wouldn’t be here.” “Maybe I'm just stupid.” “No, I don’t think so. You sound like a very bright, intelligent girl. I will not try to force you to believe I’m a good guy or something. I want you to get to know me for who I am. I’ll give you all the time you want, April. Trust me, im really serious about this April. I haven’t known you for long but I think you’re the type of woman I need in my life.”

She turned back and walked towards Kyle, she looked at him before looking at me, with a glare "No one will ever love you, you will never get a man as good as Kyle. You are pathetic Tara, sorry to say but no one likes a girl who keeps secrets from her boyfriend." Damn, she always gets me, I hate the fact she always gets to my head. She turned back and was about to leave when I stop her, I walked towards her and stood right in front of her, staring into her eyes "For your kind information Maria, you are the pathetic one, not me, if I remember clearly, Kyle didn’t cheat on me, actually, we were playing each other." I said before I looked at Kyle. It hurts me to lie but I have no other choice, I

He excused himself and approached me. “It’s time to leave, April.” He said and my face fell. It was too early to leave. "There's something more important," He said calmly but I felt cold as I touched my arm silently and nodded at him. Lily and her mate approached us. "You guys are leaving so soon?" Lily asked. "Liam has some work back at the pack," I lied hesitantly. Lily faced Liam. "April looks so pale. I know she doesn't take care of herself. You should take care of her," Lily said to him and his jaw twitched slightly.

It took me extra seconds to realize I was gawking at him. Oh My God. I quickly looked away in embarrassment, releasing my pent-up breath. Jesus. What the heck, Willow? He laughed. It was a husky, croaky sound. “Where's April?” “She…uh…she had to go home with some friends. A group project.” Those were the lies April made me memorize just in case her Father asked about her. “And you? Why didn't you go with them?” I looked at him. Something about the question felt so genuine that it almost had me tearing up.

“You… really mean it?” “Do I look like I lie?” he asked quietly, but the rare softness in his tone made my chest ache. I took a shaky breath. “…Okay.” And then I told him everything all of it. The St. Helia lie. The reason I was at Virelade. Pretending to be Seth. The schemes to hide my identity. Every single detail, every risk, every lie I’d been doing since I stepped into this school. Alexander didn’t interrupt or judge. He didn’t even act surprised or flinch. He just listened, every subtle movement, every twitch of his eyes betraying nothing, but giving me a sense of… safety I hadn’t felt in weeks.

“Sophia Turner! Get out here!” A man came down the stairs from the second floor. He was wearing my silk pajamas. My slippers. A baseball bat rested in one hand. Only two buttons on the pajama shirt were fastened, exposing a large, ugly tattoo across his chest. He was broad-shouldered, thickset, with a scar at the corner of his mouth. Victor Zimmerman. The man from the photo. “What are you yelling for?” He scratched at one ear, smirking as he spun the bat in his hand. “It’s early. Quit making a scene.”

A car accident leaves my boyfriend, Ben Cullen, with temporary amnesia. When he wakes up, he's convinced that my best friend, Jean Lyle, is his fiancée. The doctors warn us not to upset him, so I have no choice but to let Jean play along. We agree it's only an act. Once Ben gets his memory back, everything will go back to normal. But six months later, he still doesn't remember me. One day, I come across a post on a local forum. "I lost my memory after a car accident and mistook another woman for my girlfriend. Now I'm in love with her. How do I tell my real girlfriend?" The top reply says, "Easy. Keep pretending you have amnesia. You can stay with the new girl, and if you ever change yo

"She's lying. I remember now. She's not older. We were twins. Created simultaneously. But she failed the empathy tests. Killed her handlers. They were going to terminate her. I begged them not to. They put her in stasis instead." "You saved me," Genesis agreed. "How kind. How foolish. Because now I'm awake and you're powerless. How does that feel, sister? Being ordinary while I remain extraordinary?" Trina moved protectively in front of both girls. "Nobody's touching either of them." "Noble. Stupid. But noble." Genesis tilted her head. "You're the spy who fell in love with her target. The woman who can't decide if she's hero or villain. I can see your thoughts. Every lie you've told yourself

I said with confidence. He smiled and said, “you didn’t steal the car—you stole something else,” Then, he leaned in, his breath against my skin. Hot. He whispered, “my heart,” My lips parted, but no words came out. His heart? He moved back and saw my cold, irritated expression. “That was supposed to be a joke,” he said and he faked a cough. I kept my face still, refusing to give him the reaction he wanted. “I didn’t know even the devil made jokes,” I said and he didn’t seem to appreciate it. Before he could respond, Alex—his bodyguard—appeared.

Like saying it twice might make it more true. He tilted his head slightly. "You're lying, it's all over your face” April’s jaw tightened, "I know what it looks like when you're lying," Lucas said. "You go very still and you look directly at the thing you're trying to convince yourself of, like eye contact is going to do the work your words can't." April hated that he was right. She also hated that she had apparently been that readable to him. She started walking again, faster but he followed her immediately, even when they turned out of the school gate onto a pavement. She kept walking and he kept following till she stopped finally at the corner and turned around.