Your Lie In April Release Date Novels & Stories

"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?"

With that, I switched off my phone and fell asleep, oblivious to the chaos unfolding in the comments. [What's going on, Jilian? Going through a phase?] [Wait… Are you getting divorced?] That comment received a reply that said, [Shut up. Give her some space.] In a group chat with Harvey's friends, someone wrote what no one dared say aloud. [I told you Harvey went out of line by turning a whole celebration into a funeral. Whatever happened, he should've waited until after the event. Jilian looked completely broken that day.] Someone stepped in and spoke up on Harvey's behalf. [Come on, a life was lost. We'd all pause for a stranger, let alone a first love. Everyone has a crush they never actua

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."

She almost had an heart attack when she saw Iver came out of her room, her mind immediately started running, trying to process the best believable excuse to give. "April? Where did you go? Just came to check on you," Iver said. "Oh! I was.....thirsty," April lied. Iver folded his arms against his chest and watched her for a few seconds in silence, April's heart thumped in her chest. "Are you-" he paused, furrowed his eyebrows, "never mind," he ended up saying. He turned around and went into his room, slamming the door behind him. April knew he knew something and that something has irked him and right now, he definitely doesn't want to talk about it. She only prayed that, that something has n

“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

“Levi, talk to me!” “She’s not dead.” His voice rises. “I lied. She’s not dead.” A laugh bubbles in my throat. The white-hot fury returns, but it’s a new kind now, sharper and colder. “You... you lied about that? All this time, you let me believe his mother was dead?” I take another step toward him. “Why, Levi? Why would you lie about something like that?” He finally looks at me, his eyes pleading for understanding. “I'm sorry. I'm truly sorry, Claire. I just... I had to. You have to understand...”

Clara explained. “Hmm… I think I have a better idea,” Adrian responded."Rather than putting myself in danger when she asks you to invite me over, what if you lie and tell her I am out of the country, promising to return soon? With that, we would keep delaying time until her husband became enraged and divorced her. "You can take advantage of that brief opportunity to win Mr. Ethan's heart, convincing him that there is no reason for him to remarry Lucinda. How about that?”

Looking at his contact info I sat there chewing on my nails till I decided to call him, my heart was racing in my chest when suddenly he answered it was then my heart fell into my stomach as I heard moaning coming from him and some other woman, it was if time stood still and my breathe was to never return what broke me more was when he asked why I was calling him, his words were heavy and slurred one could easily tell that he was visibly drunk it wasnt until I answered his question when the moaning stopped and whispers could be heard; my trust was now broken and my heart went with it everything I told myself vanished my worry of him doing something stupid gone, anger set in and before he cou

❈─────≪ °❀° ≫─────❈ Natalie ❈─────≪ °❀° ≫─────❈ I didn't need an alarm to wake up. Today was D-Day. The day everything would be tested. The day the lie would become real. I lay still for a moment, staring at the ceiling, letting the weight of it settle in my chest. Three months. And it started… today. I pushed myself out of the bed and headed for the bathroom, the cold tiles grounding me more than anything else. I stepped into the showing, mind already racing,

The cold night wind was harsh, and my soaked clothes clung to my skin, making me shiver uncontrollably. My heart, too, had turned completely cold. I curled up in the corner, trying to find a sliver of warmth. But just then, I heard a woman’s moan. “Oh stop, do you really like this outfit that much?” “Laura is right next door—you’re not even worried she might come out and see us?” Jack laughed breathlessly and said flirtatiously, “Relax, with Cameron out there, how would she have time to care about us? Besides, we’ve been apart for so many years—don’t you miss me?”