Betrayal Bond Novels & Stories

The young-alpha turned to the head-maid with a mocking grin and a challenging stare with one raised brow. “Would you believe me if I tell you I sensed it?” Of course, he was uncertain if it was truly the bond or something else entirely. But his emotions affected his thoughts that he didn’t care at all. “Then why is he okay? If he truly betrayed you, he’d be writhing in pain now if that were the case.” Julieta screeched. It was common knowledge that anyone who’d made a pact and has bound themselves cannot in any way go against the alpha who they’ve pledged to.

he said, cupping my face in both hands, “that I will need to make my own vow, stronger than his. I will need to bind you to me—not as a possession, but as a protection. And to do that, blood must be spilled.” My heart pounded, fear and hope warring inside me. “Yours or mine?” “Both,” he admitted. “The ritual will tie us together. If I ever betray you, if I ever harm you, the bond will turn on me and end my life. It is the only way to override what Ethan has done.” Tears blurred my vision again, but this time they were born of something deeper than fear. “You would risk that for me?” Raymond’s thumb brushed my cheek tenderly. “There is no risk,” he said simply. “There is only what must be don

“You’re not seriously considering raising someone else’s child, are you? Are you out of your mind?! That woman’s the mafia lord’s mistress. Aren’t you disgusted? “I kicked her out. And I made sure that baby was taken care of, too. I did what any good mother would do. I protected you from being trapped raising another man’s child! “Ugh, the nerve. If I’d known this would happen when her family went bankrupt, I would’ve canceled the engagement right then and there! You need a girl like Lily—pure, proper, and from a respectable family. A girl like her is worthy of being my daughter-in-law!” “Lily? Pure and proper? Yeah, right…” He looked between them, eyes wide and wild, as he laughed. “I messe

My whole body shivered uncontrollably. Ian… How could he? Out there, with another woman? And so recklessly that it landed them in a hospital? The realization was like a blow to the gut. My breath hitched painfully, and I clung to the wall for support. Why did I have to find out like this—while carrying his child? Why did he have to betray me, especially today, of all days? Valentine's Day. Suddenly, a sharp, stabbing pain gripped my belly. I bent over, barely able to stay on my feet, while the voices around me continued unabated.

He wouldn’t betray me. But then who? My mind races, replaying every interaction, every word spoken. It might be anyone. And that’s what terrifies me the most. The concept that someone we’ve trusted, someone who has been with us through everything, could be the one tearing us apart from the inside. The treachery feels too close, too personal, and it left me reeling. Marco’s voice cuts through the silence, strong and decisive. "We’re going to find out who it is," he continues, his tone dangerously calm. "And when we do, they’ll regret ever crossing me."

His jaw was tight. “You’re really leaving?” I didn’t respond. I simply secured the strap of my bag. The answer was already understood. “Serena!” He stepped forward. “Even if I beg you… for the sake of ten years together…” Finally, I lifted my eyes to him: “The bond between us has ended.” His body swayed slightly; his face, for the first time, was drained of life, utterly defeated. At that moment, steady footsteps sounded outside the door. Evan appeared, still impeccably dressed in a gray suit, dustless and perfect.

“To everyone who had a hand in this—Elena, Mia, Ethan, anyone who touched the wheel, anyone who silenced a call—you will answer. I will make you pay for what you did to my son.” Lucas did not try to soothe or quiet me. He did not hand me platitudes. He stood, a dark silhouette in the rain, and let me fill the air with my promise. He understood the shape of vows; he had a map of battles in his chest. He let me have this one. The rain washed the words into the soil but it could not erase the oath. I rose from the grave with water squeezing from my sleeves. There would be no public meltdown, no spectacle for the cameras. There would be calculation. There would be patience. There would be the sl

"And that would have made a difference? Our deal was for three years. I didn't agree to carry your child." His eyes darkened with anger. "You should have given me a choice," he said, his voice filled with betrayal. The tension between us was palpable. "No Dion I am done with being your convenient option. You rejected our mate bond; you chose your lover over me. You knew exactly what you were doing. You manipulated me and twisted me to fit your needs!" "So you decided to run away and sleep with the first man you could find ?" "I didn't run away, Dion. I made a choice for myself, just like you did," I retorted, my voice steady despite the anger coursing through me.

I was tugging my hand trying to break the chain from the cuffs but it was useless, I was the fake sex toy cuff, but a real stainless steel kind, "Doesn't make sense Anthony, save your strength, I've tried", I could hear the sad news in her voice. "I can't believe none of this bullshit right now, I feel so betrayed by you and then there is Natz and Brad, don't you guys know what loyalty means?!, we are going to die because of things your fucking forefathers did, and I have to pay for sins I never knew I was apart of, I swear to god! This wedding is off is we survive this, we are so fucking done",

He walk across the room and mumbling to himself, “It’s all her fault, she is the one for whom everyone leaving me, I’ll make sure Isabella pays for what she’s done, she will regret the day she ever crossed me.” Mia is walking alone in the street. And, “Oh God, what have I done? I’ve betrayed Isabella, my own sister, the person who’s always been there for me, she care for me, she loved me unconditionally and how do I repay her? By betraying her trust, by siding with the person who’s been trying to destroy her. Brandon, the man I love, the man whose child I’m carrying right now, and what he did for me, kick me out of his house just because I said truth, he is cruel, heartless. Its unbearable,