Novel & Cerita Quotes On Betrayal Of Friends

But that thought immediately wiped away as her words repeated inside my head. “The saddest thing about betrayal, is that it never comes from your enemy; it's always a person disguised as a friend or family, so don’t trust the combatant.“ Whom did she mean by it? A soldier, a warrior? It could be anyone. It could be anyone I know. Someone I know very well. Her words were obvious. A friend or family. A foe. That foe could be the reason blood will be shattered by the end of the night. Maybe the witch was part of the foe’s plan? Maybe not.

A stab from a friend cuts deeper than a stab from a foe. – Amit Kalantri ____ Betrayal, an emotion I hadn't felt before. I never felt it because I was never close to anyone to suffer that painful emotion. I didn't have any family members except my mother and she loved me more than herself. I unconsciously never gave room for betrayal and I didn't know it would hurt so much. It's true what they say, with love comes a lot of pain in different kinds of ways.

"The others betrayed me, sold me out. They called me a bitch." “Are you just crying? Your eyes look like a panda’s,” My expression shifted from confusion to concern. "And that's cruel, betraying their friend. Where are they? Let me teach them a lesson. How can they do that to my Aurora." My voice rose in defense of my friend. "I, Xander, will never betray a friend, not even for a second." "See, over there at ten o'clock, with the Bianca family, those three women were my best friends, and they've all betrayed me!" Her voice was a mix of hurt and disbelief.

"I laughed because I found it funny. What, am I not allowed to laugh? Or do you think there’s nothing ridiculous about this?" She leaned back slightly, her tone casual yet sharp. "Helena, I hate to say it, but you’re an adult. Can you stop being so naive? "Loyalty is never absolute. Not between friends, lovers, or even family. When faced with the right incentive, people will always put their own interests first. "You keep insisting your friends would never betray you, but have you ever considered that this is just your personal belief? "If the offer was tempting enough, why wouldn’t they turn against you?

I said, holding her gaze. "That doesn't mean I hate you or anything like that. Of course, we're cool. But remember what I told you before I befriended you—that I had been betrayed once and I don’t do friendships again. Yet you still betrayed me, which is quite understandable given you were in a tight position. That’s it. I think friendship isn’t meant for me, and I’m not ready to take that risk again. So let’s just be cool." I said seriously then gave her hands one last light squeeze before turning and climbing up the stairs. As I did I felt her gaze piercing into me from behind but I couldn't care anymore at least I decided to put everything she did to me behind us that should be enough bec

Those who stay with you in both good times and bad times are your true friends. The quick betrayal of the Redsand pack baffled me. They turned against me in the blink of an eye, even though they weren't directly involved in the wrongs committed. It was as if they had a hidden rage before the tragedy, and that event triggered a chain reaction that brought about my suffering.

friends. That word is so unusual to me, it's a word that defines a strong bond between people, but those bonds are easily broken. Who's worthy of such a responsibility? A bond is easily broken when presented to the right temptations, and humans often succumb to temptation, so how are we so sure we wouldn't be betrayed by our own "friends." The truth is, you don't. Just look for the right people it's worth hurting for; I have already found that person. I wonder if there will be more?

I uttered, bewildered. “Yes, I do.” “B-But why... didn't we just met?” “Trusting someone isn't a matter of how long you know the person. Even best friends since the fetus could betray their friends. It doesn't really matter.” My brows furrowed as I poured my attention to him. “Then... Why do you trust me, then? You said to yourself that even friends could betray each other. So, why trust me?’ He smirked. “'Cause we're not friends.”

Liam was burning with anger, the feelings of betrayal came charging at him again. "I'm sorry Liam. Hang me. Bury me. Chop my head off. I deserve all of it but you should know this. She is back to claim you and would do anything to have you back…I.." "And what makes you think I would believe your lies huh!" "I choose to flee rather than lie to you then. But I guess I should have stayed back and told you the truth…" "Well you are too late now! You are…" he clasped the rods, a sudden difficulty to breathe came upon him. "She betrayed me…" he whispered painfully. All these while he hated himself for letting his friend take her away. He hated his friend for betraying him.

I couldn't. "I was angry at what he did to your face. The deal was that he not lay a finger on you. Because believe me or not, you're my friend." I snorted. Friends? His definition of friendship is not one I would brag about. Talk about betrayal. Yet, I knew I shouldn't expect any better. He's what he is. A criminal. The next words he said made me stiffen. "But friendship can't save you now." "And you might want to keep your key in a safer place."