Sans Disbelief Novels & Stories

Susparia stops talking as she looks at Alexander to have a look at his expression and seeing him expressionless, she says "I know it is hard to believe that they exist but they definitely exist and are much more stronger than us" She again looks ar him and sees that he is still expressionless as before. She tells him "I know you don't believe me. No problem Sir" Saying so she turns ro leave but before she could leave, she hears Alex asking her to Stop. She does as asked and turns to look at him.

I began admitting my lack of evidence, but I wasn't deterred, I knew that I could depend on him if truly something was off, Upon hearing my words, his brows lifted, as he expressed the surprise he had felt after a few seconds had passed, his lips parted as a light chuckle escaped his lips, the sound of which conveyed the disbelief he had felt, "You're unbelievable Cassy," He said, his tone a note of resignation, as he slumped into his seat, Since I wasn't deterred I knew I could explain the situation to him in the hope that somehow, he could be of help, "Ben," I said, shoveling aside his mockery,

Nadia sat with that, processing it slowly, and I watched her expression shift through several complicated emotions—disbelief, cautious consideration, and finally, something that looked almost like fragile, uncertain hope. "I don't know how to actually believe anyone anymore," she admitted quietly. "She lied about so much, for so long. How do I know this isn't simply another version of manipulation, from a different direction?" "You don't have to simply take our word for it," my father said gently. "We can arrange whatever additional verification you actually need—records, timeline confirmation, whatever helps you actually trust what we're telling you." She nodded slowly, something grateful c

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The air seemed to buzz with anticipation, each heartbeat a testament to the uncertainty that hovered over their exchange. Levi's incredulity was palpable, his gaze flickering between the faces that surrounded him. His words were a mixture of disbelief and frustration, a question that demanded answers. "Y'all are okay with him???!!!" His voice held a note of incredulousness, his emotions bubbling to the surface in a wave of exasperation.

"Yara, the way you've squandered my hard-earned money… You might as well have stabbed me with a knife. Didn't you always say you wanted to cut ties with this family? Fine. I'll cut ties with you!" No matter how much I tried to explain, she refused to believe me. In the end, I let out a weary sigh. "Jocelyn, I'll say it one more time. I never went to college. When I said I wanted to cut ties, I meant with this family. Not with you." Andrew sneered, his tone dripping with mockery. "Of course. How could you ever bear to cut ties with Jocelyn, someone you see as a walking ATM?"

There’s no hesitation. No uncertainty. Just belief. I hold his gaze, steady and unshifting. “You think removing control fixes it,” I say. A brief pause. Then, quietly— “It doesn’t.”

The disbelief swirled within her, an intoxicating mix of hope and fear that threatened to overwhelm her senses. “W-What did you just say?” she asked, her voice trembling, unable to hide her disbelief. The question escaped her lips almost instinctively, a desperate attempt to confirm the reality of the moment. She searched his eyes, hoping to find the sincerity she had longed for all these years, and to her surprise, she saw it—a deep well of emotion reflecting back at her. His gaze was unwavering, filled with a vulnerability that made her heart ache. The warmth in his eyes ignited something within her, a flicker of hope that she had buried deep inside, and yet, it also terrified her.

I subtly moved a little further away. "Ethan, do you remember what you said when we became mates?" He froze for a second, then recited exactly what he'd said years ago, "I will love and protect you forever. If I break this vow, may I suffer all the pain the world has to offer." I suddenly didn't know what to say. How could someone remember their oath and still break it? "Don't worry, darling." He pulled me close, his voice certain. "I would never do anything to hurt you."

*Appearances. So I stood, spine straight, and let the heat settle. “I’m not asking you to trust me,” I said, my voice steady even though my hands trembled under the table. “I’m asking you to watch me. To see what I do. Judge me by that, not by your fear.” Silence stretched in the room. Finally, Mara smirked faintly. “Well said.” Edward’s eyes softened on me, pride flickering there. Darius still looked doubtful, but he didn’t argue further.