Backstab Quotes Novelas e Histórias

“Good thing you got stabbed.” I stopped. Then slowly, turned. She's smiling with her arms crossed. “What?” “I said it's a good thing you got stabbed. Kehlani or should I say anonymous x. Hackers like you deserve it. So you can learn your lesson and not act so smart.”

“That's how it hurts to be on the receiving end of betrayal.” I pulled out. “You stole everything from me. The she-wolves, glory, fame… it all came naturally to you. You have no idea how it felt living under your shadow all my life. I was okay with all that but then, you had to steal my girl. You greedy son of a bitch.” I stabbed again. His roar erupted through his mouth like a volcano. “Yes, Luca. Scream.” His hand grabbed my arm. “Why are you–” he sputtered. “What are you talking… about?”

"How dare you backstab me, you son-of-a-b*tch?!" John, the man labeled as [Bankrupt] and was bowing at Sean, slowly stood straight. He gloated at Sean sarcastically, and with the glee of someone who had gotten his revenge. "Do you really think you're a God, Sean Chetman? Do you think your little tricks went unnoticed?" He pointed at the [Grand Master] standing in the corner. "We were the ones who fed you every word on that so-called 'short-selling report' you used to destroy me.

I turned to look at him, exhaling rapidly before I talked. “I know he won't make that mistake of attacking first again. And if he plans to, we act on the famous quotes.” I said as I took a deep breath, wiping my face with my palm. “What famous quote are you talking about?” He asked as his eyes were opened widely, raising an eyebrow and looking rather curious. I smirked a little, tilting my head to face the direction of the crib of my baby. “Never interrupt your enemies when they are making a mistake,” I said slowly as if I were counting my words as they came out of my mouth. I adjusted on the bed, leaning forward a bit as I exhaled rapidly. Lucas took a deep breath as he licked his lips.

“We heeded your words, and we stopped a long time ago, so don’t start it,” I snapped. “If you’re here to tell me what an awful friend I am, I don’t need it. I’m not guilty and I don’t care.” “You don’t care that you backstabbed a friend?” The way she said it made my eyes round. Backstab her? Bella made it sound like I was the villain. But all I had done was follow my heart’s desire for once. I had not cared about the consequences, because that was what I had always done and was tired of doing.

My laughter follows his footsteps as he retreats and I am reminded of Machiavelli once again quoting me “If an injury has to be done to a man, it should be so severe that his vengeance need not be feared’ Well Damian will you need to fear my vengeance?

“Don’t concentrate on blaming yourself instead of looking for solution” “I should’ve known he could see that. I could have put more effort into seeing through him. I brought him into the company , showed him everything. I vouched for him when it was needed.” And then, all he could pay me back with was chaos. My phone all of sudden started buzzling aggressively like I was owing someone money. I looked at the screen to see Mason's name. “Tell me you haven't discovered the recent happenings, the traitorous action of your own flesh. Your own blood didn't waste time in grabbing any opportunity to backstab you like it was a competition with Shakespearean in the finales,” he said, not even sparing

She chuckles sadistically. “How is that even possible?” “Well, your mate gave his friends a piece of his own sapphire and blood when they swore an oath to always be there for one another, yet Quade stabbed him in the back.” She coughs again, her breathing becoming erratic for a few moments. “Nikita!” I reach for her, but she raises a finger slightly. “I’m fine. This can’t kill me,” she’s mumbling now, but I’m hanging onto every word even if they make no sense now, I will go over them later.

Dylan urges and emphasizes on the last word. We shift into our wolf forms and run,leaving dead bodies and the injured behind. What's that quote that they always say about revenge? Something along the lines of : "love is sweet but revenge is sweeter." They were right about that! ____________________________________ Hope

With a sudden, muffled sound, Quintus lunged forward, stabbing Quentyn in the lower back with a dagger. Quentyn trembled, turning around in disbelief. Xanthakos also glared sharply at Quintus, completely taken aback by the situation. “I…” Quintus panicked, shouting, “How could you betray Emperor Qadeer and side with James? He’s not even a match against you. He’s a defeated foe. How can he compare to Emperor Qadeer?