Novel In God We Trust Novels & Stories

87 Celene Trust. It was such an easy word to say, yet so heavy. A word that could either make or break the toughest of situations. A word I had given freely and had gotten punished for it, Although I had learned my lesson with Ella and Christoff I find myself staring into the warm grey eyes of Alpha Mondrian. Thinking would it be wrong to trust one more time?

And Lena Cross knew, with every nerve on fire, that tonight, in the pulse of bass and neon, trust was a weapon as dangerous as any claw or gun. The hunt had just turned personal.

Chapter 120 — Trust Is Earned Dominic Costello Trust isn’t a gift; it’s an achievement. Noah trusts his uncle too much and Atlas trusts David, but I smell trouble. After seeing the documents regarding Mr. Blake, and David’s expression, something sparked inside me, and inside Lawson too. “I don’t trust this guy.”

Instinctively, my fingers curled around hers. She did not wake up. But her breathing deepened. Trust. It’s a dangerous thing, trust. People talk about it like it’s soft. Like it’s gentle but the truth is it is not. Trust is a weapon someone hands you with the expectation that you will never use it against them. And Zenith...She had placed that weapon directly in my hands. Without hesitation and without conditions.

The kind that grows after too many close calls and not enough answers. We didn’t say much while we packed. Only the rustle of gear, the soft creak of leather, the metallic click of my blade’s buckle finding its place filled the air. Still, before we left, Nathan came up beside me as I adjusted my satchel. “You really trust this thing?” he asked, nodding toward the book cradled in my arms. I looked down at it, at the soft glow still bleeding through its pages. “I don’t know if trust is the right word,” I said. “But I believe it. That has to be enough.”

Chapter 354 Max I don't trust people easily. I've never trusted anyone. The only person I've ever trusted was either myself or God. I can never let myself down about how hard I try and even though I've made mistakes in the past I'm trying to make up for them and I'm trying to be a better person the last thing I want is to be caught in the middle of a war that I didn't start and since I didn't listen to My father when he gave me warning signs about the people that I was working for I need to make the most of the situation that I'm in. I also trust God because he has never let me down, he's always helped me and he has shown me that he can work miracles when I least expect it.

Then. "Ahh!!!!!" Butt yelled. He doesn't know what to do. 'I just visited here ago! I promised to let Anus I'm alive and well! But... I didn't know this would come!' Butt thought. "Ah!" The devils were taken aback. Then the leader replied. "But--" "No But! I'm a God!" Butt yelled. "Y-YES! We trust God!" "Trust God!" "Trust!" "Trust!" "Trust!" "That's right. God must be trusted! For those who aren't must be KILLED! Must not!" Butt pierced them with his eyes.

Focused. Divide them. Make them doubt. Make them question everything they think they know about each other. It’s not about strength. Not about power. It’s about trust. And trust? Is fragile. Even when people think it isn’t. Especially then. I turn. Walk toward the exit. Already planning. Already building the pieces. Because this? This is a different kind of war. One they won’t see coming. Not at first. Not until it’s too late. Evelessa trusts Cassain.

--- “Subject has adapted.” A pause. Then— “Proceed to next phase.” --- Back on the road— As the distance between hunter and prey vanished— One truth settled in fully: In a world built on lies… Trust was the most dangerous thing of all. And Elena Voss Had just decided To trust no one.