A Taste Of Betrayal Novels & Stories

"She used to bully Selena all the time when she first came home. I thought years of teaching would change her, but she only got worse! You treated her so well, and she still betrayed you. She’s completely ungrateful!" "Exactly, Lucian, you can’t let that woman off so easily!" Lucian’s expression darkened as he replied, "Don’t worry. I won’t let her off that easily." Their ability to twist black into white was almost impressive. They said I had wronged them. It was laughable. Just as they wished, I had already paid with my life. I wondered, almost with amusement, whether they would pop champagne to celebrate once they found out. Lucian’s phone buzzed. He opened the message.

Emma said quietly. Stephanie’s breath caught. “You positioned me.” Another pause. Then— Emma leaned back slightly against the pillow. Her body still weak. But her mind— Sharpening. “Who else knew?” she asked. Stephanie hesitated. Just for a fraction of a second. But Emma saw it. Of course she did. That hesitation— Was everything. Emma’s lips curved faintly. Not in amusement. In realization. “And suddenly,” she said softly, almost to herself, “this doesn’t feel like betrayal anymore.”

The betrayal felt like a knife twisting in my chest. Tears streamed down my face as my mind struggled to process the reality of the situation. I felt a mix of anger, sadness, and confusion swirling within me. How could he do this to me? Was everything we had shared just a lie? The pain of betrayal washed over me, leaving me feeling vulnerable and exposed. I felt a deep sense of disappointment and hurt. It was as if the ground beneath me had crumbled, leaving me standing there, feeling foolish and deceived. The memories of our night together replayed in my mind, each one now tainted with the bitter taste of betrayal.

Thank you for sticking with me, now to begin book 2... Following on from Betrayed by the Beta, can Alpha Dave and his twin sister Daisy work through the trouble of reorganizing a pack that has been mistreated for months all while helping their friends, Jack and Cassie, to capture a threat that could bring them all to their knees? Help Jason and Tara come to terms with a difficult past? and assist Brian as he tries to help Mark overcome his strong need to prove himself worthy, which could result in serious consequences?

Her loud voice was immediately lowered. It seemed that Edward was less charming than before as he was always ignored this morning, "Sorry to tell you that I am his daddy, the husband of the bitch you are referring to. So, old woman, who do you think I am? huh!" There was a hint of coldness and gnashing in Edward's tone. He stopped smiling, bursting out of anger. Showing his temper. Even his eyes were becoming cold. Justin could not help but shiver because of this, let alone that woman whom he was staring at. She finally found out how dangerous this man was. Her legs went weak when she saw his flinty face. Her boldness was gone. The bad is afraid of the ruthless, and the ruthless is afraid of

But that's how it is, without them, sometime in the future, they'll think back on it; from what they believed would have no apology, it will have one. And just by looking at each other at that moment, they said to themselves... THE BETRAYER.

How could Ava, someone I held so dear, someone I trusted inflict such pain on me? A fierce blaze of anger ignited within me. Without a single word, I turned on my heel and fled, desperate to escape the unbearable agony of betrayal.

I cried as if there was no tomorrow. The room spins around me, her words echoing in my head. Betrayal, hurt, and anger surge within me like a tidal wave threatening to pull me under. I feel the walls of my world crumbling down, leaving me exposed and vulnerable. I thought I knew my life. But in this moment, everything I thought I knew is shattered. I feel like karma hit me so fast. Maybe fate already knew that I would do something foolish in life, so it prepared karma for me right away. But this still doesn't feel fair.

I froze. That was when a voice slithered into the air. “Do you know what it is to be betrayed, child?” I spun toward the sound, though my blind eyes could see nothing. My pulse raced. The voice was neither male nor female, but both at once. It was rich, low, and slippery like oil on water. “Betrayal is sharper than any blade,” it continued. “It comes not from strangers but from those you hold close; family, friends, and lovers. Trust is the knife, and they twist it deep.”

I can’t wait to celebrate at your wedding! The mafia world was always shrouded in secrecy. The Vittorio family would never disclose accurate information to outsiders. She wasn’t part of the inner circle. How did she know about my supposed wedding? Startled, I tapped into Leonardo’s Facebook profile. His profile picture and cover photo had all been changed to pictures of me. Even his bio had been updated. [My one and only love, Madeline.] I was utterly speechless. In the previous lifetime, no matter how much I begged, he had never once shown even the slightest affection for me in public. Yet now, after losing me, he suddenly wanted to repent?