Trust None Novels & Stories

Then she understood the true target. Not the system. Trust itself. The system spoke again. QUERY: HOW IS TRUTH VERIFIED? Silence filled the room. Because suddenly that question felt impossible. Lucian whispered softly, “…I don’t think humanity even knows anymore.” Cassandra folded her arms tightly. “Verification systems depend on trusted authorities.” Victor added quietly, “And trusted authorities depend on public belief.” A cycle. Fragile. Dangerous. The system processed rapidly. Then another question appeared. IF TRUST FAILS, DOES TRUTH RETAIN VALUE?

“It did.” His expression tightened. “You’re still here,” I added. That made him go quiet. A long pause followed. Then, barely audible: “I don’t know how to trust that.” I nodded once. “That’s fair.” That surprised him. I continued gently, “Trust isn’t something you force yourself into. It’s something that builds when nothing proves it wrong.” Ronan exhaled slowly. “That’s… annoyingly reasonable.” I smiled faintly. “I try.” A small silence passed between us.

His personal experience had taught him very well that without trust, no matter how strong a foundation was, it remained hollow. His lips formed into a smile which looked little suspicious to Shubham as he spoke with something undeniable in his rough voice “Earning trust is hard but keeping it is precious, once you lose trust you lose everything, the there is no going back, isn’t it MAMA??” He pressed more pressure on ‘MAMA’ word, curling his finger over thighs to stop himself from strangling this piece of garbage even though the hatred, rage and pain growing into his heart was instigating him to thrash him here and there mercilessly till he died but he would not snatch anything more from his

We made our way further towards the trap when we heard a voice, it was a female voice and mind you it was the most beautiful voice I've heard, even in her scared state....she started blabbing about how she doesn't taste sweet or how the gods won't accept her flesh, the most funny one was her sayings no one will buy her organs as they won't work without her, she thought we were carnivores, she must have really been scared, my parents and sister fell into a fit of laughter but I just managed a smile, the soul must have been scared and I was the one

“It looks as though you don’t trust me. We did a few business together in the past. Money laundering?” “Well... to me, you look scared to do transactions with me.” Jake said. I thrashed my head to the side to look at Jake. “If this falls through, next time, we’ll meet in hell.”He smirked,“You must be the one to die first.”I scowled.He is even pretending to be cool while saying those words. Arrogant bastard!!! “Dear boys, this shouldn’t turn you both to enemies. We are business partners now.” Bennile said, tapping our shoulders.

Trent was dumbfounded, he was unsure what to say and secondly, Serena looked so enticing he could barely control his wolf. “It's not what you think. I am not betraying Ruben or you. Do you trust me?” Serena looked down momentarily. “I want to trust you, so please explain what's going on?” Trent understood alright. Serena would not believe him until she was satisfied that she was told the truth. He sighed loudly and finally took a seat on the small couch across from the chair where Serena sat.

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.

◇NO POV◇ no day in our life goes smooth without worries if there is a day without any single worrying thought then we are lucky but every perfect ending will have many trouble some journey don and srinithi finally confessed their love to eachother and wanted to lead a peaceful love life but a unknown person entered into his life claiming him as her boyfriend any relationship is based on trust if there is no trust then it will be never called as a relationship the trust don is having on srinithi and the trust srinithi having on don protected them from splitting up

“It's pretty clear that you want to be the lunar, but if you're not careful, Reena might just snag that title away from you.” "I won't let that happen," I said vehemently. “But there's nothing little you can do, can you? I might be of help.” “Why?” I became suspicious. “Can't stand such an injustice," he said with a false smile. “That's unlike you, and besides, I don't trust you.” But Damion merely chuckled, a chilling sound that echoed through the trees. "Trust is overrated, Linda. You might achieve your dream of I help." Despite myself, I felt drawn in, curiosity battling against my instincts.

“I’m cautious. There’s a difference.” “And I haven’t given you a reason not to be?” She turned to face him fully. “Trust isn’t built on the absence of red flags,” she said. “It’s built on consistency.” He nodded once. “Then I’ll be consistent.” The simplicity of that promise unsettled her more than dramatic declarations ever could. Below them, traffic moved like distant streams of light. “Does it scare you?” he asked suddenly. “What?” “Letting someone close enough to disappoint you.”