Can't Trust Anyone Novels & Stories

I felt like I wasn't deserving of their trust and that I couldn't be trusted by anyone. I started to doubt myself and asked what was wrong with me. Do I not deserve their trust? I find it hard to trust them when they don’t trust me. Just thinking that my friends don't trust me strips all the confidence I have. It made me doubt myself. I don't trust myself anymore. I find it hard to trust other people, because how can I trust other people if I can't trust myself? I always ended up being betrayed by my friends. First Lexie, now the royalties. I can't help but think that I'm a bad friend because I can't even make my friends trust me. I'm so lame. In the depths of my thoughts, I did not realize

“How could I not come when I love you so much that it’s killing me?”. And that was the last thing Rainee heard before her eyes fluttered shut again, her consciousness slipping away. _____ “I CAN’T TRUST ANYONE! FOR GOD’S SAKE, GET THEM OUT OF THERE! I DON’T WANT A SINGLE SOUL INSIDE, DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?!”

"When I first came here, you said I was foolish for trusting Omar, and every other person in my life. You said I shouldn't trust anyone, how do I trust you and your words." "There's nothing wrong with trusting a few people," He paused and drummed his right fingers on the desk for some seconds, "Your problem was that you trusted the wrong people." "You don't suppose I'll be able to convince myself that you are not part of the ‘wrong people’ in my life?"

“Because I have looked at you and I can tell, you don’t belong in this world. That is not meant to insult you. It’s just… the truth.” I roll my eyes. If I got a coin every time someone told me that, I would be drowning in wealth. When I don’t respond, she continues, “Unlike the others, I’m not trying to use you. I want to. . .” “How am I supposed to believe that?” I cut in. “You just said no one here can be trusted. So why should I trust you?” She shrugs. “You take a leap of faith.” “I don’t do that. I deal in facts, not faith.”

"We can't keep receiving messages everyday from a ghost, who is good at playing mind games. I'm Adrian morrite and we don't play games we create them. After saying that I hung up, I stand by the window, watching the smoke from the chimneys curl into the night sky. The fire, the wire, the lies, they all blur together now. And for the first time, I understand what my father meant when he said: "Trust isn’t built in this world, Adrian. It’s weaponized.”

“You still want to set that trap, Vanessa?” I nodded. “Yeah. But not like this. Not when we’re splintered. We need to be solid. Trusting.” “No one’s trusting anyone,” Laia muttered, crossing the room. “Not anymore.” Colton leaned closer to me and whispered, “You sure this’ll work?” I didn’t answer right away. Because I wasn’t sure. Not completely. But I whispered, “It has to.” Then something unexpected happened. They always say you can never tell when a tragedy is about to happen, or something like that. But it’s true. Life doesn’t warn you when bad things are about to happen. It lets you walk right into the trap it has carefully set.

I had no idea but all I know is that she would have wanted to find out the truth no matter what it was. __ "Trust No one." Sometimes stories, sentences do more than just passing the time. They stick with you, toiling with your mind and fucking up your thinking faculty. "Trust no one!" It seemed like that sentence is being repeated consecutively in my head as I prepare something to eat in Carla's kitchen. I do not know why I am believing a random book that might not mean anything but still it could also mean the whole world and I do not want to be nonchalant about that.

"Who are you?" "Nobody important. Just someone who's seen how men like Winters operate." She met my eyes. "Word of advice? Don't trust anyone. Not your lawyer. Not your friends. Not even family. Winters has people everywhere. And they'll smile to your face while stabbing you in the back." "You sound like you're speaking from experience."

And then my mate that was supposed to love me and everything wasn't my mate and he betrayed me. I am not going to trust anyone, I am going to show the world that there isnt a good person left. If I could be betrayed and almost killed then everyone should be watching their backs. I know it's stupid but I feel like this is all a sign for the rest of the world.

“Why are you so set on everyone wanting to betray you? The household will be loyal to only you. You will…” “That’s not how it works. I want to be prepared.” I stand my ground, fighting not to lower my gaze. It’s not like people have been abusive and mean all my life. Besides Nate, Gilda, and Alex, there isn’t anyone I can really trust even in this world. I really don’t want to add more, but I guess that can’t be helped. “Also, all you do is talk about how bad your realm is, how cunning vampires are, and about how they don’t believe in love,” I add quickly, hoping to cover my sad thoughts.