Do Not Trust Anyone Novels & Stories

I said lazily, letting out a heavy sigh. Earlier, I was thinking of not telling him about my condition yet, but now I just want to stay away from him because of what I found out. I don’t want to make it a big deal, but my trust issues are getting worse! I feel like anyone can easily deceive me! Even him. Even though he’s supposed to be the only person I completely trust, he can still manipulate me. And it hurts! I can’t accept it! That’s why I feel like this! It’s frustrating!

Barbara's voice pleaded sincerely. Luna felt pity but couldn't do anything about it. It all depends on John's decision. John was staring at the computer. This man is working. Luna slowly walked up to John. "Aren't you sorry for them?" "No." John is still focused on his work. "Frankly, I feel sorry," Luna said. John then looked at Luna. "Don't easily trust anyone unless that person never lies or disappoints you. There is a limit to trust. Three times is enough, and if you have made the same mistake, you should stay away from people like that."

They met in just a short time, everything happened quickly and quickly, even if they were struck by lightning, it would be difficult to become a couple. - How can I believe you, Riffen? Doris did not want to be misunderstood, so she had to ask Riffen again to make her more certain. Doris is afraid that she will give too much love, when it comes time to receive it is only bitter fruit. Riffen knew that she lacked peace of mind, lacked trust in him, so Riffen decided to tell Doris the story:

CHAPTER 5 I don’t know what Angelo means by not trusting anyone. I don’t trust him either. I was forced to trust his family for the sake of our safety. Not trusting others was an easy task for me. I don’t talk to strangers, especially social people who only know how to talk a lot.

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.

He threw his finished cigarette outside before putting his hands on his pockets. Tch. Trust, eh? Is there anyone out there you can trust? Trusting is impossible nowadays. Trusting is dangerous. Anyone can betray you and stab you in the back, anywhere, anytime. Sometimes, the person you trust the most is the one who will stab you in your back. That's why I don't trust anyone. Not even my so-called 'squad'. Not even my parents. Not even Agape. "Let's meet at a club later. Good job, Celine. Continue the good work." He passed me by, opened the door behind me and left. I turned around but he's already gone. My brows furrowed.

“Yes.” My father reaches for me, and for a moment I let him pull me in. His arms close around me, solid and familiar, and I feel the strangest thing - grief. As if I’ve lost him already. When he releases me, his voice drops low, urgent. “Do not trust anyone. Not even the elders. Not even wolves who swear they’re loyal to me. Bryce has been planting seeds for years.” I swallow. “How far does it go?” “Far and deep enough,” he says.

"Just a little while longer, and we will be out of here. Free and together once again." ‘Free.’ The word sounded so good. Like, way too good. "Yeah," I said. "Together." "I have to go now," Tony said. "They're watching the calls but I'll reach out again soon. And Sophia?" "Yeah?" "Be careful. Don't trust anyone. Not even the people we hired, especially not them." "I won't," I promised. The line went dead, and I sat there staring at my phone. ‘Don't trust anyone,’ actually seemed like good advice. But it felt hollow coming from Tony. Because if I couldn't trust him, who could I trust?

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.

"Or maybe they are going to give you a break for you to let down your guard. There's only one thing you can do now: just keep yourself vigilant and don't trust anyone." I frown a little. Don't trust anyone. That's something that I've heard a couple of times in my life, but I don't expect to hear it from her. "I was joking. What about you?" I ask. The question has been hanging in the air for quite a while now, and only now do I voice it out. There is silence, thick, suffocating silence. But she speaks again now, words harsh: "Don't trust anyone, not even me."