Your Lies Novels & Stories

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Title: The Lie Genre: Romantic Fiction Plot Idea: Aurora "Rory" Thompson, a successful event planner, falls for her client, Julian Blackwood, a charming and wealthy businessman. As their relationship deepens, Rory discovers a shocking secret: Julian's entire identity is a fabrication. Torn between her love for him and her outrage at his deception, Rory must navigate the complex web of lies and uncover the truth about Julian's past. Chapter 1 Aurora "Rory" Thompson stared at the sleek, black business card on her desk. Julian Blackwood, CEO of Blackwood Enterprises. She had never heard of him or his company, but the hefty retainer f*e he offered to plan his charity gala was too enticing to res

People we hadn’t heard from in years started calling. Cousins. Friends. Distant relatives. Everyone wanted to know the truth. And then it got worse. A new rumor started to spread. That I was never pregnant. That I was wearing a fake bump. That I was infertile,and had stolen her child because I couldn’t carry my own. I laughed at first. Until I cried. Because that’s what lies do when they take root. They grow into forests that swallow even the loudest truths. I called Granny again.

Dan said. “Thanks a lot for the offer, Dan. I really appreciate it.” She told him, feeling really touched and a little guilty that she was lying to her friends. She was already having difficulty keeping track of the lies she was telling. For instance, she had first lied to Dan that she was divorced, and had had to "update" the lie when she forgot that that was what she had told him and lied to Sandra that her husband was dead. She wondered what he would say if she told him that she had millions lying in the bank untouched and was a billionaire’s ex-wife. She wasn’t ready to do that yet though, and as a matter of fact, she did not see the point in ever doing it, so she kept quiet.

Wonderful. Exactly the conversation I didn't want. Sophia crossed her arms. "What's going on?" I hesitated. Part of me wanted to tell her everything. The calls, the threats, Albert, and the investigation. All of it. But if I did— She'd panic. Mom would panic. Dad would definitely panic. And right now, nobody needed that. So I lied again. "I'm just stressed." Sophia studied me for several seconds. Long enough to make me uncomfortable. Finally, she sighed. "Fine."

"I won't hide it from you—my lowest bid this time is nineteen million." The moment I finished speaking, Chelsea fell silent. I knew she had taken the bait. A faint smile curved my lips. Both of us, almost in unison, picked up our phones and sent out messages. Soon, the bidding results were announced. I secured the project—for fifteen million. Chelsea staggered, her body swaying. When she spoke, her voice was as rough as gravel scraping against stone. "Melissa… you lied to me again!" Her eyes were bloodshot, filled with rage.

Fergus 's face contorted in desperation. Sandra's mask slipped, revealing a flicker of pain. 'He must not know, he must not know how my heart burns for him. How much I love him.’ She thought. She had to lie again, spin another lie to chase away this man she clearly could not live without. She regained control and spoke in the coldest tone possible, her words contradicting her heart. "What if I told you I don’t?” A lie. “That I don't feel anything, Fergus,” Another lie. “You're just a distraction. A momentary escape." The biggest lie.

The more I thought about it, the more wrong it all felt. Finally, I pulled out my phone and decided to call Tracy. It rang a few times, but no one picked up. I called again. Three rings this time—then the bathroom door suddenly swung open. "You calling someone?" Tracy stood there, frowning as she looked straight at the phone in my hand. My heart nearly jumped out of my chest, and I scrambled to end the call. "No, I'm not!" She looked a little ticked off, raising her hand to grab my phone. "I'm your wife, and you're lying to me, keeping things from me? I'm seriously mad now!"

I started, placing one hand on her shoulder to show temporary comfort. "I'll tell you about something called the almadate. My friend Luke, the tall one you must have seen with me on news, he invented it as a temporary means against the liar gas so when you told me you found out I was bisexual, the only way to protect myself was to lie." I sighed, moving further up the bed, drawing my knees to my chest and leaning my elbow against them. "But that's the same thing as lesbianism." She pointed out, a disapproving look on her face.

he said while disconnecting the call. "Swara, I know after this you would hate me more but I have no other ways left to keep you with me. I recorded the video when I kissed you. I knew your gold digger step mother would definitely throw you out of your house after watching that video. And then you will have no other option left. You will come to me. I am the one who broke you and I will be the one to fix you," Sanskar said to himself. ♡♡♡