Betrayals Book Novels & Stories

"Zainab I'm sorry for everything. I don't think you really know how I feel or how I desperately need your forgiveness. I love you so freaking much that it hurts. If there's anything I could do..." "There's something that you could do for me right now." "Just mention it." "Embrace me." And he did embraced her in the dark, in the middle of the sea full of candles. He did embraced her under the light of a thousand stars. He did embraced her because he desperately wanted to. He did embraced her because it's halal. They're halal And he embraced her because they are meant to be even after he Betrayed her. *****

I had always believed that even if he grew close to Summer, the class beauty, and even developed feelings for her in high school, our place in each other’s hearts would remain special. In sophomore year, some jealous girls had spread rumors that I was obsessively chasing him, trying to come between him and Summer. When Jason found out, he kicked over a desk in front of the whole class. Pointing at the girls, he shouted, “Emily is my childhood friend. If anyone dares to spread lies about her again, don’t blame me for being merciless!” At the time, I was certain I had a place in his heart. But now it seemed that had only been an act to maintain his image as loyal and sentimental.

He saved the last sip of fresh water for me, leaning close to my ear and whispering, "Mia, as long as I have a breath left, the Grim Reaper won't take you away." How could that not be deep love? At that moment, I fell for him completely. On our wedding day, I grabbed his suit tie and seriously warned him, "Vincent, you know my bottom line. If you betray me, I will never look back." Vincent kissed the back of my hand and swore to the Virgin Mary, "That day will absolutely never come." Yet, half a month ago, I accidentally discovered an encrypted burner phone hidden in a secret compartment of his armored SUV.

My voice trembled as I said, "But Delila… I was the one who brought you out of the slums…" "Yeah, you did. So what? You kept talking about it for the past five years just to flaunt your kindness and compassion to every person you saw! You were simply using my misery to highlight your own greatness! "You're such a freaking hypocrite, Katerina Cecere!" My eyes were wide with shock. "You've always thought of it like that?" "Was I wrong to think so?" Delila glared at me. Her eyes were gleaming maliciously. "All I'm doing now is just 'repaying' you for your great 'kindness'! Luca is mine now. And you're nothing but a pretty pawn.

She pulled it out, surprised at the weight. The cover was plain, but when she opened it, the pages revealed neat, handwritten notes in bold strokes of ink. Not a novel, but a journal. Elena’s heart thudded. She shouldn’t. She knew she shouldn’t. Yet curiosity pushed her further, flipping through the pages. Dates stretched back years, each entry short, precise, controlled. And then she found it—words that made her blood run cold: “Trust is a liability. Betrayal is inevitable. Never let them close.”

In just a few sentences, Sandra had twisted my death into a tantrum—another of my petty tricks, a fake message meant to mislead them. I clenched my fists. I already knew the truth in my heart, but still, I found myself glancing at Reese, waiting. He was quiet for a moment. Then his expression turned cold. "Keep looking," he snapped at the assistant. "Carmen's a snake. She loves playing these games with me. The moment you find her, hand her that signed divorce agreement. If she won't sign it, force her to. She's no longer my wife. And don't forget to take 800cc of her blood."

Completely ignoring the fact that Alpha Ares cheated on me, openly and shamelessly. “Luna Ira, how are you holding up?” Beta Ceryn appears beside me, she has refused to take part in this celebration, since it disrespects me. Though, I am expected to celebrate my husband’s betrayal with a big smile and the personality of a fool. My eyes burn with tears and I blink a few times to stop myself from crying. I won’t cry, not again. Sighing, I answered her, “What do you think, Ceryn?”

they disappeared or if this is just another one of your manipulations." The accusation hit me like a physical blow. "What? How can you say that?" "Because of everything we've been through. The lies, the schemes, the constant manipulation. I've turned a blind eye for too long, justified your actions to myself. But I can't do it anymore." I stared at him, shock paralyzing me for a moment. This couldn't be happening. Not now, not when I needed him most. "You're betraying me," I said, the words bitter on my tongue. He shook his head. "No, Jonathan. I'm just refusing to be complicit anymore. There's a difference." "There's no difference to me," I hissed. "You're either with me or against me. And

“I don’t want you to face this alone.” The vulnerability in his eyes shook me, but I couldn’t allow myself to feel anything. “You don’t understand. I don’t trust you. I can’t.” “Trust takes time,” he said quietly, rain dripping from his hair onto his face. “But I want to earn it. Just let me try.” I felt my resolve wavering as I looked into his eyes, a storm of emotions swirling within me. But before I could answer, the sound of thunder rumbled in the distance, pulling my thoughts back into focus.