Betrayal Made Her Queen Novels & Stories

What did she ever mean to him? She was very quiet then because she knew she was redundant in the family. Once upon a time, she was also secure and happy like a little princess. But everything had turned differently since her mother unfortunately died and her father remarried. She turned into a position even lower than a servant girl. Every day she watched her stepmother made up her own daughter elegant and beautiful. She had to accept the truth that all her beautiful pasts belonged to others now, and her father also became someone else's father. She also cried and struggled, but every time she did, her stepmother, Yakira just gave her a good beating. From then on, she cried no more but caref

I was tugging my hand trying to break the chain from the cuffs but it was useless, I was the fake sex toy cuff, but a real stainless steel kind, "Doesn't make sense Anthony, save your strength, I've tried", I could hear the sad news in her voice. "I can't believe none of this bullshit right now, I feel so betrayed by you and then there is Natz and Brad, don't you guys know what loyalty means?!, we are going to die because of things your fucking forefathers did, and I have to pay for sins I never knew I was apart of, I swear to god! This wedding is off is we survive this, we are so fucking done",

"I really don't know what my life would be like if our path never crossed because it's so hard imagining life without you, our beautiful daughter and the twins who would be born in a few weeks. I don't regret choosing you as my other half, Sam. I love you to the moon and back." My heart swelled with so much pride. I can't begin to put in words how fulfilled I feel having the most amazing wife who is also my best friend, the sweetest daughters ever, twins on the way, loving and supportive friends and family, and my multiple successful businesses. I'm really grateful to be this blessed..... "I love you more, my Queen!." I placed a long kiss on Gabriella's forehead. The End............... Betra

she added, almost too quietly, “found out what they were doing. What the Wards had buried in the trust. He wanted to expose them. Days later, he was dead. Heart attack, they claimed.” Lucas stared at her. “And you believed that?” “I believed enough to stay quiet,” she said. “I wasn’t going to lose you too.” He sat back, shaken to his core. “Why now?” She turned, reached for a leather folder on the table. Held it out to him. “Because you’ve already chosen him. So go into that war armed.” Lucas took it, hands trembling. The folder was old. The edges cracked. Inside were letters. Photographs. Legal documents, brittle and yellowing with time. At the bottom of one page, handwritten in ink:

"Look at that. They're already talking about book deals. Movie rights. This story has everything. Betrayal, stolen dreams, a brilliant woman's fight for justice." I watched Allen's arrest photo flash across the screen. I felt nothing but a strange, yawning emptiness where satisfaction should have been. Margaret's voice softened slightly as she settled beside me on our familiar sofa. "Revenge is a dish best served cold, darling. How does it taste?"

Then I turned and left without another word. Because if I stayed longer— I wasn’t sure I’d still be calm. The Choice I didn’t tell Freya. I could have. Maybe I should have. But when I found her later sitting quietly with her journal resting loosely in her hands, her eyes half-closed from exhaustion… I knew. She was barely holding herself together. Another betrayal— Another confirmation that someone inside this family wanted to hurt her— It would shatter what little peace she had left. So I swallowed the truth.

I murmured, taking the contract from her and sliding it into my briefcase. “It doesn’t feel like a choice.” She said as she let out a shaky breath. I smirked. “It never was.” She scoffed, crossing her arms. “You say that like you planned this.” I met her gaze evenly. “I don’t believe in luck, Scarlett. Only strategy.” “And I suppose I’m just another piece on your chessboard?” She muttered, her lips pressed into a thin line. I leaned forward slightly, resting my elbows on my desk. “You’re more than a piece in the game love. You’re the queen.”

To wash away my betrayal. To drown the war raging inside me. Maybe if I stayed in here long enough, I would step out as someone new. Someone who deserved to be queen. Because today wasn’t just any day. Today, I had to stand before the entire kingdom and make my promise. My vow to be their Luna, their queen. But how could I swear my loyalty to an entire kingdom when I couldn’t even control my own heart? I let out a long sigh, closing my eyes for just a moment before finally forcing myself to stand.

She got up from her seat, swam in her infinity pool, and finally took a bath with the yogurt soap that she loves. She dried her hair as she climbed over her bed after she was dressed. She sat down and turned on her computer. She had a blueprint at least. She just needs to wear a mask and seal off her scent. Since Dominick’s scent was all over her, he might have dominated them. Most of them were lycans, people whom the King had been hunting. She thought of what Monique told her. That they~~the royals whom their family were loyal to had betrayed their family. Slaughtered each of them, and didn’t spare even their little siblings.

“Tell me step-mother. Did that not fit perfectly into your plan?” “You accuse me of stealing the throne from my poor dead husband, as was his final wish for me,” the Queen replied. “And now you accuse me of betraying his only son? You are the traitor, Grayson. By not standing with me, you are against me. And this cannot be allowed.” Around us, guards were starting to close in. I hoped their appearance and sheer numbers helped give Lily and the others the space they needed to enter the dungeons and free Prime Beta and the rest.