Betrayal Friend Novels & Stories

I say with a hollow voice, my eyes becoming glassy. He reaches out and gently strokes my face. “I’ve messed up a lot, especially with you, but this way I no longer will. We’ve come so far as to lose our friendship and I’ll always be close by. I’d say come with me, but your heart is here, with your alpha, and so is your destiny. I wish he knew how lucky he is to have you as his.” Why do I feel like I am about to lose a part of myself? Why does his choice feel like a betrayal?

Rage, hatred, hurt, and betrayal have replaced the hunger in my stomach. I tried retracing my steps to see where I went wrong in all those years. We were friends, but I couldn’t find a single fault in my actions because I have been a damn excellent friend. Now, I feel as if there is no one I can trust—not even Alistair, who sits in front of me staring without saying a word. If my best friend can betray me like this, who else will? I sat up and clasped my hands together. “You don’t need to be here, Alistair.”

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.

Only then did he grasp the truth: Serena Hale, the woman who had once regarded him as her entire world, who had turned away from her spiritual path for him, had perished under the weight of the violence and mistrust he himself had unleashed. What remained before him was only a hollow shell, a body whose heart had turned to ash, slowly reclaiming itself. And he had lost even the right to try to hold me back.

Completely ignoring the fact that Alpha Ares cheated on me, openly and shamelessly. “Luna Ira, how are you holding up?” Beta Ceryn appears beside me, she has refused to take part in this celebration, since it disrespects me. Though, I am expected to celebrate my husband’s betrayal with a big smile and the personality of a fool. My eyes burn with tears and I blink a few times to stop myself from crying. I won’t cry, not again. Sighing, I answered her, “What do you think, Ceryn?”

"No. I don't accept that. It was all a misunderstanding—Carmela lied. Mia, I love you. I'll fix it. Just come back." A bitter laugh slipped out. He still didn't get it. It was never just her—it was him. The lies. The betrayal. The way he looked at me like I was the problem. "Even if she lied, you didn't trust me. You chose her. You hurt me. That doesn't just get erased." I exhaled, my chest tight. "There's no going back. Don't come looking for me again." I turned to leave. But Rafe grabbed my hand, eyes glassy. "Mia, please. Just one more chance. I know I messed up. I'll do right by you this time."

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, the pain, the shame, the regret. Why did I betray my sister? I was so blind, so caught up in my own feelings, I didn’t see the truth; I didn’t see the kind of person Brandon really is.” **** Vincent’s Pov “What have I done? I’ve hut her again and

Why aren't they taking care of their own mates? Then came Lyris's soft-spoken voice message. [Oh, sorry! Just sharing a little moment from life. Selena, you're not mad, are you?] Violette laughed coldly. "Brothers being brothers. Both experts at pretending to care. It's almost insulting that they ended up with us. "One played her first love, the other her backup plan. That's probably how it was meant to be." I said nothing. Our father contacted the Alpha King of the Kingdom of Volvia to request a forced dissolution of our Mate Bond. Less than a day later, the official forms arrived in my inbox.

Jeremiah and Suzan’s late father. ‘’Your father was my very good friend, and the both of us trusted each other. But he betrayed me. He informed me. Suzan was then very shocked, hearing that her father betrayed him. She was aware that both her father and Mr.Jeremiah were great friends. Even before the painful murder of her late father and mother, she knew how they were very close with Mr.Jeremiah. Truly, she was provoked after hearing such words of information. But then, she refused to let it be known to him that she already knew about the details of those who murdered her parents.

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."