روايات وقصص ضمن Betrayal By Family

Even I might have doubted it if someone told me that my brother—who loved me dearly, just as I loved him—was betraying us and planning to kill me. I would have ignored them and blocked them out of my life forever. "It's all okay, Vittoria, and I'm sorry about your family." I knew how she would be feeling—the betrayal, just like Dad had done to me. But hers was worse. Not only was her mother involved, or her stepfather, but also her brother. One she loved and trusted with her entire being. And none of us knew what fate awaited them. But one thing was sure—it wasn't a good one.

“It started with business, or what they said was business. But it quickly got personal—greed, jealousy, power struggles. My uncle made deals behind my father’s back. Promises were broken, and alliances shattered.” “And your father disappeared?” I asked. “Yeah,” Ryan said. “For years. Like he vanished off the face of the earth. Everyone thought he was dead. But he wasn’t. He was hiding, trying to figure out how to fix the mess.” I swallowed hard. Betrayal was a poison I knew all too well. It didn’t just hurt; it changed you. It made trust a dangerous game. “Does your family know all this?” I asked. Ryan’s eyes darkened. “Most of them don’t. It’s like a curse we carry, stories too ugly to tell

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.

Great, I would never hear the end of it now. With one more slow deep breath, I pretended this was nothing more than a typical debriefing. “About sixty to eighty years Balric, the Betrayer is reborn. Typically, he is an only child, or there is a significant age gap between him and his siblings. The families also are low in the pack hierarchy. Early on Balric cuts off ties with his mortal family, usually leaving them during his teens.” “I hope this isn’t all you have, Girl,” one of the praetor’s people said when I paused. He leaned forward, making his slim frame appear even narrower as he did. “We already know this, and it’s irrelevant.”

The journey led us down a winding path of family secrets and long-buried betrayals, intertwining our fates in ways we never could have anticipated. As we delved deeper, the lines between allies and adversaries blurred. The revelations were staggering, exposing a web of manipulation and treachery that extended far beyond our own families. We discovered that Sarah held key information that could bring down a powerful network of corruption and greed—one that had influenced the lives of countless individuals, including our own.

Allison asked, then looked at me. Tito nodded before speaking again. "Stefano is my best friend, but he betrayed me. We had a business together, but he robbed me and took Annie away from me. He made up a story that caused Annie to leave me," he continued to say. "I endured the hardship for a long time because I didn't want to lower my pride just to get back to Adie. Until I couldn't take it anymore, I killed Stefano," he added, causing my eyes to widen.

Because if this was true, if Antonio Castellano really was the man who helped destroy my family, then Lucia wasn’t just in the middle of my world. Funny how history repeated itself. My father got betrayed by a friend. And now I might have to betray the only woman I’ve ever loved—before she does. Fuck.

The only person, I could bet my whole savings on, that wouldn't be smiling is Adelaide. "I'm happy you told me. It's always good to talk to a friend about these things, even if they don't have the perfect answer." He smiled his thanks and I felt sick to the stomach. Oh, no. Here I was. Lying to two people I cared about. I wasn't only going to hurt Carson, I was going to hurt Morris too. I'd never been one to get attached to anyone but now, and I had always wished I could as easily as people did, but now that it was happening, I hated that it. I hated that I was in this case. I hated that people were trusting me. I hated that others were calling me out. I hated that any decision I made, someo

Killian knelt beside Marcus, his hands glowing faintly with magic as he stabilized the injured wolf. “Who did this to you?” I demanded, my voice cold. Marcus coughed weakly, blood dripping from his lips. “I... I didn’t want to,” he rasped. “Didn’t want to what?” Aria pressed. “Betray you,” he whispered, his eyes filling with tears. “But they... they had my family.” My heart sank. “Who?” “Veyron,” he said, his voice barely audible. “He... he has people on the inside. Not just me.”

She had help… real help. “Wow,” I muttered, leaning back in disbelief. “So she wasn’t working alone after all.” I let out a humorless chuckle, though nothing about the situation was even remotely funny. If anything, it made everything worse. The betrayal ran deeper than we'd thought, deeper than anyone had imagined. This wasn't just a jealous ex-girlfriend or a deranged stalker. This was family turning against family, blood against blood.