Friendshipbetrayal storie

"Stranger, that's all I see When I look into your eyes A soulmate who wasn't meant to be" - Jimin "You don't know what you got till it's gone my dear So tell me that you'll love me again" - Taehyung

Friends Are Worse Than an Enemy by Octavia Birthfield is a gripping psychological thriller about betrayal, secrets, and the dark side of friendship. Synopsis: When Naomi Carter moves back to her hometown after years of absence, she is eager to reconnect with her childhood best friend, Jade Reynolds. But things have changed-Jade is colder, more secretive, and seems to be hiding something. Naomi brushes off the tension at first, chalking it up to time and distance, but when strange things start happening-missing belongings, eerie messages, and twisted rumors-she begins to suspect that someone is trying to destroy her reputation. As Naomi digs deeper, she realizes that the biggest threat isn't a stranger-it's someone she once trusted. With her world unraveling and her safety at risk, Naomi must uncover the truth before her "friend" becomes her worst nightmare. But in a town full of buried secrets, who can she really trust?

Thalira looked innocent... but she had a plan. Thalira joined the popular friend group to get revenge on someone who didn't even remember her. But secrets have a way of coming out, and this time, the darkness didn't just whisper-it attacked. Betrayal, lies, and deadly games collide. In the chaos, she finds something she never expected: love. Can trust survive when the shadows are closing in?

There is a girl who sleeps... and each night, she disappears. Her name is Sierra, and she dreams in pieces. One dream begins with laughter-Sierra and her friends enter a strange game, a forest of green shadows. But the rules shift quickly. To pass each test, Sierra must give up a piece of herself. A hand. A foot. A voice. With every step, her friends vanish. Some are taken. Some walk away. None look back. Alone and nearly broken, she climbs the last mountain. In her hand, the final part of herself-a single hand-shakes in the cold wind. And at the peak, a stranger calls her name... asking for that last piece. Is he a soulmate? Or just another illusion? In the world of dreams, nothing is as it seems. And when you give everything, what part of you still remains?

Lia entered Class 11 like a clueless, soft-spoken new girl - innocent eyes, quiet presence, and a half-empty notebook. But beneath her gentle voice was a brain built like an Architect. 🧠 She wasn't clueless. She was calculating. And when Aia (the sharp-tongued Debater) and Moon (the bubbly but emotional Campaigner) mocked her, called her a copycat, and laughed behind her back... Lia smiled. Took notes. And started building her plan. In Class 12, she got close to them. Moon shared secrets. Aia dropped her guard. While they were too busy playing games with each other - Lia was playing The Real Game "built to break for" Now it's the final day. The Board Results are out. Friendships are broken. Eyes are opened. And the soft girl no one noticed... walks away with the crown. 👑 Because in the end - > Architects don't play fair. They play to win.

She overthought. She felt too much. She wrote to survive. Unfinished Me is a raw blend of poetry, pain, and self-discovery - written under moonlight, for those who feel everything deeply. By MidnightxRiyanshi

New school year. New faces. And just when you think your friendship is unshakable... chaos walks in. Friendships will be tested. Crushes will ignite. Hearts will break. And suddenly, nothing is as simple as it seems. Who will win? Who will lose? And who will get caught in the middle?

SELF PUBLISHED. BUY NOW ON AMAZON https://a.co/d/0vQZ6eG Veil of Deceit When trust shatters, truth demands a price. Alex Mercer thought betrayal ended the night he found his girlfriend in his roommate's arms. But when an anonymous message warns that Ethan wasn't working alone, Alex is pulled into a deeper web-one that blurs the line between human deceit and something far more calculated. Each revelation drags him closer to a truth buried beneath lies, code, and reflections that seem to watch him back. From the chaos of heartbreak to the quiet corridors of digital manipulation, Veil of Deceit is a psychological thriller about love turned weapon, friendship tested by guilt, and the haunting echo of trust once broken. In a world built on illusions, one man must learn to see what hides behind the glass-before the reflection becomes real.

Lexi thought university would be a fresh start-new friends, late-night study sessions, maybe a hint of romance. Instead, she's trapped in a storm of secrets that threaten to tear her world apart. When a rumor about her charismatic class rep, Nate, and his supposed crush on Kat spirals out of control, Lexi becomes the unlikely scapegoat. Caught between loyal friends like Cassie and Laura, and the shadowy alliances of Anastasia and Nick, she's forced to question who she can trust. Dive into this angsty tale of friendship, heartbreak, and hidden motives-where every whisper holds a secret, and every friend might be a foe.

Ameerah thought she had found a true friend in Amrah - someone who understood her dreams, her faith, and her struggles. But when envy begins to grow, friendship turns into betrayal, and trust shatters like glass. As Ameerah battles heartbreak, broken trust, and the sting of disloyalty, she learns that sometimes the people closest to us are the ones who can wound us the deepest. Through resilience, faith, and determination, she rises above the pain, discovering her own strength and paving the way for success that no betrayal can destroy. A story of friendship, faith, betrayal, and triumph - showing that even in the darkest moments, there are lessons that shape us into who we are meant to be.

Celeste thought friendships were forever. Her group of friends-people she laughed, cried, and made countless memories with-had been her safe space. But everything changed when she and Renji, her almost lover, parted ways. Suddenly, the people she once called friends drifted away, choosing to comfort him instead. Even Althea, her closest friend, stood by her side, insisting Celeste had others to support her. But did she? As Celeste navigates her second year of high school feeling more alone than ever, she must learn to rebuild herself from the pieces left behind. Will she find the strength to stand on her own, or will she discover new bonds that prove some friendships are meant to last? A story of love, betrayal, and finding light in the darkest times.

This story was originally created by me (Akshaj Yadav) under the title 'Prateek: The First Blaster' in 2024. It has since been repurposed by others, but the original concept, tech, and backstory belong to me. This draft reclaims what was always mine. "Ideas can be stolen. But, chaos...chaos with proof brings it back." -Deadchaos "They say, a ship once stolen can never be reclaimed. But guess what-it can, especially when it leaves the true captain behind and sails into the storm of the Bermuda Triangle of triple chaos." -Deadchaos ⚠️ This document outlines the intellectual property claim for the original story concept titled "Prateek: The First Blaster" by Akshaj Yadav. All names and situations referenced are from real-life collaborative events, used here only to establish the timeline and origin of the concept. © Akshaj Yadav 2024, 2025. All Rights Reserved. Note: The full intellectual property timeline and clarification document is now published in a separate part titled "IP CLAIM: THE FIRST BLASTER". This protects and defines the origin of the story. Any usage without consent is considered IP theft.

Ava moves back to her hometown after the sudden death of her father, a local fisherman who vanished at sea under suspicious circumstances. As Ava sorts through her father's belongings, she uncovers cryptic journals detailing his obsessive research into a centuries-old maritime legend: The Drowned Woman of Greyshore Cove. Local folklore claims the "Drowned Woman" was a healer who cursed the town before being falsely accused of witchcraft and executed. Since then, every decade, a storm claims the life of a fisherman from the community. When another storm approaches, Ava notices eerie patterns connecting her father's death to other disappearances. She suspects foul play but faces skepticism from the townsfolk, who dismiss her findings as a product of her "quirky" tendencies and the town's love of tall tales. Follow Ava's story in Book two Echoes in the Depths out now!!

❝ He Loved The Attention, Not Me ❞ Description She liked him. He liked the way she made him feel. The late-night jokes, the good-morning texts, the way he always needed help with his homework, the way he acted jealous when she talked to someone else - none of it meant what she thought it did. He wasn't choosing her. He was choosing the attention she gave him. And when she finally needed him back... he left her for someone louder, someone shinier, someone new. This isn't a love story. This is the moment she realizes she wasn't loved - she was used. And the girl who breaks in chapter one won't be the same girl by the end.

She just needs a break... But the demons inside her refuse to rest. My friends betrayed me. My boyfriend doesn't love me. And inside my body... lives another soul. My life is chaos. I just need a break. #GiveMeABreakContest Sometimes, a break isn't an escape- it's the only way to survive.

The only light illuminating us were the nearby fires and the moonlight. I stared at the person I thought I knew best, the person who wouldn't be so... evil. "I made excuses for you," I said, in such a low whisper that nobody could hear over the muffled yells far away; I couldn't believe that the person in front of me was the person that I trusted with my life, she smiled coldly at me "Dahlia, I never said that I wasn't bad. Being an oracle is... not considered a type of good magic, is it?" Astoria took a step closer to me, twirling her hands and making blue sparks appear. "Y-you knew.. that this would happen? Weren't you who told me that the future can be changed? Why didn't you, Astoria?" I yelled at her, my right hand gripping the hilt of the sword, I felt as though my heart was ripped out. She stared up at the stars, "Look, sunshine, I was always hidden away from the public. I was in the capital all my life and then, I got sent into an orphanage. Why? Because-" I cut her off, "Because you're an oracle, Astoria, I know very well," I snarled at her. ---------------------------------------- Sunniva Dahlia Ambrose is the younger daughter of Count Alexander of Fiorehaven. The Mistspire Jewels have lit up after sixteen years, the Empire of Montzieu are rejoicing for their new rulers. The Seer of Montzieu has foreseen Lord Issac Sebastian Throne and a daughter of Count Alexander of Fiorehaven to rule the empire. The non-specified daughter led to several rumours throughout the capital until finally, Lady Celeste has decided that she shall accompany Lord Issac Sebastian Throne in ruling the empire, though her sister would be in her place sometimes. Many months pass by and no difficulties have blocked them until, suddenly the people of Duskkeep decide to send Dusk Bombs, declaring war on them. Will Dahlia keep calm and work her way through and survive? Or should she have to face a decision that will cause two to hurt?

I died with a broken heart... and woke up in another life. Evelyn's childhood was filled with pain, her marriage ended in betrayal, and the people she trusted most destroyed her. The night she finally gave up... she woke up in another body. You would think a second chance means peace-but fate has other plans. Her past is hunting her. Her future is twisting into something darker. And this time... Evelyn refuses to be the victim. You can't kill a girl who already died once.

She trusted them with her heart. They tore it apart. Riley had everything-wealth, dreams, and a best friend who felt like family. But one betrayal shattered it all. Three years later, haunted by the past and holding on to her daughter, Riley must face the one man she never thought she'd see again. Can broken hearts ever truly heal?