Reliable Novels & Stories

Yeah, but can we trust them? "Honestly Sam, I don't know, but I've known Mitch a long time and I trust him" "And anyway we don't have much choice," a third voice said "he's right, if these rogues take over then life won't be worth living" "But they say rogues will be able to live free peacefully" Now a new voice pipped in "If you believe that then you're a fool, packs don't kill us, rogues, without reason, I've crossed many pack wolves, I don't do anything to them or anyone else so they leave me be"

Carl looked furious and my heart nearly stopped. “NO! You can’t!” If one Alpha so much as dared tell another that they were mistreating their people, it could start a damn war and I had just stopped one! “Carl, please! You have to promise me! You can’t tell Sebastian about this.” My heart was racing and my palms were sweating. I didn’t trust anyone to ever keep their promises, but for once in my life, I prayed that the moon goddess would weigh on Carl’s conscience if he broke that promise. He didn’t say the actual word but nodded in agreement and we got out of there. What was meant to have been a lovely afternoon without Eli turned into a very upsetting one and we were silent on our way back

Abel was curious about Daisy’s certain attitude. “You know he didn’t only show his wedding ceremonies, but he also showed off his beautiful wife and good children on f******k, zalo…In today's society, everybody follows each other through social network sites. Anyone who regularly updates their status and news. Outsiders know them better than the members in their family. I said you should install f******k or zalo, sometimes we talk together but you always refuse. That's the reason why you’re a person who belongs to the old generation. Daisy said I thought I was ancient enough, but when I returned, some people were more ancient than me.

he asks as his suspicion grows. “You are my insurance policy. You are not leaving. You never were going to be leaving,” Alpha Matt says with a chuckle. “We had a deal!” Timothy yells trying to reach for Alpha Matt’s throat. Alpha Matt slams Timothy’s head into the window putting a crack in it. Timothy is still alive but dazed from the hit.

mom said panicking and then we heard a voice. "Don't worry ma'am that's why am hear I have got that covered for miss downs"a blonde with a great height and body said,,I raised a brown at her and she understood I Was asking where she came from. "Oh am sorry Mrs Downs and Miss downs am..." "Your Lillian Martinez the famous makeover artist OMG I can't believe your at my house but how come I have tried to book so many appointments but it always gets canceled I can't believe am meeting you face to face"my mom smiled revealing her dimples

“Unreliable is not a description. It is a tool.” Leah looked at him. The sentence settled hard. A tool could be picked up. Used. Passed from hand to hand. Put down in one room and lifted years later in another. It could remove a woman from her own story without needing to prove she had lied. It only had to make people doubt whether she should be heard. Elaine opened the agreement notes again. “Communication reliability appears in the later Westbridge support policy we found. But the anonymous message asks who was declared unreliable first. That suggests a prior use.”

} I beg and I can feel him giving in. { You know I trust you completely, darling. What do you need me to do?} he relented and I sighed with relief. {Are you alone right now?} I asked. {No. Dean and Devon are with me. They know that I'm linking with you.} he replied. Crap! The two that I suspect of being traitors are right next to him. {Shit! Okay, just tell them that the link is weak. I told you that I'm alright but I couldn't tell you anything about where I am. Don't trust anyone. } I directed.

I replied as I exited her office. I finally decided to take the next step and apply for a business loan for my construction company. Truthfully, I should have handled this a while ago. I had a business plan and everything that was needed. Deep down, I think I was nervous about being rejected. It seemed that after my marriage from Skylar failed, my confidence level had diminished a little. Since being with Devyn, though, my confidence had returned. So now instead of just working on establishing my company, I was one step closer to actually having it.

"I saw the girl who looked just like you, and why aren't you telling me anything?" "Just shut the fuck up. You see, you're the one hiding things now and how do you expect me to trust you?" "Because I saved your fucking life twice. Well it's up to you to trust me and if you don't want to, of course, okay." "I trust you and thank you for saving my life. And I've promised myself that I'll be helping you because I myself need one too. But it is not working. I don't even know your name, or where you are from."

“I need to tell him what I know, and I’ll do whatever I can to help you put an end to this madness. I’m just sorry this is interrupting your honeymoon.” “It’s fine. Sandra and I are enjoying ourselves – immensely - regardless of what’s going on back home. I just want to make certain you’re safe, as well. Is there any possibility that Konrad can come here?” Miriam shook her head. “I have a very sophisticated security system. He would never be able to get past the front door.” “Who makes your system?” Creighton asked with a slight frown, watching as Miriam smiled, or tried to. “New Hope Technologies, of course.”