Betrayed By Lies Novels & Stories

“Those ninety-nine IVF rounds, the hope, the heartbreak, the injections, the surgeries, you knew all of it.” “My positive pregnancy test, the one I planned to give you as a surprise on our tenth anniversary, you didn’t know that either.” “You only knew one thing: that I ‘owed’ you a child.” My voice remained steady, but each sentence made his face turn whiter, his body start to tremble. “You only knew how to force a confession out of me. How to throw me into jail.” “No, Serena…no, that wasn’t…” He was unraveling, words tripping over each other.

“I had nothing to do with your—your imprisonment. You were convicted of murder. You were sent to jail for your crimes!” Kastiel’s eyes, ice-gray and unyielding, bored into him. “Lies,” he said quietly, but the power in the word silenced even the murmurs around us. “Everything you’ve claimed, every story you’ve told to justify your betrayal, is a lie. You and your family conspired to remove me. Every one of you. Every blessing I gave, every opportunity I offered, every piece of trust I extended… you all turned it into a weapon against me.”

He says nothing— just tightens his grip around me more than the previous second and gazes into my eyes without even blinking as if he's trying to prove himself with his intense stare and strong grip. "I know you find everything lie, Iv. You think I have lied to you every single second from the day we met. But you can't deny that you love the way I lie" A strong shiver goes down my spine as I gasp. Is he even wrong? I love the way he does every damn thing, even if he's just lying. I love to find honesty in his lies. My heart believes everything he says. What will you call a person when he knows he's being betrayed, hurt and destroyed but still chooses to believe the illusion?

“Because you needed a parent to sign the papers to be treated by the doctors, and I knew your mommy was at court, and I didn’t want them to wait. I lied to protect you and make sure you were cared for.” “Oh, okay. So, you lied to the doctors to help me, and I lied to the kids at school to make them stop being mean to me. Is saying that you are my daddy not really a lie then?” “It is sort of. If we were to go to court and ask the court to let me be your daddy, and a judge agreed, then it won’t be a lie, but we are not doing that, so it is like a lie,” Anton explained.

“You—you were the only one who knew. The only one.” Liam didn’t flinch. If anything, he looked bored. “There’s a reason I was the only one, Elena,” he said flatly. “Because I earned that trust. Just like they paid me to betray it.” My heart plummeted. “I told you things I never told anyone,” I said, the words cracking with disbelief. “I told you about New Haven. About the child. You said you understood—” “I lied.” The simplicity of his answer struck like a slap. It was a confirmation, not just of the betrayal but of the manipulation. I wasn’t just a pawn—I was a fool.

Maria asked me, and Adam stopped eating to hear the answer, I was embarrassed and tried to come up with a lie. "I was betrayed by someone I trusted," I said softly. "He took everything from me, and I had nowhere else to go. Adam and Maria exchanged a skeptical look, and i could see their disbelief in their eyes. My heart sank. "That's a bit vague," Adam said. "Can you tell us more about who this person was?" I swallowed hard, racking my brain for a convincing response. But then Maria cut in, sensing my discomfort. "Adam, let's not interrogate her," she

Is it a fun thing to do for them, or they just love it when they destroy people that supposedly trusted them. I can never ever forgive betrayal or liars, both are bird of the same feathers. When you’re lied to, it means you’re not trusted enough to be told the truth. And when you’re betrayed, it means you’re not regarded enough for their loyalty. If you don’t trust me, tell me because that’s why I’ll do to you if it was me. Rather than lie to you and make you feel like I trust you, no, absolutely not, I’ll tell you upfront that I don’t trust you and then you have to prove your honesty or integrity in ways that can make me see if you’re worth of my trust.

But my tears wouldn't stop falling. He said he loved me. Yet, he lied to me, hurt me, and betrayed me. Since he wouldn't honor the promise of "whoever betrays first disappears", then I'd do it for him.

It surfaced when I least expected it, standing in line for coffee, hearing a familiar phrase Gina used to say; scrolling past a photo of something they once loved together; catching myself almost reaching for her phone before remembering no one on the other end could be trusted with my voice. The bitterness wasn’t loud. It didn’t rage. It settled instead, a low-grade ache that colored everything it touched. And the lies were the worst part. Not just the ones Gina had told, but the ones I now had to dismantle within myself. The lie that closeness guaranteed care. The lie that history protected you from harm. The lie that if you were patient enough, understanding enough, you could prevent betr

Victor and Isabella let me down. Victor, the man I trusted and loved hid a truth that changed how I saw him. Isabella, my daughter kept secrets that could tear our family apart. Their lies and silences hurt me. I felt angry, sad and disbelieving.I rubbed my temples. How did everything fall apart fast? One minute we were getting ready for an event. The next I was facing betrayal. My heart hurt knowing the people I trusted were breaking apart.I tried to understand my feelings. I was angry at Victor. I was disappointed in Isabella. I realized I was blind. All of it was crashing together inside me. I thought about the envelope, the party and the whispers from guests. The images and feelings woul