Your Lie In April Release Date Novels & Stories

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?"

then, he started kissing her neck, but April just giggled and pushed him away with delicacy. “Hold on, Lucian, hold on,” she continued laughing and Lucian didn’t stop. “I need to tell you something.” “Later.” “It’s important.” “Later. I’m busy,” he said against her collarbone. “I’m pregnant!” April blurted out, making Lucian stop and look into her eyes. “What did you say?” “I’m pregnant.”

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.

It appeared that they had been waiting there for a long time. They approached me as soon as I got out of the vehicle. "Are you alright, Scarlett? Did that man do anything to you?" "You look terribly pale! Wait a second, did you catch a fever? Your body's burning up!" "Mom, Dad, I'm fine. I caught a cold and I'm just down with a regular fever," I lied without revealing anything. My parents were getting old. I just wanted to spend the rest of my days with them. I tried my best to look happy. With a smile, I suggested, "Why don't we go on a trip together?"

Yan barked and April hissed. “ So it’s true. You’re getting married to that shameless man” April scoffed. “ Am sorry I didn’t inform you. It’s actually a long story” Yan tried explaining. “ Then cut it short” April snapped. “ Ok,ok, I’ll tell you everything, just calm down and have a sit” * *. *. * By the time Yan was done explaining everything, April was now sighing sadly. “ It’s so sad, girly” April muttered sadly.

“I started working to help my dad. But my mom’s condition started getting worse. I thought of telling you so many times, but I didn’t want to pull you into my mess. I figured even if I tell you and the problem is fixed, she might bring trouble in another way,” “I wanted to make you believe that I cheated on you. I called my friend Ryan, and he advised me so many times to just tell you the truth, but then I didn’t want to. When I saw you about to enter the house, I kissed him. ‘You walked in on me kissing him. You should have just shouted at me and left the house. It would have been easier. Instead, you stayed and let me explain. I knew you were too good for me, so I told you that our relatio

I replied with a shrug. "Let's just say that I'm curious because I'm bored and also because anybody could be interested in hearing how two lovers met and since I don't have anything else that I'm doing with my time, I just want to listen to a story about how you met him. So, will you tell me or are you going to ask me to mind my business?" I asked. I desperately wanted her to tell me the truth but I'm not expecting her to be completely honest with me because it would make it obvious that their story wasn't exactly normal but I still wanted to hear her say something because I believe that in every lie, there's always an iota of truth.

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.

The photograph appeared on a Friday morning. Paul had chosen the timing deliberately — a Friday, because Fridays had a particular quality in the news cycle, a moment of transition when people were paying attention in a different way than they did mid-week, more receptive to things that surprised them, more likely to share what they found. Sophia had agreed with the reasoning, which was how most of their decisions worked — he proposed, she stress-tested, they refined together until what remained was something neither of them could find a flaw in.

I leaned in closer, thinking he was whispering but the door suddenly opened, and I fell inside. I looked up to Alex, who was still holding the door handle. “Alex, it shouldn’t be her but it has always been about her,” Damian said, with no warmth in his eyes—only a quiet, unsettling stillness that made my chest tightened I looked at him. Our eyes locked on each other. “The wedding will happen in 4 days, not two weeks,” he said, his eyes still fixed on mine. At that moment, I knew I wasn’t walking toward a marriage.