Can't Trust Anyone Novels & Stories

“I’ll find out who started all of this. But I don’t know when I’ll have an answer. I’m not going to give you a false answer just to make you feel better.” That was so Cyran. He never promised something he couldn’t deliver. “And one more thing. Don’t trust anyone who suddenly offers you help.” I raised an eyebrow. “Even you?” “Especially me.” I stared at him for a few seconds before letting out a laugh and hitting his shoulder. “Idiot.” “Told you. I have a reputation.” He stood and straightened his suit. I stood as well. But before he could open the door, I remembered something.

I tell him as I smile. He sighs as his shoulders slump, “You are trusting me now, but the first rule is to stop trusting everyone and everything people say. This world will eat you alive.” I nod my head, I really didn’t know how not to trust someone. I have never been a cynical person and my dad was always worried about that. He tried his best to protect me but I had to step out someday. “And you have to stay away from Frank. Give me your word. I know you guys work together and he is your boss-”

“Just once, Brandon—trust someone.” The words hit harder than he wanted to admit. === When she left, the cell felt smaller. The hum of the lights seemed louder. Brandon lay back on the cot, arm over his eyes, the smell of iron and bleach seeping into his lungs. Her voice replayed in his head. Trust someone. He’d spent his whole life distrusting everyone—every deal, every handshake, every promise. Trust was weakness in his father’s world. Trust got you used, discarded, forgotten.

She tossed and turned at night, thinking about what had happened at her work. She knew what was happening but she didn't want to believe it. Same as seeing that your partner is cheating on you then you say no I don't believe this I still want to see more then I will. One problem about Candice was that she trusted people so much yet it doesn't have to be that way. The only issue with trusting, like one author says " TRUST IS LIKE A GLASS, ONCE BROKEN IT CANNOT BE FIXED". Trust, belief, disappointments, pain and hurt have taught humans not to trust so much, even if we decide to, the space for disappointment has got to be there.

he says, wincing as he shifts his weight. I let out an even louder laugh at that. To be honest, I don’t really think of this bastard as my friend. He’s just one of the only people I bother talking to here. In this world, trust is a luxury you can’t afford , even the ones who seem kind might be your worst enemies in disguise.

The condescending looks and the cold shoulder Cain has been giving to me ever since the moment I arrived. Everything he's done up until this point could have been nothing but a ruse, he hasn't been particularly kind, but he hasn't been exceedingly cruel either. He gives me small warnings, but can I trust those pieces of advice he's given? '"Trust no one." "Everyone has their own motive." "People will do anything to get what they want." What if he's the one I shouldn't trust? I throw the thoughts to a corner of my mind and go into the bathroom for a bath. When I come back out, I take a nap and try to ease the discomfort in my heart.

This place taught me that life was not fairy-tale rather it was a battlefield where people needed only one chance to defeat you, to crash you under their feet mercilessly. This place was proof of my tears, sorrow, pain and regret of trusting the wrong person. Trust Trust which in itself was a guarantee that even if the whole world stood against us, the person who had trust for us will turn against the whole world for us. You all must be wondering what place I was talking about. I was talking about the place where people came to pay for their crimes. I did the biggest crime in this world. I trusted the wrong person whom I shouldn't have. I made him the owner of my life and my heart and he b

How can I not trust you? *

His television beeped as a line of code was highlighted. There was another example when his legendary sixth sense had let him down. He had trusted all of his employees and one of them had betrayed him too. How could he trust anyone now? Two people finding their way into his life and striking at what mattered most to him. No, he couldn’t trust anyone anymore, maybe not even his friends. It was a sad state of affairs when he was questioning the four men who had stood by him through so much.