Betrayal Bond Novels & Stories

An irreversible bond. When he woke up, his eyes were like ice. "So this was your plan? You and your brother set me up?" "No, Owen! We're fated..." "Fated?" He sneered. "Maybe you faked that too." He gave my brother the money, but he told me: "You trapped me. So don't even think about leaving. This is your debt. A debt you can never repay." Our bond went from a beautiful dream blessed by the Moon Goddess. To a conspiracy in his eyes—a scheme by me and my brother to trap him.

"Grandma has passed away, and this necklace was made from her ashes. How could I not jump in after she threw this necklace into the water?" Meanwhile, Sarah tugged his hand pitifully. "Hunter, didn't Jerry say that her Grandma is doing well in the hospital?" Hunter's face grew even more stormy. "Audrey! That's your own grandmother you're cursing, for God's sake! How could you curse her like that just because you're jealous of Sarah! Retrieve the necklace and apologize to Sarah!" I felt my body freeze from his betrayal. I scrambled miserably to the poolside after retrieving the necklace from the bottom of the pool.

“Even with you right here, even with the bond pulling us together. Everyone wants a piece of what is in my veins, but no one seems to just want me. The real me.” “I do,” he said desperately. He pressed his forehead to mine. “I want you. The woman who fights me. The one who makes me feel things I never wanted. But marking you now feels like chaining you to a war you never asked for. And if I let you go to him, I might never get you back.” We stayed like that, breathing each other in. Trust and betrayal felt tangled so tightly it was hard to separate them. I wanted to believe him. I wanted to sink into his arms and let the bond decide everything. But the hunger for answers still pulled at me.

The bond that once held us together had been irrevocably damaged, leaving us adrift in a sea of doubt. Sarah, burdened by the weight of her betrayal, stood at the center of our fractured group. Her eyes, once filled with determination and resilience, now reflected a profound sadness. She had risked everything for a cause she believed in, only to realize the devastating cost of her actions. The line between love and betrayal had blurred, leaving her torn between the loyalty she once held dear and the path she had chosen.

"Well, let's just say, hypothetically of course, that you did feel the mate bond. Why would one fight the pull?" I turned to face him fully, crossing my arms in a mirror of his stance. "Well, hypothetically, why should I trust someone blindly because of a mate pull?" "Because a fated mate—" "Can't turn on you?" I interrupted, my voice sharper than I intended. "Can't break your heart? Can't lie? Can't cheat? Oh wait, they can. At the end of the day, a bond just makes betrayal more painful." Cain's expression softened slightly. "Darien wouldn't do that—"

Every Alpha, every investor, every werewolf observer could feel the heat of the bond between us, fierce and unyielding. “Gentlemen, ladies,” I said, voice steady now, rehearsed, theatrical - entirely me. “You’ve been witnesses tonight. You’ve seen power, resilience, and loyalty tested. And now…” I paused, tilting my head slightly at the trembling man. “Now you see betrayal naked in the light. And it came from someone we thought we could trust.” “Crestfall.” Cameron growled beside me.

Magic stirred, old and binding. He raised a hand. But even as he lifted it, he felt her. The bond stirred—not gently, not with affection, but with a tremor of dread. She was coming. And she knew. Not just what waited for her, but why. She felt his intent through the thread that bound them. She knew he was about to use her as a symbol. And she hated it. The anguish radiating through the bond was sharp enough to stagger him. It wasn’t fear—it was betrayal. Not because she thought he meant to harm her, but because he’d chosen the court over trust. Again.

He’d said that anything that made me want to give myself up, weakened me. But he’d never surrendered to his bond. He’d never given himself. So he’d never seen what the bond could do. I blew out a breath and prayed hard, then reached for her again, and again, and again until I finally reached her and she heard me. And then, with shaking hands and a heart chittering in terror, I laid out the plan. ***** ~ JESSE ~ A wave of hatred, tangible and thick, shoved through my veins. I couldn’t believe Maya betrayed me and Cazz like this, and now…