Your Lies Novels & Stories

“You’re not wearing anything under your uniform.” I froze. “No bra…” he continued, reaching for a strand of my hair and rolled it in his finger. “No panties.” My breath caught in my throat. Heat rushed to my face so fast, I felt dizzy. “You…you can't be serious.” I whispered, my voice shaking. “Oh, I'm very serious.” He pulled back, throwing his arm over the chair so I could look at him properly. “You'll walk around all day knowing one wrong move and everyone might just find out how much of a dirty girl you really are.”

“You didn’t put your hands on me in the way you’re thinking. We had an argument. We disagreed. It happens in every relationship. I’m fine. Nothing happened last night.” For the first time since waking, he looked at me directly. Just for a second. Then his gaze dropped again. “Say it,” I pressed, desperate. “Say nothing happened last night.” I waited, hope flickering weakly in my chest. But as the seconds stretched, it became clear he wasn’t going to give me the lie I wanted. Finally, he spoke, his voice quiet but devastatingly final. “Something happened last night, Lizzie. I’m sorry… but I can’t lie to myself.”

“Careful, Lucien.” Lucien didn’t even look his way. Camera flashes bounced off the glass at the end of the hall. Reporters’ voices carried up the stairwell. “Is it true the hospital falsified records?” “Was there a cover-up?” “Is this about the Cole family trial scandal?” Her stomach flipped. This wasn’t private anymore. Her grief had become a headline. Lucien leaned in, barely above a whisper. “If you don’t trust me, fine. But trust this—Daniel doesn’t want the truth clean. He wants it to blow up.”

Hannah’s POV: Lies never hold still for long. When light cuts through the constructed walls of lies, the structure crumbles, the mask falls off, and the truth is laid bare. Nothing is hidden under the sun. And the thing with lies is that they are infectious for the ones who tell them; they spread like poisonous vines. They find themselves building up more lies to cover up for their previous lies. But it gets to a point when the dam fills up so much it begins to pour out, all the lies flooding out in all their sinful glory.

I said, trying to sound as calm as possible, but my voice still came out harsh. She froze, looking up at me from the doorway. "Yes?" "Where were you thiz morning t?" She blinked, then stepped in. "I was home. I went to bed early. You know that." "Really?" I raised the remote in my hand and clicked play. She stared at the screen. Her face was drained of color. I watched the exact moment the lie died in her throat. She didn’t say anything for a long time. "Why did you lie to me?" I asked quietly.

BELIEVE LOVE AND LIES Episode 21 Lisa paused her lips as she looked at Riley "Where are you coming from" Riley asked "Did you prepare dinner, sorry I didn't say it earlier I won't eat dinner tonight" She said as Riley looked at her "What do you take me for" Riley asked "The car I just Saw belongs to Liam right" She asked with her arms to filed around her chest "Yes" Lisa answered honestly She knew already that it is useless to lie "How did you go and meet him

she explained "I can't...I'm going with Sophie to meet my mom over at where she's working" i bluntly lied I have started lying alot recently the bad part was i don't think of the lies they just pour out of me like a faucet with flowing water "Yikes...then tomorrow?" Andy asked looking disappointed,and now i felt bad "Yeah...jazz can i talk to you a sec?" I turn to jazz "Yes..tell me" "I wanted to tell you that k....." "Lexiii,you were amazing" i hear Sophie say

She said and he rolled his eyes. “Okay, I will say three things, two of them will be a lie and one will be true.” She said and he nodded in response. “So, I like Bryan, I love you, I love my life.” “What is the truth? What is the lie?” “You liking Bryan is a truth, the other two are a lie.” “Why do you keep getting it? And don't tell me it is because you are a vampire or a demon.” “Just a lucky guess.” He replied and she smiled.

After everything we've been through together, why should he deceive me like that? The dorm was a blur. I left the portrait outside the entrance, propped against the wall like trash. It hurt…God, it hurt so bad but I couldn’t carry it anymore. Not the lie nor the weight. Inside, Lesley was awake, curled on her bed with a mug of tea. She took one look at my face—soaked, shaking with my eyes red and opened her arms. I collapsed into them, sobbing like a child. “He lied,” I choked out. “Lysander lied about everything, about being rich and Trent’s real identity.”

“I’m not saying you’re not great. You’re amazing. But guys at his level? They have ulterior motives.” “You don’t even know him.” “I know his type. Rich. Powerful. Used to getting what they want.” Leo steps closer. “What does he want from you?” The contract flashes through my mind. Section after section of carefully worded clauses. “Nothing,” I lie. “He just likes me.” “Bullshit.” Leo’s eyes narrow. “You’re lying. I can tell.” “I’m not—” “You do this thing when you lie. Your left eye twitches. Just a little. You’ve done it since you were twelve.”