Backstabbed? Became The Goat Novels & Stories

He deadpanned, the angry tone of his voice making my breath hitch painfully in my throat as I watched him through the red haze of blood that had coated my eyes, noting the small horns under his nose that seemed to glisten in the brightly lit cave. It was quiet, so bloody quiet. Where the hell was my wolf? “Good night Alpha Tophas, when you wake up, you're going to be the most powerful beast in all of the lowlands, even more powerful than the King, and I will be your master.” Gobar announced with a proud little laugh before the axe he had been swinging carelessly in one hand came barreling toward me, the crack of cartilage as it connected with my neck pushing me into a deep, heavy, blackness.

ASpan was in its inner conflict . “You are treacherous, a cheater, why did you do this? A true blood of D’Alberto’s where these guts were flowing in blood. I treated you like my best friend, so why did you stab us in the back?" Phoebe spoke with an utter powerless voice. He trusted Aspan like a soul brother which shattered. The upheaval and sufferings he faced in these two days he was not in senses. Falcone’s involvement was like the last nail in the coffin.

she said tentatively There was a short silence on the other side of the line but a voice came on. "Do you know what happens when a goat decides to dance with a wolf?" The voice asked her, slow and cold. She felt a cold like a steel knife run down her spine "Excuse me?" She asked "He becomes prey for the wolf. The goat gets eaten " the voice said and then chuckled quietly. "You know what…I'm going to end the call now. Maybe you've got the wrong number" Kayla said.

When I least suspected, Giovanni stabbed me with betrayal, showing me his true colors. They took everything. They ruined my life, my family. My peace of mind and my position. Kia was nowhere to be found. Mariselle was eight at the time, left in the attic with Kia's maid. That day, my light turned into darkness. That day, my pack mates unanimously decided to remove me as alpha, all because of my so-called friend who shattered my trust. Storming out of my house, my breath came in ragged bursts and my wolf screamed for release. Bitterness settled upon me like a suffocating cloak, the bitterness that I had been carrying for years.

Estevan explained, devastated. Despite what they have found out, Gabe remained nonchalant about it. While Gavin was silent, processing everything in his head. Leo and David have nothing to say. They were all lost for words. "Are you saying that she was the one behind it when I was shot?" She asked, fooling all of them. "Yes," Estevan said as his voice broke. He was miserable. It was all over his face. "The Leondale betrayed us even after tying the knot with us?" Gavin mumbled as he finally absorbed everything in his head.

And if the gut feeling was right - it wasn’t anything good, that much was clear. I stayed close to Xabat as he led me closer to the unknown. Every now and then, he glanced in my direction, probably to ensure I was still nearby. The moment he froze in his step was the exact moment I realized we were fucked. He slapped his claw against my chest to stop me and actually managed to whisper, ignoring all odds against him. “Giants,” was all he said. That one word sent unpleasant shivers down my spine. The last thing I would have imagined would be running into those sick bastards on our way to getting to Eden.

- and the crowd picked up, and then cans and bottles flew into it. All the shit he did to himself was leaked online. Inevitably. Yes, and the scars are perfectly visible on the motley skin, you can’t get them anywhere. It's too hot to carry long-sleeved T-shirts around. The shit leaked out... and the fans immediately found the reason and appointed an extreme - Keith. She was already grimacing and daily blocking juvenile fools in social networks who praised her with threats and insults. And now it has become real... - Goats, damn it! Jeff cursed wickedly and cheerfully. “Don’t cry, Kit, we won’t let you get hurt.”

“I threw the wrench and it hit Elwood’s bike. He found out and I got busted. End of story.” “Story, my ass. That’s a fuckin’ fairy tale my friend,” Clutch said. The others stood smiling. “Grover threw the wrench and you ducked. The wrench hit Elwood’s bike and you took the blame because Grover was already rocking two strikes. If he fucked up again, he’d have been demoted back to prospect.” “Then kicked out if I screwed up again,” Grover said. “Holy shit,” I said, stunned that I’d forgotten all about that.

I calmly pulled up the System panel and clicked Terminate Partnership. In my previous life, in this exact moment, they had stripped me of everything I'd built and kicked me out. This time, we ended it differently. I smiled, cold, and pressed Confirm. "Right. Keep your own blood, sweat, and tears."

She stumbled back. I shoved past the guards and knelt by the dying warrior. My fingers flew, and I gave him a strong dose of medicine. His convulsions stopped. His breathing steadied. The crowd's eyes shifted to Delilah. Suspicion. Anger. Disgust. Logan's face went the color of curdled milk—as if he'd been slapped a dozen times in front of everyone he knew. Delilah's humiliation sharpened into pure venom. She suddenly whipped around and pointed at me.