Backstabbers Quotes Novels & Stories

My vision spun. From the stands, Nelson jumped down and rushed toward me. When he hoisted me up on his back, his expression was filled with utter disgust. He said, "I know you're faking it again. You think passing out is going to save you from the consequences of your actions? Every time you screw up, you pull this crap. Either you fake an injury or pretend you're sick. "I'll admit—you really sold the act this time. You even made your nose bleed. If you humiliate yourself like this again, I won't bother coming for you."

“What’s the meaning of this betrayal, crusader? Did the witches’ magic get to you?” “Shut up and die, old fool!” ‘Stab!’

Quinta was stunned and naturally, he did not get what Lucas was trying to convey. Lucas smiled faintly. "Never believe in what you see because there are times where your eyes might deceive you." His comment made the leader of the Bloody Organization, Quinta, scratch his head, puzzled. "What… what do you mean?" Quinta stared hard at Lucas. Lucas sighed and slowly said, "Nothing. Just come here and let me kill you guys." Quinta and the group of people of the Bloody Organization got exasperated when they heard it. "How dare you behave so arrogantly!"

Ethan had never been crucified like this by a lady before, so he subconsciously refuted. " I am not a moron. I had faith in him, and he was one of my closest friends. "How could I have known he would betray me?" "It's illogical! If you're wise, you won't treat your adversary as a friend. Get it? After being set up, the only thing you can do is become enraged. Your stupid ass deserved it!" Debra's annoying words irritated Ethan. "Your ass is the stupid one. You scumbag." "So you're angry now, right? Fight back with your gut instinct! You moron!" Debra retorted angrily.

The words spit out of my mouth like fireballs. Their curious faces from last night’s event were etched on my memory. I can’t believe their audacity to even think of going against me despite seeing the consequences earlier ones faced. Fucking unbelievable! My fingers clenching into fists, I gulped hard at the feeling of cursing those traits out loud. And that is the reason that made me realize that I can’t trust anyone in my own circle. That’s why I decided to put a permanent cessation to this tendency to get backstabbed by anyone at any point at once.

"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.

- and I'd do it a second time. You aren't bad until you've ever frozen someone's underwear as payback. -every single one of them. You aren't bad until you've ever replaced someone's possessions with something else. - I replaced his books with bricks. You aren't bad until you can threaten your enemy and get away with it. - sassiness runs through my veins. You aren't bad until you've won a fight. - poor poor Luka. You aren't bad unless you've insulted someone repeatedly and are still breathing. - Insulting Blade is my favourite pastime.

“Cargo getting hit. A little PR storm. Rumors of a traitor in your midst.” I didn’t blink. “You came all the way here just to gossip?” He grinned. “No. We came because we still want to do business with you. In fact, we’re offering you something better than what Alvarez had on the table.” I sat down. “Why?” “Because sabotage is part of the game.” Deadpan said, his voice as flat as his stare. “The moment you rise, someone will try to pull you down. And if no one’s targeting you, it just means you’re not a threat.”

he said as if amused. “What?” I stared at him, not believing he had just said that. Was this seriously advice? “Listen, I’ll tell you this for free — There are thousands of people betraying each other every single day, most of which are childhood friends, sworn brothers, and even blood relatives. You’re not the first. However, judging from your state, you didn’t do it intentionally.” “It was a mistake…” “Did you kill their beloved pet?” he asked. “No,” I said, shaking my head.

"Look Alex ...that was in the past....why do u have to keep remembering it.." He looked at me from the other end of the table..."Who can easily forget betrayal?" The lady came with the drinks serving me my wine...but on getting to Alex he stopped her from going back...still talking to me he asked her to kneel down. "Betrayal...can cut through anything....it opens our eyes... especially when someone steals your Money...or make you lose money....you know how that feels right?" Zipping his fly he thrust his d**k in the girl's mouth and made her suck it in front of me... keeping his eyes however on me." Money swindlers are everywhere Alex...that's the most obvious thing on earth...."