Not a Single Lie

Not a Single Lie

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(This is an original story that I wrote after getting a book idea while I was doing laundry lol. THIS ISNT A FAN FICTION.) Not a Single Lie is a haunting psychological mystery that follows Nova Everhart, a once-quiet girl thrust into the center of public ridicule after her most vulnerable secret is exposed-by the person she trusted most. What begins as betrayal spirals into isolation, obsession, and quiet rage. Set in the shadowed corners of a small-town high school, Nova's world fractures into silence and surveillance, therapy sessions and whispered rumors. But underneath her careful composure, she's keeping notes. Building a plan. And choosing her moment. Told entirely from the point of view of the betrayed, Not a Single Lie is a sharp, unsettling descent into the mind of a girl who refuses to be forgotten-and who's willing to go further than anyone ever expected. In a place where truth is just another version of a story, Nova knows one thing for sure: not every villain is born. Some are made.
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PROMISE

Ava Wynn was never fragile. She laughed too loud, fought too hard, and loved like it was a full-time job. She could piss me off in five seconds flat and still be the only person I wanted near me. She was the light to my darkness, the calm I never deserved, and I ruined her anyway, just by not being there when it mattered. People say time fixes things. They're wrong. Some things just stop bleeding and start burning. She's still here, still breathing, still trying to heal. But her eyes isn't the same anymore. And I can't forgive a world that did that to her. So I made her a promise. And I kept it. I don't care what it makes me. Monster, villain, whatever that ends everything. The only thing that matters is that no one will ever hurt her again. Not while I'm still breathing. I don't make threats. I finish them. If keeping my promise means burning everything else, then I'll start with whoever's still standing. They took her peace. I took everything they had left. She's supposed to be fine. That's all that matters. Everything else can fall apart. PROMISE - a vow kept, a line crossed, a love that refuses to die quietly.

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