Betrayal Novels Novels & Stories

A child born from that same betrayal. My chest tightened. This time, my frustration turned toward myself. How could I still defend that? How could I judge him... When my own kind had already broken every promise it claimed to protect? "So what does that make me?" I asked through clenched teeth. "First I get betrayed..." "And now I'm the other woman?" The words tasted bitter. Ugly. But they felt dangerously close to the truth. "Of course not." Genaro frowned immediately. "I would never put you in that position."

The headline flashed on her screen: “Lucas Garrison to Wed Maddie Jekins in Lavish Ceremony." The accompanying article detailed the upcoming nuptials, mentioning the who's who of celebrities, business moguls, and politicians expected to attend. Olivia's eyes narrowed as she read the malicious spin on her past: "Sources claim Lucas's ex-wife terminated their pregnancy and abandoned him for another man, prompting Lucas to seek love once more with Maddie Jekins." The rage that had simmered beneath the surface erupted, transporting her back to the darkest moments of her past. The same fiery anger and sense of betrayal she had felt when Lucas's true nature was revealed coursed through her veins o

He glanced back, looking at Nate's side who sat calmly, relaxedly on the chair he is pouring his drink himself and drinking, observing the scenario with cool stratification and a proud smile on his face. Suddenly, realization hit Kim. "It's Nate's backup plan...." he whispered, a stark betrayal etching his features. I didn't betray him; he just used me as a backup plan. He knew about my plan already... why did he double-cross me? A torrent of unanswered questions flooded his mind as he watched Nate’s collected demeanor. At the same time, on the front side of the mall. "Eve..."Aaron voice called out low and laced with guilt, appeared behind Evangeline.

Her knowledge of palace affairs, and her calculated moves all pointed to a mastermind orchestrating events from the shadows. A surge of anger coursed through me as the weight of her betrayal settled in my chest. How could I have been so blinded, so trusting of someone who had played me for a fool? The sting of betrayal cut deep, a wound reopened by yet another supposed ally turned enemy. Drake's betrayal, Evelyn's treachery, and now Willow's deception, each betrayal a dagger aimed at my back. The pattern of trust shattered, leaving me reeling in a sea of doubt and suspicion. How could those closest to me turn against me, their loyalty a facade masking ulterior motives?

He watched my belly grow day by day. Naomi drew a deep, bitter breath: — You could have married someone else… without betraying me. Nelly offered a short, unapologetic smile: — But he betrayed you while you were on your honeymoon. She stepped closer, her voice decisive: — Whether it’s me or someone else… Adel is a traitor. Nelly rose from the couch, as if ending the discussion, her tone cold: — Coffee? Naomi didn’t meet her gaze: — No… thank you.

How could you betray us like this? Shirley lowered her head and looked like she wanted to disappear on the spot. "Just yesterday Keith told me you were someone trustworthy. He insisted he was going to marry you. How could you do this to him? "Please never come to our house again. And stay away from Keith from now on!" By the time Shirley was taken away by the police, her face had gone pale. Right before leaving, she finally dropped the act and glared at me viciously. 'Keith, just wait. I'll make your life a living hell!'

That earned a faint smile. “How do you handle betrayal?” Direct. No buildup. Emma didn’t hesitate. “I adjust.” Rowan nodded slowly. “Control or chaos?” “Control,” she replied. “Chaos is just control you don’t understand yet.” That— That held his attention. Fully. For the first time— He leaned back slightly. Studying her. “What would you do,” he asked, quieter now, “if everything you trusted was taken from you?” Emma didn’t look away. “It already was.”

My body aches, the bond with my mate slowly breaking, every second an aching reminder in the form of physical pain like the universe itself holds me responsible for my husband’s betrayal. I try to hold myself back from crying. I try to tell myself that I am stronger than this. That I am a Luna. But when reality comes crashing down on me, it crushes my spirit as well. Squeezes my heart to the point of bleeding, leaving me breathless.

Then she lifted her hand to touch my cheek, but I grabbed it immediately before she could. “Don’t you dare touch me or talk to me like that again. I will no longer tolerate any form of disrespect from you,” I said, my voice sharp, as I shoved her hand away. Chloe blinked, surprised. But I wasn’t done. The words poured out,every bit of hurt I had held in. “You betrayed me, Chloe. On my wedding day. My ex cheated on me with you. You slept with him, laughed behind my back. I trusted you, and you destroyed everything.” Her face changed, discomfort flashing in her eyes, but I kept going, my voice rising.

What would become of her? The terror of oblivion was why she’d taken matters into her own hands to kill Tardrain, even without seeing the will’s contents months back. Mrs. Gladdis hesitated, her fingers trembling, because she knew this would shatter Lilico’s heart. She knew her heart would ache by the betrayal from the man she called a father. “He willed his duplex at Mainhills Residence to you, and a cash inheritance of 4 billion dollars,” she said, the words hanging in the air..