Your Lies Novels & Stories

His voice remains calm. Controlled. That somehow makes it worse. I stare out the glass windows of my office. The city stretches endlessly below. Busy. Loud. Alive. Meanwhile my heart suddenly feels too loud inside my chest. “You left,” I say quietly. Another pause. Then— “I did.” No excuses. No lies. No attempt to deny it. And somehow that annoys me even more. “You don’t get points for honesty now.” “I know that too.” God. Why does he sound like this?

"I would've thought that out of everyone, you'd be the one most against my decision to remain concealed. You do hate liars after all." "Yes, but there is lying to hurt others, and lying for the greater good, and this decision will no doubt be for the latter. Not to mention, you're not technically lying to them, you're just not telling them everything. It's not like anyone has actually asked whether you're Kalani Ivashkov yet."

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I stammer. He holds my gaze for a breath, maybe two… then lets me drop. I hit the floor with a soft grunt and curl into a ball, lungs trembling with each breath. Why is Cole taking so long? “Son of a bitch,” Lloyd mutters under his breath. Then he laughs—a strange, low laugh that sounds more like disbelief than humor. He wipes a hand down his face and crouches beside me. “You’re worthless to him,” he says, voice quiet but bitter. “And he doesn’t deserve a mate like you.”

The city slipped by outside dark storefronts, empty streets, the glow of distant traffic lights. “You know,” I said finally, my voice low, “our whole lives have been built on lies. My mother lied to protect me. Your father lies to control everyone. Rebecca lied to herself. And me I’ve been lying to myself since the day I met you.” Alex turned his head toward me, eyes glassy with pain. “How?” “Because I wanted to believe we could be normal. That love could fix everything. But nothing about this is normal.”

She lies to them because the truth is the opposite of what she is experiencing. "Wow, good to hear Kim. Good for you because you ended up in the life of a handsome, rich, respected and above all sensible man." Again, Lia just smiled and said nothing. She didn't want to talk bad about Ethan in front of her friends. She didn't want them to know she was miserable. "Is Mr. Lopez, yummy, Lia?" Roxy asked her lamely again. "Um, of course." She lied again. It's better that they don't really know anything.

asked Layla in an investigative tone. “You know. I think I need to reject a guy so I was practicing how to..” Lily lied in the worst way possible and anyone could detect that. “Like this? Are you going to scream on his face ‘NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO’?” asked Layla raising her eyebrow and Lily looked down in embarrassment. Layla knew that Lily can never lie to her. Lying is the only thing she is bad at. She is like an open book. Whenever she tries to do something wrong, it is always written on her face.

“It’s something that’s not true.” “Hmn. But I have a longer version which I want you to imbibe. As punishment, you will take a notebook and pen from the dressing table. Then you will write down this definition fifty times. A lie is any false information given with the intention to deceive. Can you repeat that, Sweetheart?” “A lie is any false information given with the intention to deceive.” Inara recited grudgingly but he ignored her countenance. “Good, you’re submitting it before bedtime. That should give you some work to do before I get back.”

I love you. I know I've played a darn game with you, I have manipulate you, yes I agree I have forced you, but believe me I was under influence, Tristan changed my medicine that night, I wanted to tell you but you won't believe me and you're not in position to even think rationally that moment." Lia : "How many more lie you want to feed me, Taehyung, How much?" Tae - "I'm telling you truth, Lia, I'm not lying anymore.

I loved the wrong man, he was my first and someone quoted it right ‘First is always a lie’ “Lana, baby, look at me…” “And you lied about my parents,” His neck locked, “No! I didn’t lie about anything, little one, what is wrong with you,” His caught red-handed guilt replied this time, the look on his face was clearly exposing him, he wasn’t that good hiding himself,