Betrayal Short Stories Novels & Stories

Hello everyone and welcome to the part 2 of Betrayed by the Alpha. Thank you for sticking around. This book won't be as long as the first, but it will be filled with twist and turns. I hope I can continue to surprise you till the end. Thank you for the votes and comments and reviews. You keep me going. Happy reading. ❤️❤️ Third POV Six months ago,

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.

The thought of losing my best friend was unbearable. Romantic feelings were unavoidable, but when directed toward the wrong people, they had to be buried deep inside, never to see the light of day. … My trainees won first place in the competition, and one of them, a rich kid, booked a private room in a high-end club. He bragged about the male escorts there, saying they were super handsome and how he wanted to show us a good time. We all got excited and drank too much. Luckily, when I came out of the bathroom this time, I did not bump into anyone familiar. However, I could not shake this feeling of bitterness.

He was family in the way blood sometimes failed to be. And he had betrayed me. He had sold me out. Betrayal never cuts clean, it shreds through trust, leaving behind a mess of disbelief and pain. And now, the one man I trusted above most… was my enemy. I had been played by one of my most trusted men. I was fooled.

Rex asked once more, pulling me back into his arms, my heart skipped two beats. As I slowly fell into the darkness while in the arms of the Caddel I thought I could trust…I felt the sting of another betrayal. I had set my guard so low that The Caddel Triplets had betrayed my trust but why?

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I knew we would have to leave town for a while at least, but I wasn't going to leave without putting the house in order. I knew I was betrayed by some of the bosses, and I wasn't going to let the betrayal slide. It would have been a nail in my coffin. I had two problems, the first one was how to punish my betrayers and the second was how to make sure that others never even try to betray me again. What came next was a sort of cleansing, both spiritual and physical... the sort of shit I needed Chuks and Akeem for. Betrayal in this game comes with a heavy price - for those who cross the line, there's a one-way ticket to the Colosseum. Just ask any ancient Roman emperor how they dealt with dislo

Nothing better compares to mourning than the agony I feel at the betrayal of the one person I gave myself to. The woman who made sense of my madness. “How could you!!” I scream in to the nothingness of cold stagnant air. A foolish man looking for foolish answers, hoping to hear a voice I would never hear again. Once upon a time I met a girl, I loved her with everything in me. My love was something that happened so sudden, like a real fairy tale, she was my beauty and I, her beast. But Beauty had a secret, another life, and in the end she betrayed me, and chose him.

Every step echoed in my mind, each one dragging me further from innocence and trust, deeper into pain. The betrayal was a knife twisting inside my chest, sharper and more cutting than any physical wound. The dream—the Moonshine kingdom, the Luna powers, the battles—had seemed like preparation for life’s trials, yet nothing had prepared me for this. My wedding day, the day that should have been filled with laughter and love, had started in betrayal, deception, and heartache.

How had I been so blind to the signs? The signs had been there, hadn’t they? The late nights at work, the sudden interest in his appearance, the mysterious smell of lavender on his work clothes, he’d been distant lately. I’d brushed it all off, convinced myself it was just stress, just the pressure of his new job. But now, the truth was undeniable. He’d been lying to me. They both had. Tears streamed down my face as I zipped up the suitcase, the weight of my heartbreak pressing down on my chest. I had lost not only the man I loved but also my best friend. The two people I had trusted most in the world had betrayed me in the worst possible way.