Betrayal By Best Friend Novels & Stories

“I knew you took those pills to satisfy him. But I promised myself it would be me, not my brother. I promised Sandra I would help her get my brother back. Everything was going according to plan until you suddenly became the king’s unexpected mate. It shattered me.” I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Raymond, my best friend, had betrayed me in the worst possible way. He had conspired with Sandra, manipulated events, and now he was confessing it all as if it were some twisted love story. “Wow,” I said, my voice shaking as a tear slipped down my cheek. “That was a lot, you know. I’m sorry to tell you this, but you just lost a good friend.” I grab my bag and turn toward the door. This time,

That he can lunge at me and knock me clean off the table. But he's not his father. At least not yet. “Let me understand something,” He jams his right hand in his pocket. “You were my friend. I trusted you. I liked you. Maybe I even loved you…but you betrayed me in more ways than one…” Betrayal hurts most when it comes from the people you least expect. But betrayal is also like a frisbee—it always comes back full circle. He stops talking when my feet touch the ground. I straighten up, hugging my coat around myself.

She wanted to break me, to make me give up on him, but she failed. I thought I had seen it all. I thought there was nothing left that could shock me. But then my best friend, Angel, turned against me. Angel. The one person I had once trusted with my life, the one who had seen me at my lowest and promised to always stand by my side. She betrayed me in a way I never saw coming. She almost succeeded in publicly disgracing me, in ruining everything I had worked for. But God showed up for me. I wanted to deal with her myself, to teach her a lesson she would never forget. I wanted her to feel the same pain she had caused me. But before I could, she ran off from New York. She disappeared before Jud

Charlotte said. Josh shook his head. "So, you're blaming Jarvey?" "I don't know, I’m not sure who to blame. Actually, rather than finding out who's at fault, I'm more curious about why the two of them were in the same room. I'm curious why Jarvey, who intended to help Karletta, ended up being the one to betray me." "I’d feel stupid blaming either of them, but I also can't trust anyone except what I saw with my own eyes," Charlotte added.

Thank you for sticking with me, now to begin book 2... Following on from Betrayed by the Beta, can Alpha Dave and his twin sister Daisy work through the trouble of reorganizing a pack that has been mistreated for months all while helping their friends, Jack and Cassie, to capture a threat that could bring them all to their knees? Help Jason and Tara come to terms with a difficult past? and assist Brian as he tries to help Mark overcome his strong need to prove himself worthy, which could result in serious consequences?

I propped myself down on the sofa . "I can't believe she could do this and act innocent all along. She separated us for her so-called love for me. Fucking unbelievable!" The feeling of betrayal was tearing me apart. The one whom I trusted so much to be my support in those was the one who caused my sufferings. "Bitch. That's all she is." Ryan made a disgusted face. "I missed spending three damn years of my life with Brae. We would have been a family if she didn't break our marriage off. " I put my head in my hands thinking over everything.

I prayed I was wrong, prayed it wasn't him, but deep down I already knew. Step by step, I forced my trembling legs forward. The door was slightly ajar. My hand shook as I pushed it open. And then my world shattered. Clara. My best friend. Jason. My boyfriend. Together. Tears gushed down my face, the betrayal hitting me harder than any pain I'd ever known. How could they do this to me? What did I ever do to deserve this? And Clara, the person I took like my own sister, the one I had sacrificed so much for even if it hurts me would betray me like this.

A pillow was clutched tightly in his arms, and he muttered to himself, “Mom… don’t go. I’ll avenge you… I’ll kill them all… The money, I have so much money…” His eyes were empty and unfocused, trapped entirely in his own world. I asked the doctor how he had become like that. The doctor explained that a week ago, under the pretense of “humanitarian aid,” a special “meeting” had been arranged. Gariel had been seated in a one-way observation room, while on the other side of the glass was his mother, Layla. Layla, however, had no idea that Gariel was watching her. She thought she was speaking to a lawyer sent by Drake, and to reduce her sentence, she betrayed Gariel without holding back.