Backstabbed Novels & Stories

My vision spun. From the stands, Nelson jumped down and rushed toward me. When he hoisted me up on his back, his expression was filled with utter disgust. He said, "I know you're faking it again. You think passing out is going to save you from the consequences of your actions? Every time you screw up, you pull this crap. Either you fake an injury or pretend you're sick. "I'll admit—you really sold the act this time. You even made your nose bleed. If you humiliate yourself like this again, I won't bother coming for you."

Just then Aisha and Zainab came along and joined them. "I heard what happened to you and I'm very sorry. I remembered telling her not to try such a thing but tayimun kunnun uwar shegu ( she turned deaf ears on me). We are not more friends with her I can't stand being with a coward, a liar and also a cheater." Those three words pulled the trigger and shot Zainab real hard. Her heart ached and she felt like they're going to burst out of her ribcage. Her face was an amalgamation of hatred and sorrow.

The word “together” hung in the frozen air, a fragile bridge over the chasm their argument had torn open. But a bridge requires a step from both sides, and the ground beneath Anton’s feet felt like shattered glass. The truth Sabe had withheld, the vast, ancient conspiracy now laid bare—it was a tsunami that had finally crashed through the last of his internal fortifications. He felt exposed, not just to the enemy, but to himself. The man who controlled empires was gone, leaving a raw, terrified core he didn't recognize.

Some of the vampires were convinced that it was a revenge attack, and strangely enough, it was the same group who didn’t agree with our new policies. They believed that a beast had killed the king and his heir, and that beast had been instructed to do so by my father. Although none of them actually dared to say the second part of that sentence out loud. I heard the whispers throughout court. I wouldn’t be surprised if they also thought that my father arranged my kidnapping. With the amount of backstabbing that went on in this place, it was a wonder any of them were still alive! It sure as hell wasn’t the fairy tale castle life I imagined, and when my father died, I would be in charge of all

What was he thinking? I had considered talking to Macie, but then I saw something unexpected in her Messenger. The profile picture and contact name were different. I knew what Macie saved Henry's nickname as—a simple '#2'. This contact was labeled even more simply: '#1'. This person ranked even higher than Henry. So much for true love, huh? The message Macie sent to this person was quite a shocker. [Babe, I bought a bunny girl pajama set. I'll wear it for you on Friday night!]

The back shot met him unexpectedly, and I was also not expecting it. "Whaaaat thaaaa fuuuuuck!!!" I yelled at the instant, squinting to a corner in the tent for safety. I didn't even see Ekun, he came out of nowhere, and now he had stabbed Ubuntu, just like that, like the backstabber that he was all along. 'See what I was talking about…' Lusee whispered in my ears. 'the fuck, huh…' I squealed.

One landed a blow on his dazed opponent, another archer pulled back his bow while a good number of them held diamond-shaped bears fighting and laughing. "Gather around everyone," I yelled and they stopped whatever they were doing and obeyed me. "So I hear there is a conspiracy against me. Some of you have laid traps for me to kill me." A murmur of voices and denials arose but I ignored them. "I have just been stabbed in the back by the one I called my best friend and beta, Leo, "I continued with a cold and harsh voice filled with bitterness while the shock of what I said hit them full force and they stood blank and very shaken.

I gulped, masking my hurt, “What are you trying to say? I am only telling yo…” “Keep that to yourself,” She stomped toward me, making me step back in a hurry. I was startled with sudden fury on her face, what did I do wrong to offend her? “You took away my position and still, you have the nerve to say you’re my fan…” She spat. “Well, guess what?… I have seen many backstabbers like you and whatever they face in the end, you can’t even imagine it with your tiny brain, you get me?”

He shoved me aside without hesitation and rushed out toward Jennifer's room. I hurried after him. "Lillian, I know you resent me… That you blame me for taking General Holden's attention…" Jennifer lay curled beneath the blankets, her face pale. "But how could you do this? I'm already suffering from this strange curse, and you still poisoned the blood you gave me… It hurts so much…" The air around Scott turned ice cold. He strode up to me, raising his hand. I squeezed my eyes shut on instinct. But the slap never came.

She was with them from the beginning. There was that word again––trust. It was funny how the world worked. The woman he loved stabbed him in the back while his mortal enemy, gifted him with her father’s heart as a sign of her loyalty. Aluxious expelled a breath through his clenched teeth. Was this fate? He never believed in fate before. “So it is Freya, huh?” Daryn asked in a terse voice. Aluxious didn’t respond. His gaze was glued to the clear sky.