Novel & Cerita Your Lies

“One, I love video games. Two, I once pushed a stranger in a pool. Three, I love pickles. Which one’s the lie?’ he said and we started guessing. “You love pickles is the lie,” I spoke first. “I agree with Muff,” Michane followed and next was Krys who also agreed. “Bro, we know you. You could easily push somebody off even on a cliff.” We all laughed at what Levine said. “Okay, I’m next. One, I know how to dance. Two, I have three siblings. Three, I forget a lot about birthdays,” Krysyle said, making our brows furrow. “There’s literally no lie there, Krysyle Verlice,” I answered. “There is!” she exclaimed. “I’m guessing she knows how to dance is a lie,” Clint answered, making me do a facepalm.

She intends to write a resignation letter tomorrow. "Is there even a job like that? Work anytime you want?" Leonora wondered. "Yes! There is one. This job of mine... Ahmp, it's just like working as an assistant." Lying is like a virus; it spreads extremely quickly. Carnation's lie grew larger and larger as she sought to conceal the truth. "Does such a thing exist?" "There already is." Carnation stood up for the lie, she even smiled to persuade her stepmother.

Memories flashing. Red streaks filled her eyes. “LIES! IT’S ALL LIES! YOU’RE ALL LIARS! My teacher and senior said they’d come back—they lied! You said you loved me—that was a lie too! Everything—EVERYTHING—was a lie from beginning to end!” ***

“Will you tell me what happened now?” “Hun?!” Avery looked up in shock. She feigned a smile, lying, “I slipped on the floor and hit my head on the bed,” Layla fixed her eyes on Avery, and noticing the look, Avery knew Layla didn’t believe her. “Believe me, Layla, that’s what happened. I am not lying.” “Did I accuse you of lying?” Layla said calmly. She took Avery’s hand and caged it warmly in her hand. “Talk to me, Avery. Tell me the truth.”

Julian suggests, holding his glass out. “No more lies,” Nikita adds with a shrug. “I agree wholeheartedly, no more lies.” Layla moves her glass forward and they all look at me. I exhale slowly and nod, cocking a brow before I clink my glass with theirs. “No more lies!” they say in unison before we all drink. But the truth is, for the ones I love, I’ll continue to lie till the very end. THE END

she said, this time I feel like she doesn't lie. "Fine but is there something If you wanna share with me then please feel free," I said this to her because I know she is hiding something from me and I seriously hate lies especially when it comes from the people I love. "Sure" that's all she said before we get interrupted by a voice.

I whisper. A simple lie that will turn into a fact when someone will going to believe it. As they said 'one hears is not always the version of reality- it's just funny how lies become inevitable with my life right now. It seems like if you wanted to do something you need to lie for you to get along with the changes in life. One lie and will create an illusion that everything is real. But how long will I able to live with these lies? Once it will all crashed down, everything will fade off and that's what I'm scared about.

A Web of Secrets, Desires, and Billion-Dollar Deals . Rubi leaned in closer, ready to reveal the hidden truths that could change everything they thought they knew about Lloyd. She smiled mischievously, her eyes gleaming with a hint of mystery. "Oh, Savita, there are things about Lloyd that would make your head spin. Let's say he has more skeletons than anyone could imagine in his closet. But rest assured, my dear, those secrets will never see the light of day."

she said at my derisive snort, “but I don’t know why you spoke with him if you’re so convinced you have all the answers about your father’s past.” “Just covering all the bases.” “Nuh-uh.” I could feel her shaking her head vigorously. “You’ve found something that changed your mind, haven’t you?” The gleam was back. The infuriating woman was like her stupid dog with a bone. “Look, I’ll tell you what I can when I can,” I lied, “but right now I don’t have anything more than ideas.” I didn’t particularly enjoy misleading her, and I suspected that she wouldn’t be fooled, anyway, but I couldn’t risk sharing. I needed to do this, and I needed to do it without being held back by hangers-on, no matter