Best Friend Betrayal Novels & Stories

She finally got a grip of herself and inhaled a lot of air before she spoke up. "I am sorry I laughed so much. I did not know what to do. You know, it's funny for you to think that way darling. Why would I betray our relationship as friends and then hook up with Lance?" "Betray? An incoming betrayal from a friend doesn't need to be announced publicly. With what I have gone through, it's hard to trust anyone especially a best friend. They are ones worst enemy." I scoffed and thought aloud in my head.

Why aren't they taking care of their own mates? Then came Lyris's soft-spoken voice message. [Oh, sorry! Just sharing a little moment from life. Selena, you're not mad, are you?] Violette laughed coldly. "Brothers being brothers. Both experts at pretending to care. It's almost insulting that they ended up with us. "One played her first love, the other her backup plan. That's probably how it was meant to be." I said nothing. Our father contacted the Alpha King of the Kingdom of Volvia to request a forced dissolution of our Mate Bond. Less than a day later, the official forms arrived in my inbox.

Little did I know that it was one of the wrong decisions that I made in my life. I had done so much for him. And yet, he still went ahead to betray me. I watched him and I wasn’t sure what memory would leave my head anytime soon. He didn’t betray me with a stranger. He didn’t betray me with a random girl from his club. He chose to betray me with my best friend. I couldn’t help but wonder why. Why did Zara also choose to betray me? She was the one person who I wasn’t scared to be vulnerable around. She had seen every part of me. I was open with her about almost everything.

“I really thought I was special. He knew all the right things to say. He made me feel like I mattered and I let him use that. I let him use me.” “You were vulnerable,” Darla said. “He saw that.” “I was stupid,” I shot back, sharper than I meant. “I betrayed my best friend because of him. I turned against her!.” I swallows hard. “She would’ve done anything for me,” I said, my voice cracking. “Freya. She covered for me when I messed up. She took me in when I had nothing and make sure from that point forward that I had everything. And I threw all of that away for a guy who left the second things got hard.”

he said, already turning away. “Evans, please don't do this to me,” I pleaded. He didn’t answer or even look at me. He walked back into the pub, sliding into the booth like I was background noise. I stood there, struggling to understand how my life had spiraled into this nightmare. I had betrayed my best friend for this man. I had chosen him over loyalty. And for what? To be discarded the moment he got bored?

"You didn’t listen to me. Now you have to bear your burdens alone, and don’t you dare drag me into this." I nodded slowly at the look in his eyes. Why was he so upset about it? The words stung so deeply. Was that really how he saw it? As a chore? Maybe I’d made a mistake. "Sorry for thinking I could rely on my best friend." I turned around and left the training ground. I heard his footsteps following behind me. I wiped the tears escaping my eyes. Telling him about the pregnancy wouldn’t be a good idea. Who knows—he’d probably give me a two-hour lecture on how I’d messed up.

The divorce had granted me momentary satisfaction, securing millions in alimony and shared property was a sure win that had embraced my cold heart like a warm, cozy blanket. But recovering from the betrayal didn't happen overnight; in fact, it still didn't happen when I was amid familiar faces celebrating my freedom. A long list of guys approached me, a handful had been mutual friends between my ex and me, Hmpf! I guess loyalty was something all of them lacked. Of course, I turned them down and tried to occupy myself with drinks. I wasn't a big drinker, as a model, I had to be careful about what I let into my system, but tonight, I didn't care.

But instead, I simply looked her in the eye and told her the truth that burned more than any insult could—“I’m just not attracted to you.” The memory of her face—shocked, humiliated, furious—still clung to me. I had expected her to lash out, but she only spat her last insult and stormed out, leaving behind the stench of wounded pride... Now, standing before me again, she was calm, composed—but I could sense the tension underneath. How can someone call herself a best friend and still try to betray her friend in the cruelest way possible? It made no sense. And yet… she wasn’t all bad.

“Emily, last night all I could think about were our childhood memories. “You helped me with homework, I stood up for you in fights… “Summer… she kept complaining about the pressure, afraid she wouldn’t get into a good school. “I was confused and stupid. That’s why I did such a terrible thing.” His eyes were red, his tone almost pleading. “Emily, I know I hurt you, but I swear, the person I’ve truly cared about all along has always been you. “Even if we can’t be lovers, we can still be best friends, right?” “Finished?” I asked coldly. “If you’re done, give me my ID.” Jason froze, surprised that his heartfelt confession met only my indifference. Just as he was about to beg further, a sharp fem

Lena Fields was my best friend. When I found out her boyfriend had cheated on her, my mate and I rushed straight over to back her up. Lena and I clawed at that homewrecker’s face while my mate, Garrett Blackwood, held the cheating jerk down. On the way back to the pack, the three of us looked one another over. We were covered in claw marks, and we burst out laughing. Lena laughed until she started crying. “You two had better never break your mate bond. Otherwise, who am I supposed to tag along with?” Garrett rolled his eyes at her. “We’re fated mates chosen by the Moon Goddess. Only death can separate us.” After that, I helped Lena settle in the Windwolf pack. I stayed by her side through t