Novel & Cerita Betrayal Bond

“Tyler Eric Houston, you are charged with eighteen counts of mate bond betrayal and infidelity, guilty by your own admission. You are further accused of putting your pack in danger by leaving a hole in the warrior defenses as a direct result of the crimes you committed. Mate bond betrayal is abuse as outlined in your pack’s bylaws. Abuse is punishable by lashes from the silver whip. Do you have anything to say before punishment is carried out?” Alpha King Bradford recited. “Vanessa Stinson is a whore and has betrayed the bond herself. She ran away of her own accord and is the one who created the hole in the warrior defenses. Not that there’s a hole, she wasn’t that strong,” I replied.

"If you really feel sorry… then think about how you’re going to take responsibility for me." I froze, and he continued, "I know you agreed to this alliance bonding just to get back at Ryan. I can play along and help you put on the show. But… can you give me a chance? A chance to make you really fall in love with me?" A divine message burst in. [ARGH, MASON FINALLY CONFESSED! Girl, say 'yes'! He loves you so much!] I didn’t know how to answer right away. I hadn’t agreed to the alliance bonding only to get revenge on Ryan. I also wanted to strengthen our pack… and, more than anything, find my own happiness.

“That is optional, what is more important to me is a man who is loyal and only has room for one woman in his life.” “Is that so?” he said, amused. “Yeah” I said, lamely. What was he playing at? “You think Ace is going to be loyal while he is gone for a month at a time?” “Yes. Why wouldn’t he be?” “Will you?” he said, avoiding my question. “What the hell Gabriel?” I said defensively. “You don’t love him Harper” he said, simply, “You’ll get bored of him and you will hate yourself for it.” “I’m going to bed, goodnight” I said angrily.

"Please, my Luna, I know I’ve wronged you. Just give me one last chance." There was no arrogance left in him, no trace of the powerful Alpha he once was—only a broken man who had gambled everything and lost. I stared down at him, my heart a frozen wasteland. "You know my mother took her own life because my father betrayed her, don’t you? The one thing I detest above all else is betrayal." His body tensed, his wolf whimpering beneath the weight of my words. "Before the bond took hold, you swore I was your only one. Yet here we are."

I yell. Tears pool in his eyes again but he quickly blinks them away. “Chris betrayed our bond.” He answers, quietly. “What? He betrayed ‘our’ bond?” I ask, confused. “Yes, Rae. I am linked to him as well. Not like you are so I didn’t feel the full weight of his betrayal.” Toby’s silent growl has me tensing, eyes widening. “The pain that I felt was enough. I can’t imagine what your wolf is feeling right now.”

Just dad's and uncle's very close and trusted ones went on with them for the deal. The whole Italian mafia, zax and his coward army were on one side and they were on the other. It was clear, what's going to be the result of the battle. But the pain of betrayal hurt them the most. Never ever he would have thought that his own brother like friend would betray him. That too for what, just the mafia throne. They fight till their last breathe but zax shot dad on his heart. Uncle was already injured, barely breathing but alive. He shot zax on his leg. Outraged zax pulled the trigger on him, 6 times.

[“This is mine to answer.”] Anders demands, jumping in quickly. “Mate bonds are our most sacred bond, they join your soul, your life force and your bloodline – to betray that either in word or deed is to betray yourself, your wolf form and the goddess – that’s why we don’t tolerate it. If you are proven to be a mate betrayer – you are seen as untrustworthy on a level that is near impossible to recover from.” Anders interject, all his earlier humour is gone, seriousness in his tone and expression. His attention is all focused-on Thomas as he speaks which makes me think there is something there that he is trying to explain or prove. I haven’t had a chance to question him properly about how the

It was a performance designed to fool the cameras, the board, and the human Pack members. But beneath the performance, beneath the façade of warmth, the Bond transmitted only cold, clinical calculation. I felt his absolute detachment from Camilla, the pure, strategic lie of the emotion, but the fact that he was projecting any kind of emotional energy at all for another woman—even a false one—was a sudden, crushing betrayal. The wolf in me reacted instantly, violently. It was an involuntary surge of territorial agony, a primal need to assert the Bond’s priority. My teeth suddenly ached, pushing painfully against my gums, and the immense, barely controlled energy in my limbs threatened to brea

"We grew up together. We have twenty years of history—twenty years of being mates. Give me one more chance. Please." Trista didn't move. Her breathing didn't even falter. She stared into the eyes she used to drown in and spoke with lethal precision. "A betrayal of the soul is the end of the bond. It's because we had twenty years of history—a connection no one else could touch—that your cruelty is unforgivable. Using that connection to inflict cold, calculated pain on me for the sake of another she-wolf? That's something I will never get over. There is no coming back from this."