Traitor Quotes Friends Novels & Stories

THE saddest thing about betrayal is that it never comes from your enemies. It comes from to your friends and love ones. Nakakagalit talaga kapag ikaw nagpakatotoo ka sa kanila at nag-expect ka na totoo din sila sa'yo pero sa huli they will just betrayed you. You gave your fully trust to them but they break it like a shit. Better to have an enemy who slaps you in the face than a friend who will stab you in the back.

muli na naman itong tumawa habang mahinang napapapalakpak. "Crazy b*tch." pabulong kong sabi. "What did you say, did you call me a b*tch?" inis nang saad nito na mukhang narinig pa ang pagbulong ko. "Ulitin mo ang sinabi mo!" "I don't say any," giit ko. "Ulitin mo sabi!" "Bakit uulitin ko tapos magagalit ka haha." "If I'm a b*tch, what about you a traitor friend hmp. Kawawa ang Mischell na iyon na mayroon s'yang kaibigan na kagaya mo," pang-iinsulto pa nito.

Baka guni-guni ko lamang 'yon. “Friends will only betray you in the end. I have some. But not many.” Napatango ako. Siguro kasama si Wyatt sa 'some' na ibig sabihin ni Leo. Halata namang hindi mahilig makipagkaibigan si Leo, e. And hearing him say he has friends made me stunned. “Really? That's good to hear!” Ngumiti ako.

Sambit ko kaya napabuntong hininga siya tsaka ako hinalikan sa noo "Alright, tawagin mo nalang ako 'pag gusto mo na ng kasama." Aniya kaya tumango nalang ako Nang ako nalang ang matira sa silid na kinalalagyan ko ay muli akong napabuntong hininga. At the second thought I realized something about the traitor thing. Ayoko mang isipin na may traydor sa mga kaibigan ko pero wala akong magagawa dahil iyon ang lumalabas.

Yet, I know behind those smile, hides a lot of rotten secrets that she wants to share with me. And see that. Making friends with someone she just ill-treated a while ago, and years ago. Who am I para tanggihan siya, di ba? They say it's better to befriend your enemies and make them close to you. It's not like I'm putting one of my foot in a grave I made myself, but more likely, I attracted my targets into my traps. "Why not. If you're a friend of Alexis, then, you're my friend too." I smiled at her showing her how genuine I am. I know I'm good at acting, so I don't need to worry about getting caught by this sloppy head.

pikon kong sabi. Alguien laughed. “Easy, Trace… We all knew that in this kind of life, we have no permanent friends… and I better know instantly every big time mafioso’s weaknesses for it will soon be beneficial to me.”

“F uck, Ivanovich. I’m not playing around. Nakaalala na siya. Tinakasan niya ako t angina. Tinakasan niya na naman ako!” “I have loads of problems on my own. You have your own tracker. Sh!t you, Man. We’re not even friends.” “I can’t. They f ucking betrayed me! Traitors!” Naghahalo ang galit at pagkabalisa nito sa kabilang linya. “Alam ni Vitoria na ibinenta niyo siya nina Sevirious. Hindi lang ako ang malilintikan dito. Lahat tayo!”

"Takot ka kasing matalo kita," "At ako ang nanalo?" "Katropa mo na kami ni Franco." Nakangisi pa niyang sabi nang lingunin ang bestfriend niyang nahuli niyang umirap pero hindi niya pinag-ukulan ng pansin ang ginawi ito. "Ano, manalo o matalo ako, parurusahan mo ako?" "Takot kang matalo." "Hindi iyon ang gusto kong kapalit kapag ako ang nanalo."

“I think someone faked Diego’s death. Or someone’s using his name. Either way, may taong nag ooperate sa likod ng lahat nito. At hindi lang si Lucas ang may double game.” Napalunok ako. Lalong bumigat ang hangin. “At kung may ‘A’ sa loob ng grupo natin…” Tumingin siya sa akin. “I need to know I can trust you.” Tinitigan ko siya. “Then look me in the eye,” sagot ko. “And tell me you still do.” Nagtagal ang tingin niya, pero sa wakas, tumango siya. “Then we find out who the real traitor is,” sabi ko.

“They answer only to you. That is not unity. That is treason.” I laughed—sharp, dangerous. “Treason is forcing a queen to kneel behind her king. Treason is pretending equality ever existed.” Everyone held their breath. Damian stepped closer, so close ramdam ko na ang init ng galit niya. “Elara,” he whispered, shaking with fury, “you swore to stand beside me.” “And I am standing,” I said. “Beside you. Not beneath you.” Something broke. In him. In me. In us.