Do Not Trust Anyone Novels & Stories

Williams opened it with a grim expression and snatched it down. There was only one piece of paper with the following terrifying message on it: Never put your trust in anyone. You underestimate how close they are.

“Oh, he is, but first he needs to sort out some things for me.” “Will he be fine alone?” Worry etched on her forehead “He knows how to find his way,” I reassured. “Ok then, I am ready.” “Another important warning.” I started calmly and her attention shifted to me, “Nobody is your friend, Nobody is nice to you without a motive, Always remember you are like a prey to them. Do not trust any person other than me, and don't ever show your card or feel the need to brag; remain calm, focused, and be by my side.”

We can’t trust anyone. ‘Agree.’, ***** TBC

His lips part, but nothing comes out. For a split second, something raw slices across his expression. Regret? Anger? Fear? Then he shuts it down so quickly it feels like a door slamming. “You ask too many questions,” he mutters, turning away. “Maybe because no one gives me answers,” I shoot back. He stops walking and a full minute passes then his voice comes low. “You shouldn’t trust everyone here. Not all of us are good for you.” That sentence hits me wrong. Or maybe too right.

Our courage and commitment would be a strong foundation in this struggle. "Don't flatter me too much. I once trusted you and Eric completely, without a hint of suspicion, let alone making accusations. But what happened? My trust was completely taken away. So, don’t give your full trust to anyone, including me!" My words were firm and blunt, reflecting the bitter experiences I had endured. The courage to speak like this was part of the healing process and self-protection. Despite the trust being built, it was important to remain vigilant and not repeat the same mistakes. This situation taught that trust must be built carefully and shouldn't be given lightly.

But minutes have passed and there is nothing suspicious happening. I sighed in relief after knowing that it was safe. "It's good that you now know how to doubt things. You should learn from your experiences. There are many evils in this world. Everyone is your enemy. Don't trust, even those people who are close to your heart." I looked at him when he said those. He is now looking at a magazine. I can't say anything, because he is right. "They can be an angel in front of you and then kill you behind your back."

The person who betrayed her. Chinyere wanted so much to blame her misfortune on Tobi but she knew it wasn't his fault. It was hers. It was her fault for trusting someone whom she'd never met before. It was number one on her list of 'What Not To Do', a list she'd created in her head as she faked being asleep. What Not To Do 1. DO NOT trust strangers. "Don't worry," the man announced to the hostages and stepped away from Chinyere, "we'll be there soon. I received a text and the customers are excited to meet you."

She had been my enemy all these while but I failed to notice it. "How gullible can you be Zoey?" My mind then drifted to what that unknown man told me. "A clue is that your enemy is someone you consider a close friend. Don't forget that you can't trust anyone, not even someone you call your best friend. Goodday!" He warned me not to trust anyone, not even someone I call my best friend. He must have known then that Leah is my enemy. I slowly walked to my room before people notice me, I wouldn't want any attention to myself.

Till this morning, I thought that even if she went about doing what she did to me, she might have had her reasons, but how wrong was I to assume something at the lack of her disposition? She chose to do this to you, Everett. Never let yourself forget that. If you move on to do that, you might be more pathetic than your cheating best friend because you haven't learnt the first thing about this life and that is probably the simple fact that you should never trust anyone. Never trust anyone more than you are willing to trust yourself. It always seems to land you in a world of pain, hurt, and disaster.

he said, smiling. I put on a fake smile for him. I'm not sure I can trust him. Actually, I don't trust anyone except myself because most people nowadays are imposters. And maybe one of the people I met one day isn't a human at all. Maybe they're werewolves, and I can't trust anyone but myself. "You're so sweet, but no thanks. Don't worry about me. I can handle my problem on my own and it's not a big deal. It's just my problem can't be removed."