Betrayal Sins Of The Father Novels & Stories

To help her first love, Simon Ahern, win the sprint championship, my girlfriend, Cecelia Holt, deliberately locked me in the basement the night before the competition. She looked at me icily and said grimly, "How many times have you beaten him? So what if I give the championship to him?" Later, she even broke my legs to help him steal the national team selection spot. I desperately asked Cecelia why she treated me like this; I was her boyfriend after all. However, she retorted, "He accompanied me through the three years of depression. I must fulfill this wish for him." However, she had no idea that with my legs gone, I was no different from someone who had lost their life. When I stop

That's good he should be scared. "Now, Elijah out of respect for the years that we've spent together, I'm going to give you a chance to tell me everything. Who you're working for, and also everything to do with the drugs. And most importantly why you would betray me and your pack, your family." He starts laughing maniacally and then he spits on me. "Family, you think you're my family? Oh Killian you have no idea what you've gotten yourself into. Sins of the father are the sins of the son."

He never got the part that I was the one controlling her life. Hearing his words, I started laughing hysterically. Just because he made a deal with my father, which he actually never kept. He betrayed my father. He didn't keep his side of the bargain, that means my father would punish him the day he would be free from his filthy life. He was thinking of himself as some kind of Angel or something. He thought that he would be safe in his afterlife? If only he could understand what awaits him in his afterlife. There was a special place for traitors like him in hell. And my father would make sure to set them up with the worst punishment of all.

Honor and loyalty were the most important things in our world, and Father had broken his oath and betrayed Phoenix. “That’s not your fault, so it’s nothing you should apologize for,” he said, and for a little while I believed it to be true. Until I saw Aunt Josephine’s disapproving face and heard Altair say to Phoenix that it would reflect badly on them if they took me in. Phoenix wouldn’t hear it, so I stayed with them, and eventually they learned to tolerate me, and yet not a day passed when I wasn’t acutely aware that I was seen as a traitor’s daughter. I didn’t blame them. From a young age, I’d learned that there was no greater crime than betrayal. Father had tainted our family name, had

It took him a few seconds to find his voice under the murderous look I was giving him. “Because I can’t….. Betray you like this. Not after I have gotten to know you all for real. I never had a family before. It was always just me and my father. And he was always busy at work, I was always left alone. I never knew the true meaning of family. The warmth I felt between you was something I never experienced before. The way you stand up for each other, protect each other, even take bullets for each other, it was the way my father was supposed to protect his brother instead of murdering him, just like the way I saw Lucas take a bullet for you. He became so close to me, like a true brother, and I l

“You say the word ‘father’ as if you’ve forgotten the disaster you brought upon this pack eleven years ago.” Vikron felt a fresh pang of hurt settle deep within him. “I took responsibility for my actions! I’ve served my punishment.” “It doesn’t change the fact that you betrayed your pack! You betrayed this family!” Ultima Rawson rose to his feet again. “Some sins can never be fully cleansed. You can’t redeem yourself!” Thick veins bulged on Alpha Vikron’s hands and along the sides of his neck. “I didn’t do it! I never betrayed this pack or this family!”

His next words completely shattered me and fell to my knees. "I was perfect for the Alpha position but your Asshole dad snatched the opportunity from me and announced you the next Alpha. Seeing no other way I choose you as my pawn. I showered you with fake love to gain your trust. So that one day I could use it against you. I could get your power and the position. I really feel pity for you, Susanna. You even go against your father for me." He smirked at me. There was not a tint of remorse present on his face as he confessed his grave sins to me.

The weight of his father's sins was so heavy that it felt like it would crush him. The journals were full of strange notes that told the dark story of their bloodline, which was full of lies, manipulation, and betrayal. Diego's eyes fell on a line that made his stomach turn. It told the story of a betrayal that had broken up the Rivas Pack and almost ruined their legacy. "The sins of the father will always stain the bloodline," the journal said. Diego's heart raced. He understood everything his father had done. The betrayal had destroyed the pack's base, and now it was his turn to deal with the consequences.

The memory I'd recovered in town came rushing back: my father's voice, talking about marriage and powerful bloodlines. "And then," the man continued, his voice getting harder, "he betrayed me. Left me for dead when a deal went wrong." He touched the scar on his face. "This is his handiwork." "I don't have anything to do with that deal," I said desperately. "Whatever happened between you and my father, I wasn't part of it." "Someone has to be punished," he said with a cold smile. "When Austin told me he'd seen you in town, I knew it was perfect. You'll pay for your father's sins."

“Then that’s what you’ll need to do. Because you won’t break me. I would never betray him.” Father’s eyes were livid. The prominent vein in the center of his forehead was bulging. He coughed painfully or laughed so dryly it sounded like a choke. “You won’t betray him?” he asked. “You won’t betray a man you barely know, but you’ll betray your own flesh and blood?” There was no reasoning with this man. I was not the one who betrayed the family. My father was the one whose crimes and greed destroyed the pack. He may as well have been speaking into a mirror.