Betrayed By Innocence Novels & Stories

AYRA’S POV: Betrayal feels like blood is oozing out of every pore in your body pricking like a needle at every inch and never leave you with a relief but a trauma. I was more concerned about as I cried when I asked him if Sabrina was part of his plan or not.

I was beside myself in anger, shock and bewilderment. Betrayals had flown in on the Sapphire pack by their most trusted both internal and external. This is pure wickedness. “It's inevitable.” Inaya said and I was annoyed at her words. “Stop saying that. Why do you even side with them on this? Is there more I don't know about? How is it inevitable? Betrayals are a choice. There's always a choice, to do the right thing or the opposite and clearly both allies and friends had chosen betrayal.”

Angie shivered at the site of his blank open eyes, knowing roderick's and the baby's fate if she fought them too. "I love you too, roderick, I'll protect the baby, I promise." She looked at their captor in the eye, "I'm ready when you are, sir." She followed the men out of the house as she stepped over the threshold she heard a pistol go off in the study, she fainted.

,I sneered. His heart was panting,I felt the pump as my hands moved slightly on his frame. My index unbuttoned the next button on his chest while he peered at me in amazement. “You have got everything to lose if you get caught”, he snitched at me, his face looking robotic. I placed my fingers on his lips signaling him to be quiet.

I thought but kept it to myself as at present I was more interested in listening to him. "You already know about my past and I am not going to repeat it. You know when she left me I was shattered. My trust was broken I was broken beyond repair. I closed the door of my heart for everyone and I promised myself that I would not fall into the trap of innocence ever again because everything is just fake. There is nothing like innocence in this world. But you prove me wrong. You made me realize that innocent still exist in this world. You made me realize that not everyone is like her. You made me understand that if someone has done bad to us that does not mean that we would start weighing everyone

My life has been a wreck since then and it would never get better. Every day I wish for death, or at least a chance to go back. Yes, the curse in the Nnaji bloodline was a painful one, but what I did to Jaclyn eat me up the most. She trusted me and I broke that trust. She loved me and I used it against her. A part of me died that night and I thought I would get it back in time, but so far I haven’t. Perhaps this is what I deserve. I betrayed her, after all. That was the plan all along, but the plan changed after I realised I loved her despite Bella, my mate. I wanted to hide her away from everyone. I wanted to keep her to myself and protect her.

If I had just been more diligent and checked Macie's hospital website, I would have noticed something was off. There was a difference between Henry and his brother. Apart from their personalities, Henry had a small mole at the corner of his eye, which his brother did not. When the truth finally came out, I clung to Macie, bawling my eyes out. "Why are you crying?" Macie asked, exasperated. "Because I thought I had betrayed you! I even dreamt of you chasing me with a scalpel," I sobbed. Macie laughed. "If you actually managed to betray me, that would be impressive. I don't think you have the brains for that."

He wouldn’t betray me. But then who? My mind races, replaying every interaction, every word spoken. It might be anyone. And that’s what terrifies me the most. The concept that someone we’ve trusted, someone who has been with us through everything, could be the one tearing us apart from the inside. The treachery feels too close, too personal, and it left me reeling. Marco’s voice cuts through the silence, strong and decisive. "We’re going to find out who it is," he continues, his tone dangerously calm. "And when we do, they’ll regret ever crossing me."

I thought I was escaping the wreckage of my old life, running away from ordinary trouble, not knowing that I was sprinting straight into the mouth of a hungry wolf. But on the other hand, the cold reality of my past crept back in, sharp and bitter. The sudden mention of a contract and absolute control brought the ghost of Dave right back into the room. The betrayal. The agonizing memory of being manipulated, humiliated, and lied to like I was nothing more than an inconvenience. The only reason Dave had thought he could do that to me, was because of my innocence. He saw my naivety as a green light to walk all over me. A lot of people did. They looked at my quiet nature, my willingness to trus

I know he’s the right person to fill that void for Freya, but I don’t think I’ll ever be able to trust someone again. I trusted Anton when we were younger, but every time I called him, he was at a club or party where tons of women were in the background, causing me to worry, so I broke up with him. He swears he was faithful to me the entire time, and I want to believe him, but there’s a voice in the back of my mind that doubts him. I married Lincoln, believing that he truly loved me and would be faithful, only to find out how foolish I was.