Betrayal In Tagalog Novels & Stories

"Congratulations." She called Meghna and Alina to come in. The door opened, they came. Alina's eyes fell on both of us, a frown creased her forehead. "Let's go, Alina." Nodding, she started pulling her out of the room. I couldn't help but ask again, "Why are you here?" Alina steps halted. Sukriti smirked and said, "What did you lose by feeling all those stuff?" "Myself," I whispered. "I lost myself. I betrayed myself."

Naiirita kong turan na ikinagulat niya. "B-But I'm just expressing myself. Mahal na mahal ko ang ama mo at gaya mo'y hindi ako makapaniwalang wala na siya-" "If you loved him, you wouldn't betray him! You wouldn't destroy the family you built together! Hindi ka manlalalaki at pipiliing iwan kami kung mahal mo nga talaga si Daddy!" I fired, shaking from anger, throwing all the bad things she had done to me and my father, hoping someday she'll realize what she did.

Sunod-sunod na tinawag na ang mga kaklase ko at napunta sa kanila ay sila Andres Bonifacio, Emilio Aguinaldo, Antonio Luna, Juan Luna, Gregorio Del Pilar, Gabriela Silang— mga common na naging parte sa ating kasaysayan. Napatayo ako nang madinig kong tinawag na niya ang pangalan ko. Naguluhan ako ng nakangisi sa akin si ma’am Chaiden at agad na siyang nagsalita, "Shi Tanaka.” Hindi ko alam pero ngayon ko pa lang narinig ang pangalan na 'yon pero parang narinig ko na parang dé jà vu ganon. Take Note:

"What rubbish are you saying, Bella? You're not the only one that's hurt. You are not the only one that's feeling betrayed. You are not the only one that feels played. I'm really mad and against what happened. This issue is a very sensitive one and I believe if we don't handle it the proper way, we might end up doing something that we will eventually regret." Bella shook her head, trying to hold back tears. The more she thought about everything, the more she wanted to be alone and cry her eyes out. Never had she felt more alone. If her Dad could do this, if her best friend could do this, if her boyfriend could do this, then there was no one to trust anymore. "I can't pretend everything is ok

“So tell me what is he calling himself in this life?” I bit my lip again, looking at him through my lashes. I leaned closer, letting my lips brush his ear. The arousal in his scent was palpable as he shuddered. “Desirée de Léon. Me. I am the Betrayer.” Before he could pull away from me, I slid the knife from my cuff and into his stomach. He sucked in a stuttering breath. I twisted the blade, his blood hot on my fingers. With another twist, I broke it off inside him. Philip’s breath came out in a slow pained wheeze. “Balric.” He glared at me with hate and anger.

The memory tasted like bile now. “You don’t owe me anything,” I said, low. Lucas’s jaw worked. “Maybe I don’t owe you anything. Maybe I owe my own conscience.” He looked back at me. “Or maybe—” He stopped himself, the rest of the sentence hanging like a shard. “Maybe I can’t watch you be discarded and stand still.”

“Don’t hurt my children. I’ll pay you back. I swear I will. Just give me a little more time…” “Time?” Ronaldo’s voice cut in immediately; it was smooth and mocking. “You think time erases betrayal, Sebasto? This is the price you will pay for betraying me; you were my most loyal friend. And you dare to cheat me? No one walks free from me without paying their debt. You know the rules.”

"Your whole family, you're all liars! I already paid the deposit for your villas. What more do you want? You were planning to scam me out of everything! Well, I’m canceling the villas right now! I’m not getting engaged! I’m suing you!" With that, I turned and ran out the door. Upon hearing that their precious villas were slipping away, Allen’s parents panicked. Mr. Cooper grabbed a wine bottle, ready to smash it over his son’s head. Overwhelmed, Mrs. Cooper fainted on the spot. Chaos ensued. Some guests tried to stop Mr. Cooper from attacking, while others scrambled to call 911. Amidst the pandemonium, with my back to them all, I smiled. 'Allen, I told you—if you betrayed me, I would make su

Memories of pain and betrayal filled my vision—twisted images of Aria abandoning me, of the packs turning their backs on me. It wasn’t real. I knew it wasn’t real. But the pain felt so vivid, so overwhelming. “She left you,” Veyron’s voice whispered. “She chose her mate bond over you, over your friendship. Now, make her pay.” “No… she didn’t,” I whispered, though my voice was weak. “Selena, look at me!” Aria’s voice broke through the haze, anchoring me. I looked up, meeting her gaze. “I didn’t abandon you,” she said, her voice filled with raw emotion. “I would never abandon you. Whatever Veyron has shown you, it’s a lie.”