Novel & Cerita Backstabbed By My Bestie Novel

I whisper to Alex, “I will, my love. I will fight for every heartbeat we have yet to share. The investigation intensifies, and soon, the pieces of the puzzle begin to fall into place. With the help of trusted allies like Jonah, Gabriel, and even Mara, I unearth connections that point to a betrayal within our ranks, a hidden hand that has been manipulating events from the shadows. The revelation is as shocking as it is painful: someone I had once considered a confidant, a friend, had been feeding secrets to those who sought to reignite the flames of discord.

I hissed, my voice raw with fury, like a caged animal finally baring its teeth, I took this s my cue, I couldn't stand her presence. I turned and ran. Straight to my car, straight away from her, from this nightmare. Tears blurred my vision as I gripped the steering wheel tightly, my knuckles white. The road ahead was nothing but moving streaks of light and darkness, but I barely saw it. My chest ached. My breaths were uneven. My best friend. My husband. The betrayal was a knife lodged so deep, I wasn’t sure I’d ever pull it out. I had suspected something was off—his late nights, the distance between us—but Evelyn?

Just as I turn the corner that leads into the parking lot, the first thing I see is Chase standing there with his back to me, but more shocking is the fact that he was kissing my best friend. I feel my heart drop to the pit of my stomach, watching the whole thing play out in front of me. With a trembling breath, I grip the hem of my skirt, trying to hold back from screaming my lungs out. I'm not devastated because Chase chose her over me; it hurts because my best friend chose to betray me. She is the one person that knew from the moment I started having feelings for Chase, but what does she do? She stabs me in the fucking back, that's what.

It was a text from an unsaved number she almost didn't recognize before she did. Nathan says you have good taste in bookstores. He gave me the one on 7th. Thought you might want to know it's there. She stopped walking. Read it twice. Caleb had texted her. She didn't know when she'd given Nathan her number for Caleb to have, or when Nathan had decided to facilitate this, but Nathan was a novelist and novelists understood the architecture of the right moment, whether they were building it deliberately or not. She stood on the sidewalk in the West Village, six blocks from where she'd just closed a door, and felt something she hadn't felt in six weeks.

**This is book three in the Betrayed and Forsaken series. Events from the previous books may be referenced without specific details being provided about the event. It is recommended that you begin with the first book in the series The Mark of Betrayal.** Will I arrived at Alpha Roman's pack, hoping that Alpha Sloane would be my mate. I've always liked Sloane and after spending my teenager years growing up with her aunt, Samara, I thought it would be a perfect blending of our two families.

“Now, back to what I want? You see a long time ago, my best friend was the Alpha of a particular pack and everyone loved him. We worked hand in hand, he was too nice, too feeble and I was the strong one yet the people loved him more! It was supposed to be me! Not him! It never should have ended this way and the truth is I am sick of pretending. The people here are nothing more than animals to me, just tools for my needs and if I were to free him I'd lose my prize once more, but a new girl came into the picture, I saw her first. I loved her first. She had witches and vampire ancestry but it was not a problem. But my best friend! My fucking best friend stole her heart, he stole her from me and

Before he can finish the sentence he loosens his grip but doesn't let go of me "You never asked me about this before,who's been feeding you lies?" "No one! You manipulated me Ronan,I was wrong. I shouldn't have chosen you, you are the mistake." He frowns and then his eyes widen slightly "It was that bastard wasn't it? Brandon fed you all these lies." "The fact still remains that you're a sociopath." I brush him off. Goodbye Ronan. And then I turn and never look back "You were so brave Kim,you stood up to that jerk without a bone of fear."

The 19th time I demand a divorce from my husband, Jason Simmons, my best friend, Diana Nicholson, doesn't try to change my mind as usual. In the past, she always tried to stop me. She even personally showed up at Jason's company to ask him to reconcile with me. This time, she quietly contacts a lawyer for me, prepares a divorce agreement, and helps me with the divorce proceedings. Unable to help myself, I question her about her unusual behavior just as I'm about to sign the divorce agreement. It seems that I've touched a sore spot because she suddenly loses her temper and snaps, "Layla suffered a miscarriage because of you this time. How much longer are you going to cause a fuss?" Layla

It's fucking hard to digest the fact that my own friend backstabbed me. " Am I that bad? " I asked graham when he placed his hand over my shoulder. " No man. You are my best friend, a friend everyone wants. however, he was not worthy of your friendship " Graham said causing me to hug him. " Where is he? " I asked him. " In the basement of my villa ", he said to which I jolt up from my seat. " Then what are we doing here? Let's go and teach that fucker what a backstabber deserves " I said to him to which he nods his head.

“Isn’t Mommy the best?” She didn’t know I was watching her. She didn’t know that in one night, I’d discovered my wife was a traitor, my best friend was a snake, and the one woman who never wanted me was standing in front of me like the universe had decided I needed a reminder of every mistake I’d ever made. Alessia lifted the baby’s tiny hand and kissed it. My past had walked back into my life wearing a black dress and a soft smile… on the exact night I discovered every person I trusted had stabbed me in the spine.