Betrayal Kiss Novels & Stories

“Only death will do us part.” Hearing these words, a wave of relief washed over her. She gazed into his eyes, feeling the sincerity of his promise resonate within her. With her heart racing, she pulled him closer and kissed him deeply, pouring all her love and gratitude into that single, passionate moment. It was a kiss that spoke of trust, hope, and an unbreakable bond—a promise sealed with love.

“All my vows… all my battles… they mean nothing if I cannot tell you the truth. Serenya, I—” He bent and pressed his lips to hers. The world stilled. For an instant, the kiss burned with everything forbidden—his oath as knight, her hidden identity, the fragile threads of trust that bound them all. It was fierce, unyielding, as if he were pouring a lifetime of unspoken words into that single act. But before Serenya could draw breath, before she could even process the betrayal of it, a voice cut through the silence. Kaelen.

“I’m—I’m with Rowan—“ He closed our gap in a snap and claimed my lips. His hands clasped around my cheeks, ridding me of my ability to breathe. Energy crackled between our lips, causing every fiber of my body to shudder like I was standing on a live wire. His kiss grew from tender to passionately desperate. And to much of my dismay…I responded. Tiptoeing and rubbing my hand around his nape. I shouldn’t be doing this! It’s wrong on so many levels. It feels like I am betraying Rowan, yet why does this betrayal taste so damn good?!

I reminded him, my face blank of any emotions, tears still fresh in the corner of my eyes. His jaw clenched at my words, “I am your Alpha, Ira. Not the other way.” He threatened, indirectly asking me to accept his betrayal as normalcy. “Hmm,” I exhaled, letting silence sharpen the knife. I took a deep breath, mumbling, “That’s right.” Lifting my chin up, I met his gaze, “In that case, I want a divorce.” I announced, ignoring the way my wolf screamed in agony inside me, needles pierced through my heart and pain blooming in my head.

“You think I’m blind?” She shook her head slowly, tears streaming down her face. “You think I would do this?” she asked, her voice cracking under the weight of disbelief. “After everything? You think I would willingly betray you?” Her eyes searched his face desperately. “I thought you knew me.” His expression darkened further, his lips curling with disgust. “I know exactly what you are,” he spat. “A cheating wife. A liar. You went out to meet men for pleasure. You’re filthy.”

She seemed taken aback by my calmness, froze for a moment, then spoke again: “Autumn, don’t get me wrong. Ethan and I are just friends. “I know you’re getting married, and I sincerely wish you both well. It’s just… Ethan has some burdens he can only share with me. He said his biggest regret is…” “…that he can’t give you a wedding, right?” I finished for her. Rose’s expression changed instantly. I looked at her and smiled. “The time capsules you two buried together—I dug them up.” She stopped pretending. “If you know everything, why are you still holding onto him? “Autumn, the one Ethan has loved all along… has always been me.” I set down my coffee and met her gaze directly. “If that’s the ca

"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."

“There are two men who keep on going back and forth in front of this alleyway. And since I don’t recognize them, I suspect they must be from your Russian, mafia boyfriend. So yes, I’m leaving. Although I do hope we’ll meet again.” I left her alone that night. It was a good thing too, because when I got back into the club, Daniela found me looking pissed off. “What happened?” I asked her as I left. Her lips were bruised, I noticed. “Domitus tried to kiss me.” I chuckled. “Tried? Looks like he succeeded.” She sighed. “I enjoyed it for about five seconds, and then I slapped him. I don’t even know why. I don’t have a boyfriend. He wasn’t doing anything wrong.”

They remained oblivious to my departure until I heard my name, "Helen." The mention of my name halted me in my tracks. The stool I had accidentally bumped must have jolted them from their romantic cocoon. I stopped, unable to bring myself to face them again. The emotions surged within me, and tears streamed down my cheeks. I bit my lips so hard they bled, determined not to break down. Swiftly, I fled the office, propelled by the sting of betrayal and heartbreak.

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